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Chapter 8 Backstab
Gusu, a villa area.

"Xiaogong, you really don't need me to accompany you in?"

Chen Yan rubbed his palms nervously, and licked his lips from time to time, looking even more nervous than Gong Qingwen, the client.

As he said that, Chen Yan couldn't help looking left and right again, his sneaky look made Gong Qingwen feel apologetic and at the same time couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Chen, I really don't need it, you just stay here and don't move around, I'll go ahead and buy it for you..."

"No... Cough cough, you just wait here for me, you can only intensify the conflict if you go in now."

"I'll call you in after I've arranged everything."

Chen Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and then nodded.

"That's right, in your situation, I don't think it will work when I go up."

However, after hearing what Gong Qingwen said later, Chen Yan sighed again and couldn't help shaking his head.

"What can you arrange? You just try to get your parents' consent. If you feel that it's too bad, call me again."

Gong Qingwen shrugged his shoulders, showing an expression of indifference.

"Although it sounds fake, it's actually not difficult to solve this matter. It only needs a little bit of effort."

"Is it really just a little bit of effort?"

Chen Yan couldn't believe it.

"Well, only a few hundred million points."

Chen Yan took a deep breath, then walked up to Gong Qingwen and hugged Gong Qingwen, and patted him hard on the back twice.

"Then come on, for your dream."

Gong Qingwen couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Chen, you are too exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration. You have to handle the relationship with your parents well. If your uncles and aunts really disagree..."

Speaking of this, Chen Yan suddenly fell silent.

After a while, he continued: "Then don't come down."

Gong Qingwen was stunned for a while, and then said: "Brother Chen, it's impossible, I'm not going to the battlefield."

"Besides, my parents are very open-minded, so you don't have to worry so much."

After finishing speaking, Gong Qingwen didn't care about Chen Yan's reaction, and quickly walked into the villa in front of him.

……

"Ding dong."

After a few seconds, the door was opened as the doorbell rang.

A somewhat haggard face of a middle-aged woman appeared in Gong Qingwen's sight.

The moment the middle-aged woman saw Gong Qingwen, she was slightly taken aback.

However, before she could react, the boy in front of her knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

Hmm...very decisive.

……

In the living room, Gong Qingwen sat on the sofa with a sullen expression, and there was a glass of water on the tea table.

He said it was easy to Chen Yan before, but in fact he was not at all easy in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have knelt down to his mother when they met.

Directly across from him, a sweet-looking young girl was sitting on a low stool.

The girl's expression was full of exclamation, while staring at Gong Qingwen, she would "tsk" twice from time to time.

"Brother, I really have you. As soon as I came back, I made my mother cry again. She doesn't know how many times she cried for you these days."

Gong Yi stared at Gong Qingwen's chest and sighed, the clothes there were soaked by a large amount of water.

"Also, you are really a man who is able to bend and stretch. When you meet, you will directly kneel down to our mother."

Gong Qingwen didn't bother to talk to her, when he saw everything about this younger sister from his memory.

He knew that this younger sister's personality was completely different from her appearance, she was a ghostly spirit, and she was afraid of chaos all day long.

Strange to say, it was clearly the first meeting in the real sense.

But when Gong Qingwen faced her, he didn't feel any strangeness. Instead, he felt that getting along with her was very natural.

Seeing that her brother ignored her, Gong Yi got up from the low stool and sat beside her brother.

"Brother, don't blame me for not reminding you, Dad is on his way back now..."

Gong Qingwen glanced at the direction of the master bedroom, his mother just locked herself in after crying a lot.

From the beginning to the end, she never said a word to Gong Qingwen.

Gong Qingben thought that it would take a while for him to get acquainted with his family.

But when he saw his mother, who originally only existed in memory, cry bitterly, the same sadness surged uncontrollably in his heart.

Fortunately, with Gong Yi's interruption, Gong Qingwen wouldn't fall into this mood for too long.

"Then what happened?"

Gong Qingwen turned to look at his sister.

Gong Yi raised her snow-white neck with an expression of disbelief.

"Brother, are you crazy for running away from home? Are you not afraid of being beaten by your father?"

As Gong Yi said, she leaned forward with a mysterious expression.

"Just right, I have a whole set of homemade anti-beating protective gear here, and I was going to sell it to a classmate."

"But since you're here, bro, I'll reluctantly sell it to you. Only 998 can save you 99.8% of the pain of being beaten."

"How about it, isn't it a good deal?"

Gong Qingwen rolled his eyes, but did not answer the topic.

Then, as if thinking of something, he hurriedly asked, "Did our family call the police?"

"What police report?"

Gong Yi was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly said: "Oh, you said it was about you."

"Our mother always wanted to report it, but was stopped by my father. He always thought that you would come back by yourself."

"So now even grandparents and grandparents don't know about it."

Gong Qingwen nodded, and let go of another stone in her heart.

Before he could think for a long time, there was the sound of unlocking the door.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a tall figure and outstanding temperament hurried into the living room.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, his gaze froze, and then he fixed on Gong Qingwen.

"You still know how to come back?"

……

"You still know how to come back!"

The middle-aged man's voice was calm at first, and then, like thunder on the ground, it suddenly exploded in the living room.

Gong Yi, who was beside Gong Qingwen, shivered in fright, and then couldn't help but say: "Dad...Dad, calm down, calm down."

Gong Chuxiong glanced at Gong Yi, and his voice returned to calm.

"Yiyi, go back to your room, I will teach this rebellious son a lesson!"

Gong Qingwen couldn't help but sighed in his heart, running away from home was a bad idea.

Well now, it seems that not only will I be imprisoned for a period of time, but I will also be beaten severely.

But... let the storm come more violently!

For her ideal high school life, Gong Qingwen no longer cared about being beaten.

The only thing he cares about now is how long it will take him to regain his personal freedom.

Gong Yi opened her mouth, and just about to speak, a female voice sounded calm and yet imposing.

"Teach my son a lesson? Gong Chuxiong, I want to see how you teach him!"

Several people looked around, and saw that the mistress of the house, Zhang Xian, was standing at the door of the master bedroom, staring coldly at Gong Chuxiong, who still had anger on his face.

Gong Qingwen was taken aback for a moment, then a warm current surged in her heart, and her eyes couldn't help turning slightly red.

My mother still hurts me...

"Cough...Xianxian, you go back to your room first, let me teach Gong Qingwen a lesson, otherwise no one will be able to control him in the future."

Zhang Xian gave him a sideways look.

"Is beating useful? If it weren't for you, would the child do such a thing of running away from home?"

Zhang Xian said, walked to Gong Qingwen's side, and took his hand.

"I'll just leave it here today. Whether Qingwen can do anything in the future is up to me to check, and it has nothing to do with you."

Hmm... well said.

Gong Qingwen's eyes were filled with tears. He who had never received the love of his parents in his previous life felt that he was about to be completely melted by this love.

At this moment, the image of Zhang Xian in his heart slowly began to grow taller.

Gong Chuxiong on the side was a little anxious, "Xianxian, what do you mean by that?"

Zhang Xian snorted coldly and said, "What do you mean?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Xian turned to look at Gong Qingwen.

"Qingwen, if you want to try playing a job, go for it. Mom has figured it out these days, instead of letting you suppress yourself all the time, it's better to let you try this summer vacation."

Bridge... bridge bean sack, is something not right... is something not quite right? !
As she spoke, Zhang Xian stroked Gong Qingwen's cheek with her palm.

"When you grow up, your life will belong to you in the future."

Fuck?What is the situation?After you reprimanded my father, shouldn't you lure me back on track?
Just like the parenting stories I heard in my previous life, one played the red face and the other played the black face.

In this way, I will be obedient and obedient, and then follow your arrangement to study hard!
Why did you not play the cards according to the routine when you came here, and even stabbed me in the back?
Gong Qingwen froze on the spot, looking at her mother who also had tears in her eyes, unable to say a word for a long while.

As for Zhang Xian, after seeing the tears in Gong Qingwen's eyes, she stretched out her hand and gently wiped away the tears for Gong Qingwen.

"Son, you don't have to be too moved. This is what I, as your mother, should do for you."

I tm...

Gong Qingwen squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and looked at Zhang Xian with nose and tears.

"Mom, I'm really touched."

"It's just that I feel that what I did before was really unfilial. I should come back and study hard."

Gong Qingwen felt that he should rein in the precipice, and couldn't just say goodbye to the high school life that was close at hand.

"Son, you don't need to be ironic. To show my sincerity, I have sealed your room. I will open it when you really want to come back."

"Mom... I..."

"Stop talking, let's go, don't let your friends at the door wait for you for too long."

As Zhang Xian spoke, he began to push Gong Qingwen out of the door.

"Son, you must work hard..."

Zhang Xian's voice seemed to be choked up again, and she fell silent after saying this, not letting Gong Qingwen look back.

"Slim..."

Gong Chuxiong wanted to say something more.

"To shut up."

Speaking of it, it seems that Gong Chuxiong is in charge of everything in this family on weekdays.

But when it comes to important moments, Zhang Xian's opinion is always more important.

……

"Xiao Gong, let's go then."

At the entrance of the villa, after hearing what Chen Yan said, Gong Qingwen withdrew his gaze from looking at the living room of his own home.

He shook his palms lightly, in the palm of his hand was a bank card that Zhang Xian had just stuffed for him.

Sighing with complicated emotions, Gong Qingwen turned and left.

"Well, let's go."

Tmd, in the end, I was the one who was arranged.

(End of this chapter)