112: What should I do?(1/2)
112:What should not be done?
"Hey, husband..." Xia's mother stopped Xia's father who turned around.
Following Xia's mother's gaze, Xia's father turned around. The two elders looked at their daughter standing at the door of the room. They sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, so they walked over and asked, "Girl, what's wrong? Did he do something...?"
Looking blankly at the door where his back disappeared, Xia Baoer didn't reply. He felt as if he had encountered airflow at high altitude, feeling uncomfortable and helpless.
Isn't it what you want to see?
Why did she leave ruthlessly after seeing his sudden change of attitude? Her heart was throbbing with pain.
I don't understand what they can't explain clearly? Why is he always so willful, always making her flustered, leaving her to deal with the problem alone, and turning around and walking away calmly.
But I obviously want him to do this, so why should I be so sad? Why...
Facing him like this, she didn't know how to deal with their relationship and how to deal with his almost destructive way.
I had an urge to open my mouth to keep him, but I couldn't comply.
It was really messy, so messy that she didn't know what to do...
She couldn't understand whether she was so contradictory... she really liked this cruel and indifferent man. She couldn't understand why she acted like a masochist, and it was really terrible to have random thoughts because of him.
"Girl."
Looking up at her parents with worried faces, she forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry so much."
"But..." Father Xia paused, "Xiao Gu is waiting for you outside."
"Yeah, I know."
She took a deep breath and tried to ease her emotions.
Gu Xiangdong had already finished his work and was already waiting in the living room. Because Xia's father and mother said that she and her friends had something to say when they entered the house. He also saw the man.
He didn't know what their relationship was and felt a little uncomfortable. But he didn't say anything. He knew that he no longer had any position or reason to ask about any of her personal matters.
His handsome face darkened. When he saw her walking down, he hid the discomfort in his heart and asked her softly: "Are you okay?"
Xia Baoer, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, looked at his worried face, hurriedly suppressed his lost emotions, regained his composure, and smiled lightly, "Well, I'm fine. I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long, but I still helped you.
So many things have happened. Oh, by the way, didn’t you come to me to say that something happened?”
Gu Xiangdong glanced at the clock on the wall and said softly: "It's too late, why don't we talk about it another day. You should be tired too, so go to bed early." After speaking to her, he politely turned to the two elders behind them.
He bowed and said, "Uncle Xia, Aunt Xia, you guys should go to bed early. I'll go back first."
Xia's mother turned her face to one side, and Xia's father looked at him guiltily and nodded: "That's fine, just drive carefully on the road."
Gu Xiangdong smiled warmly, turned around and left.
"Wait." Thinking that he might be here to talk about his brother, Xia Baoer stopped Gu Xiangdong. Since his parents were present, he had no choice but to say, "I'll take you out."
She said hello to her parents and took him away with her.
Mother Xia frowned and said in confusion, "What the hell are they doing! It's so confusing."
"They are not children, and there are some things we cannot interfere with."
…
Leaving with a broken heart, Nan Muli sat in the car and drove out, but did not leave immediately.
The car with no lights turned on was deserted, and his lonely figure reflected an unexplainable sadness.
Staring at the high, lonely night with cold eyes, he leaned his head on the back of the chair. He closed his eyes heavily, and in his chaotic mind, scenes of broken and painful memories suddenly emerged——
"Keep in mind that that bitch will never be able to step foot here again, even if he dies!"
"She's not a bitch, she's a mommy..."
"Papa-"
After a small struggle, a clear slap sounded, and he was slapped to the ground by the man, his mouth full of fishy sweetness.
"That kind of **, she should disappear completely. If I know you are mentioning her, I will never let you off lightly!"
"You, you are not my daddy."
"boom--"
His little body was kicked away and he fell heavily to the ground, his stomach twisting. To this day, he still remembers the painful feeling!
Just then, the man appeared!
A terrifying face approached him, a devilish sneer appeared on its lips, and the strength of its grip on his collar also increased invisibly.
Every hidden corner in my heart has been overturned in vain.
In these memories, the woman who was blown away was not his biological mother, but his aunt, and this man was not his biological father——
The memory struck him like a thunderbolt, waking him up.
With a sharp look on his face, he opened his eyes and felt that his heart was closed to a suffocating space, almost unable to breathe——
***……
The last memory his parents left for him was the scene he witnessed with his own eyes...
That day--
The door is ajar, and the lamp in the room emits a soft and dark orange light. Under the ambiguous light is a man and a woman intertwined, the woman's thin top only fades to her waist, and the tall man lies on her naked body.
, Naked breasts, breasts, lips are sucking and biting intimately.
The woman who was suppressed by him let out a low cry, letting out ecstatic moans and groans. Her delicate, snow-white arms were wrapped around the back of the man's neck. Her delicate fingers inserted into the man's hair, and the excitement was unbearable.
He grabbed it hard and shuttled back and forth.
Outside the room, a man with a sinister face pulled a pale little boy. The man clenched his fist with one hand and used the other hand so hard that he almost crushed the little boy's hand.
Ignorant, he watched helplessly as the man's hands took off the woman's clothes, inch by inch, unabashedly tasting the fleshy body.
He heard the rippling sounds coming from the woman's mouth, screaming and begging the man lying on her to give her more intense stimulation. The suffocating desire burned in the room, and the chest of the man outside the door also felt...
Filled with burning rage...
"Bang" kicked open the door. The man let go of his hand in anger and rushed in desperately. He roared angrily and grabbed the disheveled man who was lying on top of the woman.
His little body was trembling as he witnessed with his own eyes this bloody and violent scene that was not a movie...
His eyes were wide open, and his young mind was stunned by this shock.
The horrific and brutal scenes had overwhelmed him. His body was so frightened that he could not move a step.
This woman is her mother, and the person who rushed in angrily is his father. And the man in the mother's body is his adoptive father...
That day, he hid aside until his aunt took him away.
***……
Damn it!
Nan Muli pounded the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes were filled with wild beasts.
His body screamed with a terrible rage that made him burn. He rolled down the window and let out a heavy breath. The cool breeze passed through his mind, calming the uncontrollable emotions in his chest. He then took a cigarette and looked gloomy and elegant.
He kept breathing, one breath after another.
In his unbearable memory, those two shameless women were his so-called biological mother and aunt. Although he didn't understand why his mother had an affair with He Canglan behind his father's back, he remembered that before her death, her mother read his father's poem.
name.
And his aunt was the only person who was kind to him later, but unfortunately, she met a scumbag man. None of his tortured childhood was a good memory...
He followed He Canglan because he knew that this man was ruthless enough, but he also had the strength to make him strong.
He didn't trust women, but he accidentally let Xia Baoer break into his sight and disturbed his heart. He always thought that his feelings were completely cold, but this little woman came in openly when he was unprepared.
She gave him the first ray of warmth, making him obsessed with her and unable to extricate himself. But she also knew clearly that he could not be with her.
They, as she said, are not from the same world at all!
No--
He threw the half-smoked cigarette out of the car window. Nan Muli's handsome face was covered with gloom in the dim light.
When he was sitting in the car, he had thought that maybe she would chase him out and that she would compromise. However, he didn't see even a single figure.
The cold wind blew into his collar, and he felt that there was a hole missing in his heart, and the coldness penetrated him...
He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white from excessive exertion. After a while, he finally stepped on the accelerator and drove away without any hesitation.
He is the young master of the Black Hell Sect, he shouldn't be so embarrassed for a woman!
***……
At the same time, two figures walked out of the path of the building.
"Just send it here. You can go back." Gu Xiangdong stopped and spoke to her behind him.
She was a little at a loss. When he turned around, she couldn't help but call him: "Wait a minute..."
"Well? Is there anything else you need my help with?"
To be continued...