Seventy: After going to the countryside, I became the boss's favorite

Gu Jiamo was also shocked by the injuries on Zhang Jiale's body.

This is my own mother!

What kind of deep hatred could there be that could make someone beat his own daughter like this?

However, Zhang Jiale was not short. Gu Jiamo estimated that she was at least 1.7 meters tall. With such a height, she was a head taller than Wang Yanqiu. How could she be beaten so badly?

"Aren't you much taller than your mother? How could she beat you like this?"

Gu Jiamo really didn’t understand. Even if Zhang Jiale was a junior, she couldn’t fight back. She just ran away, right?

As long as she is willing to run, Gu Jiamo doesn't believe that Wang Yanqiu can catch up with her.

After hearing what Gu Jiamo said, Zhang Jiale stammered and kept silent, tears falling from his eyes.

Well, this guy can’t be persuaded at all!

Although Liu Yueying took Zhang Jiale in out of softness of heart, she was not prepared to take care of the Zhang family's troubles. Especially since Zhang Jiale cried at every turn, Liu Yueying couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

A girl like this has the words "I'm easy to bully" written all over her face. If not others to bully her, who else can she bully?

Zhang Jiale obviously noticed that the people in the Shen family were a little impatient with her. She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it. In all these years, no one had ever told her that she could resist.

She was afraid of the man at home who always beat her, and she was also afraid of her own mother who was like a female demon. To her, both of them were more terrifying than evil spirits.

"The softer you are, the more people will bully you. People always pick on the weak. If you can't stand up, your son will be like you. He has been beaten and scolded since he can remember. If you want, others can't do anything about it."

After Liu Yueying finished speaking, she reached out and pushed Gu Jiamo.

"You're not feeling well. Don't stay here any longer. Go to bed."

Gu Jiamo has a bad heart and needs careful care. Liu Yueying naturally doesn't want her to be delayed by these dirty things here.

Gu Jiamo nodded obediently, holding Shen Yuxuan's hand and leaving.

Zhang Jiale looked at Gu Jiamo's back, with a hint of desire and envy in his eyes.

Liu Yueying naturally saw it and sighed deeply: "Since you envy her life, you should work hard. Your partner and your mother are not as tall or strong as you. If you really resist, once or twice will not be a big deal, but they will get scared after a long time."

Liu Yueying almost told her clearly that next time her mother or her boyfriend hit her, she would hit him back.

Zhang Jiale shrank back, but looking at his son who had been sleeping peacefully since arriving at the Shen family, he suddenly felt unwilling.

Yes, why should she endure it!

The good life her family has now is all thanks to her betrothal gift!

Why do they live so comfortably with the money from selling their own bodies, while I live a life worse than pigs and dogs!

And that old man, he has given birth to a son for me, what else is he not satisfied with? He is already half buried in the ground, why should he marry me?

It was these two people who ruined her life.

Now, is she going to have to watch her son’s life being ruined before it even started?

Zhang Jiale is unwilling to accept this! She is unwilling to accept this!

……

Gu Jiamo took medicine after she returned home. She was frightened today. Although she didn't feel anything now, she was afraid that she would get sick again in the future. It would be better for her to take medicine as a prevention measure.

As for Zhang Jiale, to be honest, Gu Jiamo didn't have much hope.

Women of this era actually suffer the most, and many times, they do not know how to love themselves.

Gu Jiamo didn't think that Aunt Yueying's two words could change Zhang Jiale's personality.

But what Gu Jiamo didn't know was that women are weak by nature but strong when they become mothers. Maybe Zhang Jiale was so cowardly in the past that there was no hope for him, but at this moment, she is a mother.

No mother would watch her newborn child fall into a known abyss...