Although Lin Xiaocheng didn't understand why, he still walked to Jiang Wu's side because of his trust in Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu only had time to say a few words to Lin Xiaocheng, Lin Xiaocheng's mother had already pulled her son into her arms from behind and hugged her tightly.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Her angry look seemed to regard Jiang Wu as the saboteur of her family.

Jiang Wu was not angry, but just looked at Lin Xiaocheng fixedly, "Do you remember?"

Lin Xiaocheng nodded vigorously, "I remember."

Lin Xiaocheng wanted to say goodbye to Jiang Wu, but before he could say it, he was dragged back to the old and dark building by his mother.

"Go, come home with me, go."

Back home, Ms. Lin snatched the business card given by Jiang Wu from the boy and threw it in a ball into the trash can, "Let me tell you, children don't care about adults, you still don't understand anything, How can you find an outsider to take care of your own family affairs, don't listen to those lawyers who say they are hype, they just want money."

Lin Xiaocheng retorted, "Aunt Jiang is different."

Mother Lin said viciously, "Why is it different? She would rather demolish a temple than destroy a marriage. She is looking forward to the separation of his wife and children every day, and she will be punished by nature."

Lin Xiaocheng looked at his mother coldly.

Mother Lin paused, even when this child was beaten the most by his father, he never looked at anyone with such eyes.

Lin's mother finally panicked, she quickly stopped Lin Xiaocheng's hand that was about to close the door, and comforted her in a soft voice, "I have been fighting with your father for many years, there is no husband and wife who does not quarrel, your father He just has a bad temper."

Lin Xiaocheng said coldly, "What about me?"

Mother Lin continued, "He will always love you, as long as you are sensible and obedient, study hard..."

Lin Xiaocheng interrupted his mother and said firmly, "That's not the case. The fact is that even if I am sensible and obedient, I will be beaten. Even if I have excellent grades, I will be beaten. Mom, can you stop lying to yourself?"

He broke away from his mother's hand holding the door frame, and closed the door heavily.

Are you... lying to yourself?

Mother Lin panicked. She didn't dare to think about this question at all. She was afraid that if she really thought about it seriously, she would find that what her son said was right.

She staggered back to the living room to sit, and her eyes accidentally fell on the business card that she threw into the trash can in a ball.

She picked it up involuntarily. The whole process was short and long. Just as she was thinking about opening it to take a look, suddenly there was the sound of a key turning the lock from the door.

She quickly held the business card in her hand, looked in the mirror, saw nothing unusual, and then went to the door.

"People, where are they all dead?" When the familiar rough roar came, Lin's mother hurriedly quickened her pace.

"I'm back." Mother Lin greeted.

The man was drunk, and it was only noon now, so he probably had already drunk, so he wobbled and changed his shoes, and threw his clothes directly into Mother Lin's hands.

"Slowly, dawdling, what about that brat, daddy is back, and he didn't even say hello?"

Lin's mother was afraid that her husband would trouble the child again, so she hurriedly said, "The child is studying in the back room, and he just came back. I'll call him."

The man waved his hand directly, "Forget it, I get angry when I see him, what's the use of having such a thing, if I know how to spend money, I should have strangled him when I knew it was born."

The man's voice was already loud, but now, with the strength of alcohol, it sounded like a roar. Lin Xiaocheng hid in his room, lying on the table and desperately covering his ears with his hands.

He felt that he was really useless. The man he called his father obviously didn't come in, and obviously didn't approach him. He just stood outside and said a few words, which made him tremble in fear.

Lin Xiaocheng was terrified, he was terrified but he had nowhere to hide, he could only bury his head in his arms and cry silently.

How long will this kind of life last, and when will he grow up and leave this hell called home.

After Jiang Wu left the Lin's house, he was listless all afternoon.

When Lin Lan passed by her door while cleaning in the afternoon, she saw her leaning on a chair in a daze, so she quietly brought a pot of succulents from the reception room and placed them on her desk.

This child is gentle and caring, knowing that Jiang Wu might be in a bad mood, so she doesn't ask or bother, just come and walk quietly, leaving only a little bit of green in front of her eyes.

When Jiang Wu came home, he took the pot of succulents with him.

When Jiang Wu entered the house, Shen Mu had just come back not long ago, and the two of them were walking backwards and forwards.

"We are really destined by heaven." Shen Mu said intoxicated.

Jiang Wu has long since realized the strangeness. Shen Mu didn't say that they just happened to go home together as a promise they had made thousands of years ago. What will Mu emit again?

Jiang Wu is not very good at bringing home emotions from work, so during the two hours from cooking to eating, Shen Mu really didn't notice anything wrong with Jiang Wu.

But at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the two of them were lying on the sofa watching TV together, and they didn't know how to press it. They happened to come to the legal program channel, which happened to be talking about domestic violence. The victim dictated after the mosaic scene Facing his own tragic experience, language and words could not accurately convey the scene at that time, the program group then broadcast the on-site restoration of the simulated shooting by the cast and crew.

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