Chapter 10 You are not my mother

"You guys have really put a lot of effort into dealing with me, a child!" Zhang Xiaolang was a little angry and angry. He didn't expect that people's hearts were so sinister.

At this time, Zhang Xiaolang saw that two of the young men were slowly walking over with a stick in one hand.

Zhang Xiaolang's heart sank, thinking that the fishing net could not be free, so he just watched these people beat him up?

Zhang Xiaolang was a little unwilling to give up. He gritted his teeth tightly, ready to hit the young men hard when they rushed up.

Just as the two young men were about to walk to Zhang Xiaolang, Zhang Xiaolang suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind him: "What do you guys want to do?"

Zhang Xiaolang was shocked and thought to himself, isn’t this Cen Haoyue?

The first reaction in his heart was that Cen Haoyue knew that he had run down the mountain secretly, which was very troublesome. The second reaction was that he was zhì   fú in front of Cen Haoyue, and he was very embarrassed. How could he raise his head in front of Cen Haoyue in the future?

When Zhang Xiaolang looked back, he saw Cen Haoyue walking slowly towards this side.

"Ah... it's her!" Suddenly, a hint of horror appeared on the faces of two young men.

"It's that widow!" one of the young men shouted.

Cen Haoyue walked to the group of rén     Mian very easily, and these young people took two steps backwards.

Especially the two young men holding the stick, they were so scared that they threw the stick on the ground.

Zhang Xiaolang breathed a sigh of relief: "Although I will be ridiculed by Cen Haoyue, at least I don't have to be beaten by these people... I feel a little more comfortable when Cen Haoyue beats me..."

But the next words made Zhang Xiaolang dumbfounded. Cen Haoyue put his hands behind her back, walked to Zhang Xiaolang, and glanced at Zhang Xiaolang.

Zhang Xiaolang lowered his head a little embarrassedly, and Cen Haoyue said in a deep voice: "Why are you catching this child? Which child is this? Is this pitiful?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaolang widened his eyes and looked up at Cen Haoyue.

Cen Haoyue turned around and asked the young men: "Why did this kid mess with you? Do you want to deal with him like this?"

A young man swallowed and said in fear: "He injured our people... and he was rude..."

Cen Haoyue nodded: "Well, that's why such a naughty little brat is supposed to teach you a good lesson... You guys continue, I'm just passing by!"

Not only Zhang Xiaolang was stunned, but the young people were stunned.

These young people were puzzled, isn’t the little brat you mentioned your son?

Cen Haoyue just looked at Zhang Xiaolang with some provocation: "Some people should settle the troubles they have caused by themselves, otherwise they will always be so arrogant..."

Cen Haoyue slowly walked out of the village: "You should be more ruthless, it is best to beat this little brat to become disabled so that he will not dare to do anything in the future!"

Zhang Xiaolang saw with his own eyes that the young man who was a little scared had picked up the stick on the ground again, and seemed to be about to beat him up again.

Zhang Xiaolang said anxiously: "Cen Haoyue, are you my biological child? No... am I your biological child?"

Cen Haoyue turned around and said, "Of course not..."

Zhang Xiaolang gritted his teeth and said, "I...I am really not?"

Cen Haoyue nodded: "Well, haven't you always thought so... If you think it's not, then it's not!"

Zhang Xiaolang cursed: "You shrew, you abuse your son, you have no asshole, and sooner or later you will die a good death..."

Cen Haoyue's body trembled, her back turned to Zhang Xiaolang. Her face turned pale, and she whispered: "Zhang Xiaolang, I never thought that one day you would curse me with such a vicious curse..."

Zhang Xiaolang cried, "You saw with your own eyes that I was caught by someone. You pretended not to see me and let me die!"

Cen Haoyue turned around and sneered: "You will cry too!"

Zhang Xiaolang cried even more sadly: "Forget it to be killed, forget it to be killed!"

He kicked his feet and hit a sharp rock on the side of the road.

Zhang Xiaolang's body bounced and his head hit the stone with a thud.

Cen Haoyue's pupils widened and she watched Zhang Xiaolang fall to the ground, her head bleeding.

The young people were also frightened and called Zhang Xiaolang a madman, and fled to the village one after another.

Zhang Xiaolang's body shook gently on the ground, and Cen Haoyue slowly walked over and stood in front of Zhang Xiaolang.

"Die... Forget it... Forget it... Forget it, anyway, I don't have a father or a mother..." Zhang Xiaolang was dizzy and almost squeezed out such a sentence.

Cen Haoyue squatted down and sighed: "Aren't I your mother?"

Zhang Xiaolang closed his eyes. He no longer wanted to look at Cen Haoyue: "You are not...you never love me, you only love Xiaoyue..."

Cen Haoyue took out a handful of small bǐ    shou from her body and cut off the fishing net on Zhang Xiaolang's body.

He saw a big hole in Zhang Xiaolang's head, blood flowing, and the ground under her feet was like when the rain stopped just now, and it was soaked in Zhang Xiaolang's blood.

Cen Haoyue reached out her hand, stopped above the wound with trembling hands, and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Xiaolang's face was pale: "You... are talking nonsense... You go... You go, I don't want to see you again, Cen Haoyue, you are not my mother..."

Cen Haoyue bit her lip and took a deep breath. She stood up and walked quickly towards the mountain.

When Zhang Xiaolang saw Cen Haoyue really left, he grabbed Cen Haoyue with his hands on the ground and cried: "I will never go home again, I will not go back..."

Cen Haoyue's steps slowed down, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and tears had already squeezed out of her eyes.

For twelve years, she has been burying a secret in her heart. She hates someone, why does she hate this person lie to her? She has been leaving for twelve years.

The man clearly agreed to go back for a while and would bring relatives and friends to the Shikashima to live happily with her for the rest of her life.

If he had left cruelly, it would have been fine. Why did he say those words that made her have hope every day, and finally hope turned into hope, and hope turned into despair.

Whenever she saw Zhang Xiaolang and shouted Zhang Xiaolang's name, her face would appear in her heart when she left.

"Zhang Xiaolang, if you think I abused you, you can go to the outside world when you grow up, and you can experience it carefully... How did you and your aunt Linglong come over back then? When you truly experience the sinisterness of people's hearts, you will understand that it is better to be at home..."

Zhang Xiaolang felt very wronged. He remembered that one time Cen Xiaoyue accidentally cut her fingers and cut her fingers. Cen Haoyue looked heartbroken. Why did his head break and Cen Haoyue didn't look back at him?
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