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925. Tian Xuan Starts the War [41]

Just when Gu Sha was about to walk in front of Gu Qingfo and beat him up, Zhen Xiao got up from the ground. She rushed behind Gu Sha like a cow and hugged Gu Sha.

Holding Gu Sha tightly, Zhen Xiao shouted to the stunned Gu Qingfo: "Yueyue, go quickly, hurry up."

Gu Qingfo shed tears. She watched Gu Sha desperately pulling Zhen Xiao's hair upwards, and her scalp seemed to be pulled out. She watched her mother protect her, but she was powerless, but she could only cry!

"You bitch, you don't want to live anymore?"

Gu Sha grabbed Zhen Xiao's hair and punched and kicked Zhen Xiao.

But if this is the case, there is nothing Zhen Xiao can do about it.

"Yueyue, let's go, let's go..." Zhen Xiao shouted at Gu Qingfo, who was still stunned. This roar seemed to make her voice hoarse.

Only then did Gu Qingfo realize what she was doing. She was stunned for a moment, stood up, and ran out of the small courtyard.

She wiped away the tears on her body and ran outside. She ran and cried, and only her hysterical crying could be heard around her.

The window of the neighbor's house was suddenly opened. Two of the women sighed and looked at Gu Qingfo, who was crying and running. They looked at the place in the small courtyard before and shook their heads, "Oh, that bastard Gu Sha started beating people again.

Well, when will this kind of day end?"

"Why do you care so much? It's not like you haven't taken care of it before. But Gu Sha is such a scumbag that he can't control it no matter how much he does."

"Yes, it's not that Zhen Xiao and her daughter have never escaped, but they were captured every time. After being captured, they were beaten to death again..."

Gu Qingfo ran to a mountain. At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the sky in the west was unusually beautiful. Gu Qingfo knelt on the mountain in a panic. She suddenly spread her hands in the shape of a trumpet and put them in front, facing the misty mountain below.

Shouting: "Why? Why can't I have a good father..."

The only thing that responded to her was her echo full of infinite sorrow.

At this time, the picture in Gu Qingfo's mind was gradually changing again. This time, it was when she was eight years old.

It was raining heavily, and inside a simple house there was only a table, a few stools, and a shabby little bed.

Gu Qingfo was lying on the bed, while Zhen Xiao and Gu Sha sat quietly at the table. Several jars of wine were placed on the table.

"Xiaoxiao, I want to discuss something with you." Gu Sha said.

"What's the matter..." Zhen Xiao replied in a trembling voice, already having a bad premonition in her heart.

"My family doesn't have much savings anymore. You see, I am addicted to alcohol. Without alcohol, it will kill me. I want to sell Yueyue to Wang Laowu from the next village as a child bride. What do you think?"

Gu Sha picked up the wine jar and took a sip of wine. Although he was asking Zhen Xiao for his opinion, his tone was unquestionable.

Zhen Xiao slammed the table and stood up, "No, absolutely not."

At this time, what Zhen Xiao and Gu Sha didn't know was that Gu Qingfo had already woken up and listened to what they both said.

"no?"

Hearing Zhen Xiao say no, Gu Sha suddenly became fierce. He slammed the wine jar on the table and glared at Zhen Xiao: "Does the old man have the final say in this family or do you? Old man?

~My son said yes, that’s fine, bitch, are you asking for a beating?”

Saying that, Gu Sha raised his hand and was about to hit Zhen Xiao on the head.
Chapter completed!
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