No?" Lin Weilan was so angry that she trembled all over, her eyes were scarlet and bloody. She held the rattan and pointed at the ambiguous marks on her body. She thrust over hard and made a tearing sound, "What is this?! No!!"

Huo Siran walked over with great strides, clamping the rattan that Lin Weilan was about to fall down again. His wrist trembled violently and did not dare to force her to pull her away. He suddenly went over to pull up the person who had been scarred on the ground, but her body shrank so tightly, trembling like autumn wind and leaves. He did not dare to pull it hard, so he could only squat down, and hugged her petite body in his arms at the moment when the rattan whipped down again and took her down!

"I have never taught you that even if you lose your life, don't give me dignity. You are still the daughter of Lin Weilan! I have raised you for twenty years, and I have raised you for twenty years to make you born and abused by others, right?"

Lin Weilan is already crazy. No matter who protects it, the deadly vine was beaten down harder, as if she wanted to exert all her hardships, grievances and hatreds over the past decade! She was not very powerful and powerful. She hated the natural weakness and humility of women, and could not fight for the powerful or resist fate. She could only take everything for herself at the mercy of others! Just like when she divorced Yun Qinghai, she held on her shoulders.

She was reluctant to leave, and she wanted to make the dog and woman look good even if she died. But what happened? She was pregnant and was broken into the house at seven or eight months old. She pried open the door to get her ID card and household registration book, and forced her to the Civil Affairs Bureau... Shu Jingying, she covered her tall belly and cried heartbrokenly on the table for several hours. When Yun Qinghai's new love came, she spat at her disdain, saying that she was not only incompetent, but also could not see the facts clearly and was ungrateful.

If Lin Yitong had said she wanted to save Gu Jingsheng at that time, and was determined to save her and marry him, then Lin Weilan would give her whatever she could.

You can do anything when you find money, find relationships, and ask for help.

But some things cannot. What she hated was that she swallowed the heavy grievances alone without hiding them. At this moment, she had to come over and say to her as if nothing had happened, "Mom, have a meal together at noon, just accept this matter?"

Why curb?

Why??

Lin Weilan continued to beat until she lost her strength, and some people were unable to relieve their anger. She finally stopped panting quickly, and the rattan fell to the ground with trembling power. She also sat dejectedly on the chair behind her.

Do evil.

She must have committed a crime in her previous life, so God felt that revenge on her was not enough, and she had to take care of her daughter.

Huo Siran's arms slowly loosened, and she didn't even dare to touch the person in her arms. She was covered in wounds, and she probably felt a scorching pain wherever she touched. Her deep eyes, which had always been strategizing and leading the entire army, were terrifying blood at this moment, and she trembled and stroked her hair hoarsely: "Auntie, you... can you come to me if you have any anger... don't touch her..."

Although he has never been gentle on weekdays, and sometimes he will occasionally hurt her when his beast comes to his senses, this time it is different. He watched the vine suck her hard, and his eyes were filled with blood when it heated up. He felt his heart thrust in a burst of hot pain. He didn't know that she was so fragile.

The fragile ones broke when touched, and the pain trembled all over. The little face suddenly turned pale and was about to faint.

Huo Siran suddenly had no emotions, only pain left, and the kind of pain that he felt was spread into his body while holding her. He didn't want to do anything for a moment, he was calculating and argued? Let it go, as long as she stopped, stopped, and stopped hitting again.

She is in pain.

Lin Weilan sneered when she heard this, angry? What should she be angry? She beat and scolded her like this, and the Hong Yanyan marriage certificate was invalid? After she got angry, her clean and innocent daughter came back? No, she could not do anything.

Look, Lin Weilan's temper can only be considered a temper.

He tried hard to hold himself up from the chair, and his shawl fell to the ground. Lin Weilan stared at the person on the ground with a pale face and said, "I'm done with what I should say. If you want to follow him, now you can't stop you. If you feel willing to recognize me, you will stay, but I'll tell you..." She pointed at her with cold tears of sorrow in her eyes and said, "I'll tell you clearly. I don't guarantee that the anger will come up one day, and today's things will not happen again."

So, you know?

If you think it through, then get up and make whatever decision you make, you can do whatever you want.

After saying that, Lin Weilan picked up the thick linen shawl and went into the house. She walked slowly and depressed step by step, as if half of the sky had collapsed. Since childhood, Lin Weilan was not accustomed to her, but she had never started hitting her. This was the first time I knew that beating her own flesh and blood, it turned out that it was the feeling of pain in my heart.

In the living room, broken celadon slags sprinkled all over the ground, and the sunlight came in from the east balcony, dazzling light.

Hosran hugged her gently. Before she could open her mouth, she felt the person in her arms move. A terrible tooth mark on her slender and white arm was deeply bleeding. She let go for a long time before she slowly came to her senses. The focus of the water eyes blurred by tears returned to their positions little by little, and the pain was so painful that they were still trembling, but she said hoarsely: "...I want to... stay..."

Huo Siran realized after a while that she was answering Lin Weilan's question just now.

This kind of thing just happened, but she didn't think about avoiding it, but instead endured the severe pain and chose to go home. Some choices were something she could not do, so he could understand these simple words, and she was begging.

Huo Siran suddenly choked in his throat, and his chest was so tight that he couldn't even speak.

It was not that she wanted to keep him, but the wounds all over her body and Lin Weilan's temper that was unaware of the unstoppable temper made him feel worried. A pale smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. He hugged her carefully and discussed in a hoarse voice: "I'll go home first to take you to treat the wound. If you still want to come back, I'll give you..."

"Sran," she frowned, and tears suddenly burst out and felt a sharp pain in her heart, "Now, are you satisfied?"

Now that Lin Weilan is just like this, are you satisfied with the trouble like this? What if others are added? Gu Jingsheng? Or his parents? Should I tear her wounds open to everyone like this? How unbearable she used to see? The injuries on her body don’t hurt. Really, it doesn’t hurt, it hurts her heart.

She could no longer bear it.

Hosran's whole body became stiff.

He knew that this sentence was a resentment towards him and a retribution he deserved, but—

The fist was slowly clenched on his side, creaking so that he could suppress the heartache and helplessness that seemed to be burning just now. He stared at her with deep eyes with scarlet bloodshots and said, "Tongtong... I didn't mean it. If I knew it would be like this in advance and knew that you would be so seriously injured, then I would rather not say it. I would rather all these wounds fall on me, and I would never bring you back..." She smiled, completely ignoring that this was in her own home, and regardless of Lin Weilan being next door. She was already seriously injured enough, not afraid of being more serious.

"Can you? Are you sure it can? If it weren't here, where would it be? Have you ever thought about it? Tell you, I have thought about it," she nodded, two lines of tears mixed with blood on her little face, clearly printed, "I thought about what would happen today on the sofa all night, my mother's reaction, everyone's reaction, I spent the whole night thinking about how painful and humiliating it would be if all those things happened, I thought about it, and I begged you."

Huo Siran's face turned gloomy, and his breathing was filled with pale and sadness. He raised his hand to hold the cabinet, and his voice was hoarse like sand: "We won't make noise here... Tongtong, let's make noise again when we go home, okay?"

"Did you really notify Jing Sheng? Can you find him?" She spoke with tears in her mouth, looking up at him without hiding, "Tell you that he has never appeared since I said those words to him that day. His parents all need to call me to ask where he is, but I don't know. Because I said he was a murderer in person, I said I don't believe him, and you can find him no matter how you ask me to do it!!"

Hawsran understood this and she had already made up her mind to explain everything clearly today. He half-held the cabinet and looked down at her, sneering, and was also very stingy by what she said just now.

"Do you have to make it clear now?" he asked, "Tongtong, you know that his parents asked you for someone wrong, right? I told you that I know your compromise, but you don't know what it feels like to feel that I don't want to hurt you but are repeatedly hurt by irrelevant people!!"

His eyes were scarlet and his expression was so serious and tense, "You should be my person, right? Why do other people's parents have to be so familiar with you and let you serve you all night? Why do you just bring someone over here and say you don't know where you are? Why do I go back to your home, and I am a stranger in the eyes of your relatives, and there are photos of you and him on the windowsill!!"
Chapter completed!