The world is very bitter, you are very sweet

Tang Geyu stood at the door, the wounds on his body and behind his ears were still aching.Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt that his legs were weak and his body was heavy, unable to move forward and backward.

Any pain caused by the beating did not see this scene, and it was so violent to hear such a sound.

The yelling and cursing of a man and a woman did not intend to stop in front of the children at all, but became more intense. They have also come here in the past ten years.

Tang Geyu's eye sockets were red and bloodshot.He raised his hand to wipe his eyes, frowning tightly.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Tang Weiming strangled Wuyu's neck fiercely, Wu Yu's facial features were distorted, and his face was flushed red.

She looked as if she couldn't get enough breath out of her heart and was about to die.

Tang Geyu felt his heart was throbbing violently as if someone had stabbed him with a knife.

Clenching his fists, he rushed into the room and kicked Tang Weiming on the head.

Tang Weiming felt the pain, so he loosened his grip, saving Wu Yu's life.

He turned his head and looked at Tang Geyu.

Tang Geyu had wounds all over his face, and the school uniform on his body was also full of dirt. The blood behind his ears had already turned his neck red, and the blue and white school uniform was stained with blood. The injuries looked very scary, and his expression was very tired and sad. .

But Tang Weiming didn't seem to see Tang Geyu's injuries, and didn't care about Tang Geyu's kick. He immediately got up as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, grabbed Tang Geyu by the shoulders, and led him to Wu Yu's room, "Will you let me go?" Where?! I know you have money!"

The anger in Tang Geyu's heart was about to explode, but at this moment, Tang Weiming was just silently dragging him into Wu Yu's room.

Tang Weiming rummaged through Wu Yu's cabinet, "Where is your money? Quickly take it out!"

He turned over for a long time and failed to find it, so he turned around and lifted the mattress to have a look.I still couldn't find it, so I went to look under Wu Yu's bed...sheets...pillowcases...dressing table.

Tang Weiming ransacked the house and couldn't find any money. He turned and looked at Tang Geyu who was leaning against the wall, "Say it!"

Wu Yu crawled in and lay down at the door of the room, crying and gritting his teeth, "You short-lived bastard! You're going to die!"

Tang Weiming ran to the wall and kicked Tang Geyu in the stomach, "I just bet [-] yuan, so hurry up and get the money!"

Blood flowed from Wu Yu's mouth, looking at Tang Geyu who was leaning against the wall with his hands on his stomach, his heart ached.

She cried to Tang Weiming: "Your mother gave birth to you and didn't give you peace of mind! Go to hell, go to hell!!"

Tang Geyu's appearance that he couldn't lift his head made Wu Yu a little broken, "Get out! Get out!"

Wu Yu roared, arousing the rage in Tang Weiming's heart again. He picked up a photo frame next to the bed with Tang Geyu's childhood photos, and threw it on Wu Yu, "Bring me the money!"

That photo was Tang Geyu's childhood photo which was destroyed until it was the last one left. It was smashed on Wu Yu's body at this time. The glass in the photo frame shattered and scratched Wu Yu's chest. A few drops of blood stuck to the adhesive paper inside. go up.

Wu Yu cried out, "You bastard—"

Tang Geyu looked at the blood on Wu Yu's body, and couldn't bear the anger in his heart.

He turned around and stepped over Wu Yu's body, took an iron pot from the kitchen and entered the room, Tang Weiming was still looking for money in Wu Yu's cabinet, Tang Geyu went up and smashed the iron pot on Tang Weiming's head.

This blow was not light, Tang Weiming turned his head while covering his head.

Tang Geyu kept a cold face, without saying a word, he beat Tang Weiming several times.

Tang Weiming was a little dizzy, his eyes were still closed, but he didn't have the strength to lift his hands up to hit him again.

Tang Geyu put down the iron pot and looked at Tang Weiming's face that he hated and feared, the facial features that made him want to crush it, and the head that made him want to beat it to pieces... The anger in his heart continued to rise again.

The images of Tang Weiming's violence against him in the past rushed to his mind again, making him grit his teeth with hatred, wishing to kill Tang Weiming.

Today, like many times in the past, he raised his hands to pinch Tang Weiming's neck, and his fingers were vigorously exerting force, trying to kill Tang Weiming.

But like many times before, Tang Weiming was not strangled to death because he still had reason in his heart.

You can't ruin your life because of this kind of scum.

He let go of his hand in bewilderment, grabbed Tang Weiming's collar and dragged him out.

Pull out the door, the door of the house, the entrance of the alley... and finally throw it on the street full of gravel.

It was late at night, and no one saw this scene.

Tang Weiming was lying on the path with stones on his back. He was a little unconscious and couldn't see clearly.

Tang Geyu kicked him, and the more he kicked, the more angry he was, he chopped his stomach fiercely, "You go to die...go to die..."

He grabbed a handful of pebbles on the ground and threw them on Tang Weiming's face, "You don't deserve to live..."

"Who is better than you alive!"

"go to hell!"

After cursing a few words, he threw Tang Weiming on the road, and bought some gauze, Band-Aids, Yunnan Baiyao and the like at the nearby 24-hour convenience store to take home.

Wu Yu was still lying at the door of her room crying silently, Tang Geyu felt distressed but also annoyed.

He went in without looking directly at Wu Yu, first put the things in his hand on the crooked shoe cabinet, then silently picked up the pieces on the ground and packed them in a snakeskin bag, went to repair the rice cooker, and then put the things on the ground All the meals were picked up and thrown into garbage bags, and finally the hall was dragged clean.

There was blood on the corner of the living room again, and it was difficult to wipe off the blood stained on the wall.He took out a bucket of white paint from the cabinet, and painted it directly on the blood, covering the bright red on the white wall.

The house became filled with an unpleasant latex smell.

After tidying up the living room, he took the medicine and went to Wu Yu's room and squatted down.

Wu Yu lay on the ground and hummed with her eyes closed. There was a small puddle of blood on her temples, the blood was still wet, and rice that had turned into white mud was still stained at the corner of her mouth.

Tang Geyu grabbed the bag in his hand, but he didn't open the package of the contents inside.

He looked at Wu Yu indifferently, and said, "This time he beat me hard too, when will you be able to separate from him?"

Wu Yu opened his eyes instantly when he heard his voice, but when he saw Tang Geyu's face, he cried aggrievedly again, "Woooo...Geyu..."

Seeing Wu Yu cry, Tang Geyu felt uncomfortable, and his forehead felt a twitching pain, "Do you have a long memory? You can't even feel the pain he hit you, can you?"

Wu Yu didn't answer his words, but yelled: "He asked me for money again, gambling and drinking every day..."

"Did he take a penny from this family? Huh?"

"Is it easy for me to make some money, huh?"

"He's a bastard, he throws things for change as soon as he gets home!"

"Not a single human word came out of my mouth!"

Still as usual, after the turmoil subsides, Wu Yu will begin to cry for half an hour.

When Tang Geyu was beside her, she would cry with Tang Geyu. Sometimes Tang Geyu shut himself in the room and ignored her, so she would run to Ye Zi's house, pull up Ye Zi who had fallen asleep in the middle of the night, and talk to Ye Zi. cry.

Tang Geyu undoubtedly loved Wu Yu. Wu Yu gave him life and raised him for more than ten years.

But Tang Geyu also hated Wu Yu, he hated Wu Yu for giving him such a father and family.

"This bastard..." Wu Yu was still cursing, his face was wet with blood and tears, and the corners of his mouth were dripping on the tiled floor, "I was blind when I was young, and I found such a bastard!"

"Why is my life so hard..."

Tang Geyu couldn't bear it anymore, his face was full of pain.

He let go of the bag in his hand, squatted on the ground, put his hands into the short hair behind his head, bent down, and knelt and held his head.

Kneeling in front of Wu Yu's face, he said to Wu Yu in a begging tone, "Divorce... I beg you to divorce..."

"I don't want to see you being beaten by him, I don't want to see you half dead every time, bleeding all over your face, I don't want to fight with him, and I don't want to be beaten by him..."

Tang Geyu seemed to be begging Wu Yu, and also seemed to be muttering to himself: "I have saved a lot of money... I can make more money in the future, I can support us..."

His voice became hoarse, "You divorce him, I will take you to live our lives well."

"Let's rent a small house on the street, or go near my uncle, far away from Tang Weiming...Uncle won't read your jokes, and neither will others. We live our own..."

"As long as you are willing to divorce, I promise to make you live well..."

Tang Geyu had said these words countless times, and he had asked Wu Yu countless times, but every time he said these words, Wu Yu would pretend not to hear them.

Because she couldn't bear the shame to divorce...

Moreover, she always felt that Tang Weiming would change in the future, after all, Tang Weiming also had his good points.

The most important thing is that she insisted on marrying Tang Weiming despite the objections of her family and friends back then, and even broke up with her natal family.Divorcing Tang Weiming now would make a big joke for others to see.

"You two are divorced, okay?"

Wu Yu seemed to have not heard Tang Geyu's words, and was still crying, "My life is so miserable...that bastard treats me badly..."

Tang Geyu felt his eyes were astringent and his hands were trembling all the time. The wounds and bloodstains on Wu Yu's face made him feel that his heart was being crushed and trampled, and the pain was severe.

He closed his eyes, pressed his forehead against the cold tile floor, and said softly, "Then let's leave him, shall we?"

Big tears dripped from Wu Yu's eyes, and he stared blankly at the window in front of him, the curtains on the window were worn out and faded, "It's not easy for me to earn two dollars so hard, he lost it all in a few days... ..."

Tang Geyu gritted his teeth hard, the anger in his heart suddenly overwhelmed his distress for Wu Yu.

He took the hand that was on Wu Yu's head and thumped it hard on the ground, his eyebrows were tightly knit, and his upper and lower teeth were about to be crushed.

His fists were clenched so hard that his bones were cracking, his eyes were closed tightly, but his eyelashes were still wet.

The heart was throbbing all the time, and there seemed to be a very strong fire in the chest, and the flames would rush up the throat several times and spurt out from the mouth.

The kneecaps are against the cold tiles, and I really want to drill on the tiles, cracking the tiles to vent my anger.

Parents are an existence that makes him suffer and feel aggrieved.

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