Chapter 26 The War Between Mother and Son
Chapter 26 �
"So you want to tie me up too?" Zhang Xiaolang's heart suddenly sank.
In this way, wouldn’t I lose my freedom?
At an age like Zhang Xiaolang, he is a lively and active time. He would rather beat him than lose his freedom.
Zhang Xiaolang had retreated to the corner of the wall. He swallowed and looked at Cen Haoyue with some fear.
Cen Haoyue said with a cold face: "I have no other way. I have never seen a child with such a strong sense of resentment. If you don't suppress your spirit, you might really rebel one day..."
Zhang Xiaolang gritted his teeth, and tears continued to spin in his eyes: "Cen Haoyue, I hate you for the rest of my life!"
Cen Haoyue said lightly: "I hate you, I will temporarily tie you up for a month. If you perform well, maybe I can let you go..."
Zhang Xiaolang looked at Liu Linglong: "Auntie Linglong, is this your decision?"
Liu Linglong shook her head and whispered: "Xiaolang, please accept the punishment well. You don't know that your behavior this time hurts your mother's heart... I believe you will get better..."
Zhang Xiaolang shouted, "I haven't..."
He wanted to say that I hadn't become bad, but before he could finish his words, Zhang Xiaolang saw a figure flashing in front of him.
With a whoosh, Cen Haoyue had already appeared in front of him.
With a bang, Cen Haoyue raised the iron chain in her hand and said coldly: "Come here!"
She stretched out a hand and grabbed Zhang Xiaolang's wrist directly.
Zhang Xiaolang tried hard to break free, but he found that Cen Haoyue was stronger than him and could not break free at all.
Zhang Xiaolang has lost his mind a little, and he cannot accept losing his freedom.
He shouted, "Cen Haoyue, I have fought with you!"
He raised his kick and kicked Cen Haoyue hard in the stomach.
Cen Haoyue's figure slowed down for a moment, gritted her teeth, and looked painful: "You... are you kicking me?"
Zhang Xiaolang had red eyes: "I wish I could kill you..."
Cen Haoyue's eyes were wet: "A month later, you still have the same attitude, so I will pretend that you don't have your son..."
Cen Haoyue endured the pain from her lower abdomen and began to tie Zhang Xiaolang with iron chains.
Zhang Xiaolang cried: "Let me die..."
He punched and kicked Cen Haoyue frantically.
Cen Haoyue was not as strong as Liu Linglong. In addition, Zhang Xiaolang was very strong and could catch Zhang Xiaolang's wrist. Cen Haoyue had already used up all her strength, so Zhang Xiaolang's punches and kicks made Cen Haoyue feel a little unbearable.
Finally, she couldn't help but feel pain, let go of Zhang Xiaolang, covered the part of her body that was kicked by Zhang Xiaolang, and sat on the stool with a painful expression.
When Zhang Xiaolang saw that Cen Haoyue finally let him go, he knew it was an opportunity, so he ran outside.
Just as he ran to the door, Zhang Xiaolang felt that his ankle was kicked. He lost his balance and sat directly on the ground.
With a bang.
Before Zhang Xiaolang could scream because of the pain, he saw Liu Linglong standing behind him with a serious face holding an iron chain.
He begged for mercy and said, "Aunt Linglong, don't..."
"You are too ruthless, shut up!" Liu Linglong raised her hand and slapped Zhang Xiaolang again.
This time, Zhang Xiaolang was really stunned by Cen Haoyue.
He gradually lost consciousness and just vaguely felt that Liu Linglong was starting to tie up his hands and feet with iron chains very roughly.
When Zhang Xiaolang woke up again, he could feel his face still burning. As long as he twitched the muscles on his face, a burst of pain would come.
It seems that Liu Linglong is really too heavy to do it.
When he opened his eyes, his first feeling was that his hands and feet were heavy.
He found himself in a cave.
A solid iron rod was embedded hard on the stone wall, and one end of the iron chain was also embedded in the stone wall.
Zhang Xiaolang doesn’t have to think that this is Liu Linglong’s masterpiece, and only Liu Linglong can do it.
He sat on the cold ground a little lost.
In the entire cave, only a small hole above the head can see the not very bright light coming in from outside.
Zhang Xiaolang felt very wronged.
He knew that he was tied up here now by Liu Linglong, but he couldn't hate Liu Linglong no matter what.
Zhang Xiaolang attributed all the blame to Cen Haoyue. He gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for Cen Haoyue, Xiao Linglong wouldn't have tied me like this... Cen Haoyue, you are a bitch, I'm not in line with you..."
He started crying quietly. He clearly wanted to make peace with Cen Haoyue. After all, she was his mother. But now she really doubted whether she was Cen Haoyue's biological child. Why are the treatments between her and Cen Xiaoyue so far apart?
...
At the same time, in Cen Haoyue's room.
Cen Haoyue covered her belly, gritted her teeth, and sobbed in a low voice.
Cen Xiaoyue slowly pushed open the door and asked, "Mom... have you been asleep?"
"I'm asleep..." Cen Haoyue forced her tone to sound nothing serious.
Cen Xiaoyue asked in a low voice: "Aunt Linglong asked me to ask you if you want to apply some medicine?"
Cen Haoyue's tears suddenly wet her pillow and she said, "I don't want it... Then... how could that guy hurt me?"
Cen Xiaoyue nodded: "Mom, you have a good rest, I'm going to sleep..."
"Wait a minute..." Cen Xiaoyue was about to close the door, but Cen Haoyue called her.
Because the oil lamp was on in the room, Cen Haoyue did not dare to turn over and look back, for fear that Cen Xiaoyue would cry when she saw her.
Cen Xiaoyue asked, "What's wrong?"
Cen Haoyue pondered for a moment before saying, "You... bring some herbs for your brother, and then... let your aunt Linglong catch some hares tomorrow... Your brother was growing up, and it took a long time, and he hasn't eaten meat!"
Cen Xiaoyue sighed: "Mom, I...I understand..."
"Go!"
"Um!"
Cen Xiaoyue closed the door, and then Cen Haoyue wiped her tears and turned around and looked at the door.
She slowly sat up and took off her clothes.
Under the light, Cen Haoyue saw that her body was green and purple.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and gritted her teeth and said, "You little brat... I... I won't count on you anymore. Bad boy... I've never hit me like this before..."
Cen Haoyue raised her hand, picked up the pillow, and cursed: "Zhang Xiaolang, you bastard, bastard... bastard... I'm so angry..."
As he was fighting, Cen Haoyue started crying while holding the pillow.
Her body collapsed and fell down, holding the pillow, Cen Haoyue whispered: "You used to kick me like this in my belly, but it didn't hurt so much at that time, but now you have grown up and have the strength..."
Chapter completed!