When the wife saw her husband and son bringing back a naked woman, she exploded.
Throwing down the melon seeds, he stood up suddenly, pointed a finger at his nose and cursed: "Have you given me shame? Now you dare to bring women into the house blatantly."
She twisted her plump body and grabbed the man's ear aggressively.
The man did not dare to escape. Even after his ears were grabbed, he still smiled flatteringly: "No, no, no, no, honey, this is not something I did, this is my free slave."
As he spoke, the man opened the terminal, which showed a chat record with a person named "Wu Mian".
After the woman confirmed it, she felt a little embarrassed. Her strength in her hands increased instead of decreasing, and she said harshly: "Forget it this time, if you teach your son bad things, I won't castrate you."
The man nodded in agreement, but he cursed in his heart: "I am a mentally retarded son, and I can't teach him even if I want to."
Naturally, the woman didn't know about his Xiao Jiujiu, so she turned her attention to the woman on the ground.
007 is still unconscious, his face is covered with blood scars, and the bruises on his body have faded, but there are still a few purple and black blood stains that can be seen as being drawn out by the iron ring at the end of the belt.
The woman looked at 007's miserable state and said, "Who did this girl offend? It's okay for you to bring her back."
"Don't worry, I checked. A laborer was raped by the gang of gangsters in the satellite city in the south."
The woman said nothing more and squatted down to look at 007's face carefully.
He has a characteristic melon-seed face, eyebrows like willow leaves, a straight nose, and lips that are a little blue and slightly pursed, looking a little stubborn and cold. The eyelashes are very long, thin and dense, and slightly curled.
The more the woman looked at him, the more jealous she became, and she even thought about getting plastic surgery with this face. At this moment, looking at the scars on 007's face, I feel a little gloating.
"Bing'er, come and help me carry her in." The woman called to her son.
Bing'er is his nickname, and his real name is Hong Bing.
Hong Bing smiled naively, and he and the woman carried 007 into the bathroom.
The woman slammed the door, and the man outside the room smacked his lips and looked back with unfinished expression.
The bathroom is not big but has a bathtub, but the woman feels sick just looking at the sticky stuff on 007.
007 just leaned against the bathtub and was rinsed off. After washing, 007's skin is as fair as jade, and his figure is tall and uneven.
"Go and make a place for her on the west room floor." The woman stood up, wiped her hands with a dark face, and left.
Hong Bing came back after a while, and his mother was no longer in the bathroom. He stared blankly at 007's body and didn't respond for a long time.
"Bing'er!" the woman in front of the hall shouted: "Throw her in the west room, not on the bed. I won't wash her if she's dirty."
Hong Bing picked up 007 and walked out of the door, and the man's eyes drifted over.
"You clean up, then turn off the lights and go to sleep." After saying this, the woman grabbed the man's ear and pulled it out.
Hong Bing carefully placed 007 on the ground, stood up and took a look, thinking about what his mother just said, scratched his head, came to the bed and took off all the quilts on the bed.
Carefully lay it next to 007, and then lift 007 on top. He turned around and picked up the quilt to cover 007, then carefully pressed the edge around 007.
In the winter, she always felt that air was leaking from the edge of the quilt, so I also pressed it on her.
After doing all this, he couldn't help but squat down next to 007 and stared blankly at 007's face, smiling silly.
I don't know how long it took, but Hong Bing started to feel sleepy. He rubbed his dry eyes and curled up next to 007 and fell asleep.
The snoring was even, and 007 beside him slowly opened his eyes.
She woke up while someone was washing her down.
Staring blankly at the white roof, I felt dizzy, like a big dream.
But the stinging pain coming from her body reminded her that this was not a dream.
His mind went blank, and tears were quietly shed from the corners of his eyes.
Slowly turned sideways, curled up with his back to Hong Bing, and buried his head in the quilt.
Sob, and then cry bitterly...
The crying woke up Hong Bing, who had just fallen asleep. He got up angrily, but when he saw 007 crying heartbrokenly, he was at a loss again.
Hong Bing looked at 007 who was curled up into a ball, looked at his trembling body, and listened to the cry that seemed to pierce his eardrums, and felt inexplicably heartbroken.
He also cried, howling at the top of his lungs. He leaned down and couldn't help but want to hug the girl in front of him who made his chest feel inexplicably heavy. However, he tried to hug her several times, but he couldn't really do it. In the end, he could only cry. She worked even harder, as if this could help her vent her pain.
The royal manor.
Fang Bai was lying on the big bed in the bedroom, his whole body almost sinking in. He enjoyed the feeling of being wrapped, which protected him from the intrusion of his dreams.
But in the past, the big bed that allowed him to fall asleep without any worries could not suppress his complicated thoughts tonight.
He didn't know what he was thinking, but he knew what he was avoiding.
He sat up, leaned against the wall, opened the terminal, and opened the video screen. It was the video screen that had made him numb...
I suffered all night until the bell rang at half past five every day.
Fang Bai still stared blankly at the terminal, but did not focus on the projection screen.
His eyes were bloodshot and there were heavy dark circles, and he looked haggard.
The ringing stopped automatically after 3 minutes, and Fang Bai slowly came back to his senses.
He looked up and looked out the window, it was still pitch black. Fang Bai closed his eyes, took a long breath, then stood up, turned on the light, and washed up.
Ten minutes later Bai was already sitting on the roof.
Being blown by the wind, I woke up a lot.
Sit cross-legged, adjust your breathing, and soon enter a meditative state. The ubiquitous energy in the universe is a common way for human superpowers to become stronger today, and it is also the most difficult and long road.
Fang Bai couldn't remember how long he persisted. He would meditate in this place every morning until the sun jumped above the horizon.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the sky turning white. Turning around, he saw Wang Bing sitting next to him at some point.
Fang Bai has become accustomed to her coming to meditate with him every now and then. Without disturbing her, he stood up and landed lightly on the ground without making a sound.
Toast bread, fried eggs, fried bacon, add some tomato sauce, sandwich together. Cut it in half diagonally with a knife, wrap each one and set aside.
He turned around and quickly picked out the fried cod steak with crispy skin, then breaded lettuce and butter. Two breakfasts were ready in less than 20 minutes.
Carrying the hot cod burgers and sandwiches, I took two cartons of milk and went out.
At the door, Wang Bing had just taken his motorcycle out of the basement of Fang Bai's villa. Fang Bai handed her the breakfast, turned to the basement and rode out his motorcycle, reached out to take his share and ate it.
Wang Bing also ate a lot, she didn't want Fang Bai to wait for her.
"I'm full, I'll bring this to Weiwei." Wang Bing put the cod burger into his schoolbag.
Fang Bai didn't say anything, put on his helmet, and the two of them quickly rushed to the school.
007 was wearing the clothes that Hong Bing found, holding a small horse tie and placing it at the door of the shop, sitting and looking at the horizon.
This street is full of shops, and yesterday I slept in the yard behind the shops.
The tallest building in the entire street is two-story. The street is very wide, and you can still see the rising sun.
At seven o'clock, there are already many busy people on the street preparing to open.
007's injuries all over his body have been healed. He has superpowers, but they are of no use other than fast recovery. Therefore, she has not had any injuries on her body for so many years on the construction site, not even a callus.
However, an injury as serious as yesterday would take at least three or four days to heal, and it was all healed this morning.
She wasn't in the mood to wonder why, she just stared at the glow on the horizon in trance.
Unconsciously, tears flowed down again.
Closing his eyes, 007 knelt under the morning sun, clasped his hands together, put them in front of his forehead, and remained silent...
