The room was suddenly dead silent.
There was also silence outside the door for more than five minutes. The tomb-like silence was too much for Rong Wan to bear. He couldn't help but climbed off the bed softly, but immediately, he heard a man's voice.
Across the door, the man's voice was very ordinary, and his tone was very flat: "Ill? So you didn't go to school?"
Although the tone was calm, it inexplicably made people feel a certain sense of fear, especially in a small room, giving people a feeling as if something was approaching.
The hairs on the back of the neck almost stood up, thinking of the description of Yuan Yun's father in the original text, this person has a hard time controlling his emotions and has a certain degree of personality disorder, just like some people who are not very lovable and make mistakes Although a cat is angry, it can at most be harsh, but this kind of person can't help but throw the cat towards the wall, or grab the cat's throat, and watch the cat struggle and vibrate in the air— And in the process, they can get twisted pleasure.
Even sometimes, the cat did nothing wrong, but people with this type of antisocial personality disorder will deliberately find fault and find excuses to beat the cat, just to see the cat slumped on the ground and its limbs twitching.
When Yuan Yun's mother was still there, his emotions could still be controlled. After Yuan Yun's mother died, his loss of control became more and more serious.
There was no answer from Yuan Yun outside the door, but then, completely suddenly, there was a violent sound of glass breaking, fisting, and cursing, "Shut up? Are you dumb? Just like your bitch mother!" !"
After Rong's heart beat wildly, Yuan Yun's heavy breathing could almost be heard through a door. The fist seemed to hit him, he almost burst into tears, his mind was buzzing for a moment, and he clenched his hands into fists and knocked on the door frantically! Fuck, this bastard is crazy, Yuan Yun is still running a fever, what the hell is he doing? !
"Brother Yun, let me out!" Rong Wan roared.
The movement outside suddenly stopped for a second, as if he was completely unaware that there was still someone in the room. The man laughed in surprise: "Bringing friends home? I told you earlier, Dad didn't even buy groceries, why don't we bring you guys at noon?" Go to a restaurant?"
abnormal!
There are only two words in Rong Wan's mind: Abnormal!
As soon as the voice finished speaking, there were footsteps walking in and the key ringing, as if they were about to come to open the door. But at the same time, there was the muffled sound of the fist hitting the flesh, the sound of being thrown on the ground and the sound of the head hitting the ground, the sound of approaching stopped, followed by the angrily cursing sound of the man holding back the severe pain, followed by As if changing his face, the uncertainty was terrifying: "Little bastard! I must have your skin peeled off today!"
He couldn't see what was going on outside the room at all, his eyes blushed anxiously, wiped his face, turned his head and hurriedly looked for a chair in the room. Fortunately, the door panel of this room is not thick, and because it has been in disrepair for a long time, it is a little bit out of the door frame. He anxiously slammed the lock a few times, and the lock finally came loose—after shaking it wildly a few times, he rushed out.
After he went out, he didn't care much, and threw the chair in his hand towards the man.
The man swayed and turned to look at him in astonishment.
Yuan Yun quickly pulled Rong Wan behind him, with needle-like thorns all over his body, panting heavily, staring at the man viciously. His face looked terrible, he was almost bloodless, only the corners of his mouth were bloody, and there were a few freshly rubbed bruises on his face, which was crumbling.
"It's a boy, oh, I thought you had a girlfriend, but the friend you brought back greeted me on the head when I went out, what's the matter?"
It was only after this time that I could see the man's face clearly.
There is not much description in the original text, but he does not look similar to Yuan Yun, he looks very ordinary, wearing thin-rimmed glasses, wearing a plain suit, he looks a bit refined, and there is a lump on his neck that was beaten by Yuan Yun The bruising came out, and he was still laughing, looking creepy.
"Let's go!" Yuan Yun tried his best to support him, his face became paler, and he finished pushing.
After Rong finished, without saying a word, he took Yuan Yun's arm and put it on his shoulder, and was about to rush out with Yuan Yun.
But the man's face suddenly darkened, and they closed the door first, saying: "It's too rude, don't you say hello to the elders?"
He walked towards Rong Wan step by step, as if he wanted to take a closer look at Rong Wan.
At that moment, it was impossible for Rong Wan to have no sense of fear in his heart, and he suddenly understood why Yuan Yun refused to let him see this person, because this person was completely anti-social, let alone beating people, Even murder can be done with ease. Now that this person sees his face, will he make trouble for him then—
The man stretched out his hand suddenly, and said to Rong Wan: "Shake hands, this is the first time I see my son bringing friends back, maybe we may meet often in the future."
Rong Wan's fear was almost written on his face, but before he could react, Yuan Yun was already extremely excited.
He suddenly pulled Rong Wan behind him, rushed over, and pushed the man to the ground at once. Then, he grabbed the broken lamp glass with his fingers on the ground, his eyes were all red and ferocious, like a whimpering beast. The glass in his hand shattered and hit his father's neck.
"If you dare to touch him, I'll kill you." Yuan Yun made a horrible voice in his throat.
His father obviously didn't expect Yuan Yun's sudden attack, and immediately tensed up on the spot, not daring to move, staring at Yuan Yun, trying to keep the broken glass off his neck with his hand: "Are you kidding, I'm your father!"
Without hesitation, the glass in Yuan Yun's hand cut half of his neck, almost close to an artery. Blood overflowed all of a sudden. The sound of glass scraping against the skin was even clearly visible, like the sound of fleshy paper being torn apart.
Only then did he panic completely, struggling crazily.
The ground was chaotic, full of blood-stained glass, and his heart was beating wildly. He felt that Yuan Yun was a side he had never seen before, violent and sharp, just like the scene on the eve of the college entrance examination in the original text—no, no. Let Yuan Yun do extraordinary things! Rong Wan recovered from the extreme horror, and immediately rushed to hug Yuan Yun's arm in a panic, and pulled his hand upward desperately.
Yuan Yun gasped wildly, the veins on his forehead and neck burst out, his eyes were scarlet, staring at the people on the ground.
Rong Wan almost shed tears, as long as he bears it, this scumbag will leave Yuan Yun's life immediately.
"Brother Yun, calm down, calm down, calm down! There's no need to lose your future for this kind of person, I'm fine, look, I'm fine." Rong Wan tried to wrap his arms around Yuan Yun's neck, making him turn to look at himself , "He didn't touch me."
After talking over and over again, Yuan Yun's voice was choked with sobs, and Yuan Yun finally shifted his gaze to his face. When he saw his face full of tears, Yuan Yun's hand holding the glass suddenly froze, and his whole body was extremely depressed. Zhang's violent state relaxed a little bit. Yuan Yun suddenly realized what he was doing, immediately let go, and pulled Rong Wan to stand up.
"Go." His voice was hoarse.