my husband is crazy

Ling Xiran was terrified, really terrified, he has lived for 11 years, the most severe punishment he has ever seen is beat hands, and others are raised as precious as pearls, whoever saw him - this sick and beautiful The child's voice is three points lighter.

Therefore, when Ling Xiran saw Qin Buchuan being kicked and trampled like this, his first reaction was to turn pale and take two steps back, to stay away from this handsome but brutal man.

Qin Buchuan was lying on the ground and was still howling, only crying but not crying, and he couldn't hear the sadness when he howled. To be honest-it was like a donkey braying. The old lady Qin opened her mouth wide to scold when she saw this scene, so she might as well get stuck in one breath. Coughing his throat, he covered his heart and coughed.

The boy next to the old lady hurriedly patted her on the back and leaned over to pour hot water for the old lady.The modern girl sitting there is wearing white gloves inlaid with pearls, and her hair is curled from the ears down. The curls make her look a bit like a poodle, but I can't resist this girl wearing a modern face. Therefore, these small rolls made her face even smaller.

The girl didn't take off her gloves, but just put the woolen coat on her knees, and covered her mouth lightly with her white-gloved hands, her eyes curled into two with a smile.Seeing the man beating the little boy Qin Buchuan, he gloated and said, "Hit it hard, and if you kill it, it's your cub. If you want me to say, it's better if you die. A bastard's cub is a little bastard—a little bastard should To be slaughtered."

As soon as she said this, the old lady had already been poured a sip of hot tea. The old lady also heard the words, but she didn't care about the girl who watched the excitement and made sarcastic remarks. She quickly jumped out of the bed and walked over there. In front of the man in military uniform, according to this man is a hammer.

After hammering, he bent down to fish for Qin Buchuan. The man quickly raised his foot, called "Mom", and said, "Look at him, does he look like a son? Does anyone run away when he sees his father? Is there anyone who acts like a son?" !"

Qin Buchuan was caught in his grandma's arms, and he stretched out his small arms and hands to hug his grandma tightly. The old lady hugged him dearly and got on the kang, and then looked at Ling Xiran. Ling Xiran had a pale face. At this time, the girl also noticed Ling Xiran body.

The girl's name is Chang Liren, and she is a beauty as her name suggests, a girl who can definitely be called beautiful.Chang Liren and Qin Buchuan are also very related to this man in military uniform. The man in military uniform is her husband, and Qin Buchuan is her son, but she doesn't love these two people, so Qin Buchuan looks cute and she has no feelings for her.

But Chang Liren is not an emotionless person. When she saw Ling Xiran, she opened her eyes wide and realized that he was really a rare and beautiful boy. His white face was dark and his brows were dark. It is freehand brushwork like ink painting, but it is really lovable.

The girl's heart was moved, and she said softly: "My dear, I'm scaring you." Turning her head and frowning, she yelled at the man in military uniform: "Qin Huaizhong, look, you scare people and children."

Qin Huaizhong, Qin Buchuan's father, was only two steps away from Ling Xiran. He lowered his head to see the obvious panic in Ling Xiran's eyes, and his face softened a little.

Although she really wanted to beat up Chang Liren and was made very irritable by Chang Liren, but looking at Ling Xiran, a beautiful child, her heart softened three points involuntarily, she opened her mouth with a normal kind and gentle voice, and even stretched out her hand to touch Ling Xiran's head, There is sincere self-blame in the eyes: "Hey, what family are you from, did you scare you just now?"

Ling Xiran still had lingering fears in his heart, he had never seen such a barbaric person, he hit Qin Buchuan twice, it was so ruthless, Ling Xiran's heart trembled when he saw it, Ling Xiran pursed his mouth, opened it, finally obeyed his will, turned and ran away.

As soon as he ran away, Chang Liren felt it was a pity, and wanted to draw the child to have a look, and find out some small things for him by the way.Qin Huaizhong also sighed twice whether he was frightening the child, turned around, and looked at Chang Liren, and the two of them suddenly became cold-eyed again.

Chang Liren raised her delicate eyebrows and sneered: "It's rare that our family is together today, so let's tell the old lady, we are here for you today-" Chang Liren turned to look at the old lady. Wife: "Let me tell you, I'm here for a divorce."

The old lady hugged Qin Buchuan, and Qin Buchuan buried his head in his grandma's chest, revealing his eyes quietly.The little boy on his left lowered his head. He didn't look at Qin Huaizhong or Chang Liren from the corner of his eyes. He secretly looked at Qin Buchuan and looked at his two small, fat hands. The little boy moved his hand, wanting to hold his hand. I thought about it, but I still bit my lower lip and held back.

The old lady is tired of this couple—it can’t be called a couple anymore, this couple—has turned each other into enemies that she can’t wait to suck their blood and eat their flesh.Divorce--this is a rebellious thing in the eyes of people nowadays. The old lady thinks that it is better to divorce than Qin Huaizhong who killed Chang Liren one day, or Chang Liren who stabbed Qin Huaizhong to death.

From then on, they fly separately from the south to the north, and they never communicate with each other—it's better than hating to death like this, after all, they are not people who go all the way, so they shouldn't go all the way!

"Leave." The old lady also sneered, stretched out her hand to caress Qin Buchuan's back, and didn't feel sad for Qin Buchuan, because she knew that Qin Buchuan didn't have any feelings for his parents.

The boy who had been silent beside the old lady raised his head and spoke.The boy's face was very handsome, and looked a bit like the old lady's. He looked at Qin Huaizhong and called out "Dad".

Qin Huaizhong stepped forward, picked up the 14-year-old boy, and patted him on the back. The boy leaned on his father's shoulder and went to see Chang Liren again. -"

Chang Liren was invulnerable, as if she was about to strangle Qin Huaizhong to death on the spot, her face changed.

Her eyes blinked, a line of tears fell, she hurriedly took out the handkerchief and pressed her eyes, and said that she was really sad, her heart was full of mother's love for the child, and she yelled reluctantly to the boy: " Xiaoxuan, ouch—my brother Xuan, once I leave, what will you do!"

Qin Huaizhong hugged his son, put his face close to his son's, and spoke in an indifferent voice, but he was not as irritable as before, because he was worried about his son.

He looked at Chang Liren and sneered: "Brother Xuan is my son, what will he do in the future - I, as an old man, will naturally leave all my things to him, what are you worrying about."

Chang Liren ignored Qin Huaizhong's words, and threw herself on her son with all her heart, and suddenly looked at the old lady, with tears in her eyes again: "Old lady, let me take Brother Xuan away, Brother Xuan is still so young, he's gone Mom, who will take care of him in the future!"

The old lady hugged Qin Buchuan and touched Qin Buchuan's face. There were no tears. Qin Buchuan showed one eye and saw his brother being fought over by his parents like a big baby. He felt no envy or jealousy, no sadness or grievance in his heart.I just thought, oops, I knew that I ran out with Brother Ran just now, and he wanted to go to see Chou Chou. Watching birds is much more interesting than watching his parents.

The old lady was angry, and every time she looked at her son and her daughter-in-law, she felt that people are such things that can refresh the lower limit of people all the time. She was anxious for a while, and said: "Bastard! Brother Xuan, brother Xuan! , do you two still remember that you have a young son!"

After finishing speaking, the old lady knew that it was useless to say that this couple hated their youngest son as much as they loved their eldest son.Their younger son had as little affection for them as they had for the younger son.

Once a person has no feelings for another person, his heart can be as cold as a stone. Can a stone be expected to feel guilty?That must not be the case.

Sure enough, after hearing what the old lady said, Qin Huaizhong and Chang Liren didn't even give Qin Buchuan a glance, as if Qin Buchuan was just a grass on the roadside, and people might look twice at the blooming flowers on the roadside, but who would? Go and see a blade of grass.Grass is just an existence that is trampled and crushed by people.

Qin Buchuan—poor Qin Xiaocao didn't know exactly what divorce was, but he vaguely knew that it should be a thing that made his parents have nothing to do with him from now on.

But he didn't follow his parents or grandma, so he remembered the word divorce and forgot about his parents who were about to get divorced. He just wanted to run out of the house now.But he was afraid of being beaten again while running, this is his experience of being beaten.

Sometimes he just walked quietly by himself, and his father would come and kick him away, so now Qin Buchuan stays in the arms of his grandma—the person who loves him the most in this world, and also the person he loves the most In his arms, this is his safe haven, the place where he felt the first true love in his life.

Qin Huaizhong didn't have a younger son in his eyes, and he didn't care about his mother's words. In a blink of an eye, he fought for the custody of the eldest son with Chang Liren.

Chang Liren's eyes are full of love: "Xiaoxuan, my baby, let's go to England with my mother."

Qin Huaizhong hugged his son, arched his nose to his shoulder, and the man became gentle: "Son, everything that Dad has worked hard for is left to you, Dad loves you."

Qin Buxuan lay on his father's shoulders, clenched his fists, was in a daze for a while, then lowered his head, his voice was sad, but also heaved a sigh of relief, Qin Buxuan said: "I'm sorry, Mom."

Chang Liren and his party burst into tears, she covered her mouth and cried in grief, she will go to England next week, and she will probably never come back again, but she loves her child so much.

Qin Huaizhong, hearing his son's words, couldn't help showing a smile on his face, but seeing Chang Liren crying sadly, her sad face was painted with makeup, and suddenly remembered their faces when they were young.

They walked in the garden with their young brother Xuan in their arms, and they looked at each other with sincere and pure love in their eyes—so Qin Huaizhong sighed, and after a sigh, his tone became better, for his wife who had not yet become an ex-wife Said: "Liren, since you are reluctant to part with the child, then don't leave, you——stay."

Chang Liren looked at Qin Huaizhong with her eyes, and through her tearful eyes, Qin Huaizhong saw the bone-eating indifference. The love scene when he was young disappeared in an instant, the wound he left on this woman, and the woman stabbing him in the middle of the night The past that hurt him overwhelmed the love he had when he was young. No matter how fond memories he and this woman had—it couldn't be worth the harm to each other.

This marriage still has to be divorced.

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Start to unfold Brother Chuan's past. Compared with Brother Ran, Brother Chuan is two years younger than him, but he has some unusual experiences.