That day and night.
Deng Xinhua opened the door and found that the room was dark and the lights were turned off, so she kicked off her high heels with ease and touched the switch with her finger.
The main light in the living room is turned on, and the light dispels the darkness of the night.
But before she could throw her bag on the sofa, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.
Deng Xiaoqi was sitting on the sofa with one leg crossed and one leg hanging on the ground. Next to her was a Pikachu pillow that fell to the floor for some reason.
On the restaurant table were three dishes and one soup prepared by the nanny. They were already cold. It could be seen from the placement of the chopsticks that the food had not been touched at all.
"Xiao Qi, why are you sitting here in the dark?"
Deng Xinhua took off her sunglasses and threw the Chanel handbag on the single sofa next to her. She could see that her daughter was unhappy, but she didn't care. She took off her earrings and said, "What's wrong? Didn't Mom tell you to accompany your clients?" I went out to eat and won’t be back for a while, so I want you to eat alone first?”
Deng Xiaoqi remained silent and motionless, like a Buddha.
Deng Xinhua put the earrings away, walked to her and sat down: "What's wrong? Did you fail in the final exam? Don't be sad. Just try harder next time."
When it came to her grades, her mother never criticized her harshly.
Deng Xiaoqi turned her head and looked at Deng Xinhua with questioning eyes: "You said you were dining with a client. Let me ask you, who is this client? What is his name?"
"Why do you suddenly ask this? You don't know anyone in the business world."
"Don't you know?" Deng Xiaoqi suddenly stood up and gritted her teeth and said, "Is your surname Lin? The name has the word 'Yue' in it?"
Thinking of the scene where Lin Yue slapped her in public, she hated her so much that she gnashed her teeth and wished she could tear him into pieces. How could she see anyone in the future after the school beauty was humiliated and exposed in public? How to maintain your arrogance?
Deng Xinhua's face changed. Although he had some bad premonitions from his daughter's reaction just now, he was still a little panicked when his lie was exposed on the spot.
"Who did you listen to?"
"I just asked you if you have any?"
"..."
"Is he your client? What kind of client? Are you going to change from Deng Bancheng to Deng Mancheng?"
Snapped……
Another slap fell on her face. The difference was that Lin Yue slapped her on the left cheek, while Deng Xinhua slapped her on the right cheek.
"Deng Xiaoqi!"
However, when her daughter heard the nickname "Deng Bancheng" from her mouth, her panic escalated to a higher level. She didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her. Although Lin Yue said before getting out of the car, "Be prepared for the storm." She thought he was talking about Jiang Qilong, but only now did she realize that it was not her. She was the one who had to face the storm, and the weather came from the backyard - her daughter. But this did not mean that Deng Xiaoqi could also use her nickname. Article, squeeze her, humiliate her.
"Everyone can say that, except you!"
"Why can't I? Are you afraid of others saying what you do?"
Deng Xiaoqi clenched her hands and her voice became louder and louder, sounding hysterical.
Yes, the slap Lin Yue gave her was embarrassing, but compared to the fact that she had no father and was the result of Deng Xinhua's promiscuity, it was nothing.
"Because I did this all for you." Deng Xinhua believed that she gave birth to Deng Xiaoqi under tremendous pressure. A woman, who pooped and pooped her until she grew up, and gave her a life far beyond ordinary people. This is Is it easy? Isn’t it a big price to pay? Even if her daughter can't understand, she can't stand against her.
However, the reality is cruel.
"I don't need you for my own good, I would rather not have the life I have now." Deng Xiaoqi looked like she was going crazy, covered her face and shouted: "You might as well not have given birth to me in the first place."
"you you……"
Deng Xinhua was so angry that she couldn't speak. She raised her hands and wanted to fight, but she stopped midway because she felt distressed.
Deng Xiaoqi rushed out with red eyes, opened the door and ran away.
Bang!
Listening to the slamming of the door, Deng Xinhua slumped down on the sofa. She had thought that things would develop to this point, but she did not expect that Deng Xiaoqi's reaction would be so intense. If she really couldn't do it, she would just transfer to another school. As for treating her mother who had been dependent on each other for more than ten years like this? ?
Of course she didn't understand. The most exciting thing about what happened to Deng Xiaoqi today was that Qian Sanyi was also present when Lin Yue said the name "Deng Bancheng". In other words, he stripped her naked in front of her male idol. The clothes peeled off her skin.
Just like that, she didn't know how long she sat there, but she heard the sound of brakes coming from the road several buildings away. She woke up with a start and regretted beating her daughter. What if Deng Xiaoqi commits suicide because of what happened just now? You must know that today's children are no different than those who grew up in difficult times in the past. They have been under great pressure to study since childhood, and their psychological development is very fragile.
But just when she was about to cheer up and go downstairs to find her daughter, the mobile phone left on the coffee table rang. When she picked it up and read the content, her expression changed slightly.
…
Deng Xiaoqi rushed downstairs and ran out of the community in one breath. The hot wind on the street blew her mind clearer.
The right side of her face was still aching. The slap Deng Xinhua gave her was quite hard and seemed to have affected the nerves on the left side of her face. The area where Lin Yue slapped her in the afternoon also started to feel hot and numb. All in all, it was extremely uncomfortable.
In Jiangzhou, since the community she lives in is called a mansion, the river view is naturally a standard feature. The wind blowing from the water is cool, and there are fewer people compared to the dark street lights, which is suitable for a person to be quiet. Anyway, she is like a ghost. Like floating on the embankment along the river.
It was getting late, and all the people walking had gone home. Only a few people holding fishing rods and wearing long sleeves and long trousers sat on the inside of the railing to fish. She walked forward for a while. The more she walked, the more scared she became, and the more she walked, the more regretful she became. , because there were several shabbily dressed people who kept looking at her sideways.
After she came out, she realized that she didn't bring her mobile phone, couldn't contact her friends, and didn't have money to stay in a hotel. It could be said that she was in a situation where the heavens and the earth were not responding, but when it came to going back, she couldn't lose face and could only be patient. Keep walking.
After walking a little further, she felt like someone was following her on the sidewalk above. She felt that it would be dangerous to continue like this, so she turned left, went up the next step, and took a closer look when she came to the sidewalk. She was indeed being followed, but it was not a stranger. He is an old acquaintance of hers.
"Why are you? You pervert! Why are you following me!"
Yes, the person sitting on the Peugeot scooter was the culprit who caused her to end up in this situation - Lin Yue.
"If you can't think of committing suicide by jumping into a river, then tomorrow's Weibo headlines are about a woman committing suicide because she was angry with her mother. Will netizens point the finger at me? Say that I directly caused this tragedy? By the way, don't you love beauty? ? The floating corpse is very ugly."
"Whether I live or die is none of your business!" Deng Xiaoqi shouted loudly.
A pair of men and women in their thirties walked diagonally in front of them. They looked at each other as they walked. Half of the tattoo could be seen on the right arm. With his left hand, he hooked the shoulder of the woman with smoky makeup and short shorts. A young man who runs away from home whenever he has a quarrel. If there is any conflict that cannot be resolved in bed, I remember you and me back then..."
Deng Xiaoqi listened to those disgusting words and got angry: "What are you looking at? Does it have anything to do with you? Rogue."
When the social man heard this, he became angry and pulled the girl, who was also dressed very "socially", to turn around and walk towards the two of them.
"Little Hoof, what did you just say? Tell me again."
Following his footsteps, there was also a disgusting smell of alcohol. He must have just finished eating skewers at the food stall in front.
"roll!"
Lin Yue warned in a deep voice.
"Hey, little thing, my hair hasn't even grown yet, and I have a bad temper." The social brother's face was long, he rolled up his short sleeves, revealing the white tiger pattern on his shoulders, and picked up a loose floor tile towards Lin Yue. As he walked towards him, the woman with a beautiful snake tattooed on her calf next to him didn’t even say anything to stop him, and she smiled as she watched the man being cool.
"What you just said, repeat it to me..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yue suddenly exerted force, tapped his left foot on the ground, and kicked his right leg forward. The social brother's body of over 200 pounds flew out with a whine, and hit the iron railing that divided the sidewalk and the non-motorized lane with a thud. On the fence, the whole person fell to the ground, sitting limply and wailing.
From the outside, there were no obvious injuries, and the person was relieved by the fence, avoiding the danger of the back of his head hitting the ground. However, for the person involved, all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart. He didn't even see how the kid opposite him made a move. In my memory, I only have the action of putting down the pedal bracket, and then... nothing more.
"Iron." The woman with smoky make-up was stunned. She confirmed again and again that the guy who flew out was her boyfriend who was as strong as a bear, and hurried over to ask him if he was okay.
Deng Xiaoqi's face was pale and her whole body was shaking. As a girl who grew up in an ivory tower, she had never seen this before.
Lin Yue, on the other hand, was as indifferent as if he had swatted a fly to death and continued the previous conversation: "That's right, your life and death is none of my business. It doesn't matter whether you jumped into the river and died, or were raped first and then killed by a lustful person. You are gone. Maybe I can think of it and inherit your mother's property, like this pedal with more than 20,000 yuan, which is a gift from your mother. She also said that when I get my driver's license during the summer vacation, she will give me a car to drive."
Without looking at the men and women in society who were moaning in pain, he stepped on the pedal and turned the car around: "I just ask you, are you going back or not?"
Did Deng Xinhua give him the pedal? The first offer was a gift of 20,000+, and he also promised to give her a car. What is his relationship with her mother?
Deng Xiaoqi was heartbroken, angry, and still confused, but given the current situation, if she didn't go with Lin Yue, would the man who had calmed down be able to forgive her? After thinking again and again, he gritted his teeth and got on the back seat of the pedal.
Well……
The car started quickly and powerfully, and her body instinctively leaned back. Then the car suddenly stopped suddenly when it got off the curb. She leaned forward again under the influence of inertia, and her chest hit the back of the person she hated so much.
Stop suddenly.
Get off the road.
Accelerate and turn again.
"Catch it, I don't care if you throw it away."
"Shameless, gangster!"
What can Deng Xiaoqi do?
I could only reluctantly hug his waist and be driven by the scooter to the community where Deng Xinhua lived.
Not far away, the social man who was half paralyzed on the ground was still screaming in pain. The woman was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.
…
A month and a half later.
The weather is finally getting cooler in September. After sending off the previous senior year, the elite high school welcomed a new batch of freshmen. Lin Miaomiao also sat in the classroom of the sophomore liberal arts class as she wished and opened the book. A new chapter in high school life.
For a student like her who is very partial to subjects, branching out means rebirth.
"La la la..."
She was wearing a JK miniskirt, flicking the tie of her shirt, humming a tune happily, and skipping towards Class 2 and Class 6. However, when passing by the small square in front of the teaching building, she suddenly stopped and stopped. Because there's something wrong with the atmosphere ahead.
Lin Yue was standing under the sculpture of a young man studying while carrying the old school bag that had never changed for thousands of years. Directly opposite him was Qian Sanyi, who had a fair face. Next to him were several female students who were looking at the No. 1 Scholar with nymphomaniacal eyes.
The two of them... won't fight.
Lin Miaomiao pushed up her glasses. At this moment, even the dullest person could smell the strong smell of gunpowder.
"Yes, there are no unlearned people like you in the experimental class, and the learning environment has become better. I'm happy. Finally, I don't have to look at that annoying face anymore."
"Ignorant of knowledge and skills?"
Qian Sanyi sneered: "Plagiarism, skipping classes, quarreling with teachers, going through the back door, hitting girls, using willfulness as a personality, a typical black sheep."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this tone is really very rich. It seems that Deng Xiaoqi's incident has greatly stimulated you." Lin Yue ignored the hostile eyes of those nymphomaniacs, crossed his arms and said, "Is it because of her? I feel the same way about my family background. There is no difference whether you have a father or not, right?"
"Scum!" Qian Sanyi is arrogant because of his talent. He always watches the situation and pretends to be sophisticated, but when it comes to his mother... there is a saying that if a dragon has scales that touch him, he will be angry. Pei Yin is his On the contrary, Lin Yue not only made his mother cry, but also used his family situation to sarcastically tease her from time to time. This problem could not be resolved.
A female student from behind said: "Qian Sanyi, what nonsense can you say to him? This kind of person is not worthy of carrying your shoes."
"That's it, just like those poor losers on the Internet who hate the rich. They can't compare to their studies, but their spraying skills are top-notch." Others agreed.
"You are licking him hard, but he is dismissive. People like you are called losers. Those who troll people on the Internet are called keyboard warriors. It's better to understand the concept before swearing. Otherwise, you will only appear ignorant." Lin Yueyao Shaking his head, he didn't want to get into any more trouble with these idiots: "You're not close to saying I feel the same way, don't worry, I will definitely teach you a lesson on your behalf, and let you really experience Deng Xiaoqi's treatment, but... … This matter must be done step by step and slowly.”
Putting these words down with a smile, he turned and walked away.
Qian Sanyi wanted to fight back, but thought it was a bit low. He hesitated when he saw Lin Miaomiao coming over, and his expression brightened: "Why are you the only one, where is Deng Xiaoqi?"
"I haven't come yet. I said I'm going to travel to Europe."
"Do you believe this? Traveling in Europe? I think he is transferring to another school."
Qian Sanyi pretended to be smart and dropped these words and left.
When the girls next to them saw the male god leaving, they quickly dispersed, leaving Lin Miaomiao unhappy.
Deng Xiaoqi will not really transfer to another school as Qian Sanyi said, right?
If you think about it carefully, it is indeed possible.
The two of them were finally assigned to the same class...
Lin Miaomiao came to Class 2 and Class 6 of High School as if she had lost her soul. She had no idea when Tang Yuanming came and how he introduced himself. Until she was called by name, she was also admitted to the liberal arts class. Wen Hao woke up, stood up and said "Arrived".
"Lin Miaomiao, what's wrong with you? You look absent-minded?"
Just as Tang Yuanming finished speaking, two people came outside the door.
"You are Teacher Tang, the head teacher of Grade 2 and Grade 6, I am Deng Xinhua, Deng Xiaoqi's mother."
"Oh, hello, hello."
Tang Yuanming left the podium and went outside to talk to Deng Xinhua, while Deng Xiaoqi also walked into the classroom under the complicated eyes of her classmates. She glanced at the culprit who made her unable to raise her head in school with the corner of her eye, and found that the other person even glanced at her. He had no interest at all, so he did eye exercises facing Liuyun.
"Xiao Qi, I thought you wouldn't come."
Lin Miaomiao was very excited. While Tang Yuanming was away, she gave her best friend a warm hug, took her hand and sat down in the seat next to her.
After Tang Yuanming and Deng Xinhua finished speaking, they returned to the classroom and continued the next process. One of the next two classes was used to distribute textbooks for the second year of high school and the final exam papers for the first semester of high school, and one was used for general cleaning.
Lin Miaomiao, a classmate who threw away her hat as a labor committee member, used the excuse of being on duty at the radio station to slack off.
She was sitting on the computer chair with her feet up, and Liu Yang walked in from outside. She was so frightened that she quickly changed her position, coughed slightly and sat upright.
"Webmaster, long time no see. It's a new semester and a new atmosphere. I hope you will take care of me in the future."
Liu Yang waved the folder in his hand: "Don't...don't try to get too close to me. I'm here to...tell you...that your partner will be promoted to...a senior year in high school this year. People feel that time is tight...study... ...The academic work is heavy, I applied to... withdraw... and quit the war. Our radio station... has always been... the old leads the new, so this semester I... I will arrange a new... partner for you."
Lin Miaomiao was not surprised that her partner had withdrawn. Instead, she was very excited. She was excited that she was starting out and could be on her own, and it was her turn to lead new people.
But while she was excited, she made an unexpected discovery.
"Webmaster, your stuttering doesn't seem to be that serious anymore, right?"
"Be serious!"
Not only was Lin Miaomiao not serious, she even muttered in a low voice that Er Huayin spoke eloquently. Is this stuttering a difficult disease? Who treated it? Quite clever.
Liu Yang glared at her and looked back at the corridor.
"Come in...come on."
As soon as he finished speaking, a boy walked in from outside.
Lin Miaomiao was shocked: "Qian Sanyi! Why is it you?"
(End of chapter)
