fierce dog

"Mo Dong, what are you doing!" Mo Xiangqiang jumped up from his seat and strode over to grab his arm.

But Mo Dong dodged directly sideways, and before Mo Tian was knocked over, he rode on him before he could react, and punched him in the face one after another.

I don't know if Mo Tian has been beaten dumbfounded or if he has no room to fight back. He didn't resist the whole time and let Mo Dong beat him.

"Mo Dong!" Mo Xiangqiang hugged Mo Dong from behind with great difficulty and moved him away from Mo Tian. At this time, Mo Dong had already exhausted his anger, and he let Mo Xiangqiang hold him. He dragged him to the sofa beside him.

At this time, Cao Lu, who heard the commotion outside, came out of the room, saw the mess on the dining table and Mo Tian who was lying motionless on the ground, and immediately screamed: "Xiaotian! What's wrong with you, Xiaotian!"

She rushed over quickly, seeing the scars on Mo Tian's face who was moaning and screaming in pain, tears welled up in an instant, turned her head and yelled fiercely at Mo Xiangqiang: "What did you and your son do to Xiaotian!"

Mo Xiangqiang couldn't argue, and walked over to look at Mo Tian, ​​but Cao Lu pushed him away and helped Mo Tian up by herself, feeling so distressed that his heart twitched for a moment.

"Xiaotian, does it hurt? Do you want mommy to call an ambulance—" Cao Lu stretched out her hand tremblingly to touch Mo Tian's bruised and swollen face, but Mo Tian directly raised his hand to block her, impatiently Say: "No!"

"Xiaotian..." Cao Lu endured the pain in her heart, turned around and glared at Mo Dong who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word: "Are you crazy for such a heavy hand on Xiaotianxia! If he leaves a scar on his face or If there are other problems, I will definitely not spare you!"

"I didn't hit too hard, I was pulled away after a few hits, otherwise he would only be hurt more now." Mo Dong's tone sounded very casual, as if he was still beating Mo Tian just now. The person he ate was not him at all.

"You—" Cao Lu was so angry that she rushed forward to slap Mo Dong, but was stopped by Mo Xiangqiang in the middle.

"Xiao Lu, calm down, calm down." He tightly hugged Cao Lu's waist, not letting her get close to Mo Dong, "He is still a child, don't worry about him."

"Is he still a child?" Cao Lu seemed to have heard some big joke, the sparks in his eyes were about to burst out, "Xiaotian is still younger than him! He is still a child, what is Xiaotian?" You are only his son, Xiaotian is not your son, right? So you just let him bully Xiaotian like this!"

"I didn't, ouch..." Mo Xiangqiang now has one head and two big heads, and he doesn't dare to say anything serious to Cao Lu. Apart from hugging her, he can only let her abuse him and beat him with her palm.

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Dong didn't look at Cao Lu at all, but stared straight at Mo Tian not far away, and called his name: "Mo Tian, ​​do you know why I hit you?"

Mo Tian was sitting on the stool right now, his face and body were injured, and it hurt to move, so he could only look at him sullenly, gritted his teeth and said, "Because you are a pervert!"

Mo Dong smiled: "I'm a pervert, what about you, what are you?"

"What do you mean!" Cao Lu screamed at Mo Dong, "You're a deadly gay, you won't let go of minors, you're hanging out with Xiaotian's classmates, and now you still want to spoil us Xiaotian? Don't think about it!"

"I didn't think so, you worry too much." Mo Dong lowered his eyes, looked at the wound on the back of his hand due to excessive force just now, raised his head and looked directly at Cao Lu: "Take care of your son in the future, or I will see him Hit him one at a time."

This sentence completely angered Cao Lu, she lost her mind and screamed at Mo Xiangqiang: "Ah! Call the police! Call the police immediately! Let the police put this pervert in jail!"

Mo Dong was indifferent to this, and stood up from the sofa expressionlessly: "You are welcome to call the police at any time, doesn't Mo Tian just like to follow me and secretly take pictures of me? He must know where I live now, and then let him bring the police to come Catch me."

After he finished speaking, he glanced indifferently at Cao Lu who had gone mad with anger, turned and left Mo's house.

After going downstairs, just two steps away, Mo Dong was dragged by someone next to him, and at the same time, he put on a heavy down jacket.

He raised his head in surprise, and saw Song Zhou who had been waiting for him downstairs for some time, watching him quietly in the dark.

"When did you come here?" Mo Dong asked.

"Since you went out." Song Zhou raised his hand to help Mo Dong tighten the down jacket on his body, looked at the slippers on his feet, and said in a slightly angry voice, "It's so cold, you ran out without even a coat and socks -"

Mo Dong looked at Song Zhou and interrupted him: "Why did you hide it from me?"

"..." Song Zhou froze for a moment, and after a few seconds he said, "I'm afraid you're worried about me."

"Now I'm not worried anymore?" The evil fire that had just been suppressed in Mo Dong's heart began to surge up again, "Do you know that you are still a student? Why didn't you tell me when you encountered this kind of thing? Can you handle it?"

"This matter has been dealt with, and the school has not pursued it, but I forgot—"

"What if it's not handled well? What are you going to do? Don't take the college entrance examination or go to university?"

Song Zhou pursed his lips and did not speak.

He did think about the possibility of being expelled from school, and he also thought about the result of not being able to continue to go to school or take the college entrance examination.

But none of these could be a reason to prevent him from protecting Mo Dong.

Mo Dong seemed to have read his mind, and curled his lower lip mockingly: "Do you think you are protecting me?"

Song Zhou lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Mo Dong looked at him aggressively: "Have you ever thought about what will happen if this matter really becomes a big deal? Not only you may be expelled from school, but also rejected by other schools around, and I will also be rejected by other schools." Labeled as a pedophile. Being a minor, or being gay, how exciting! What do you think other people will think of me? If people in my company find out, what will they think of me?"

Song Zhou never thought about these things.

He just thought before that he must never let go, not to let the school and others know of Mo Dong's existence, and not to let Mo Dong know about it.

But in the end Li Yan still knew... Mo Dong also knew.

"Song Zhou, you are so naive, you..." Mo Dong suddenly felt very tired, everywhere, so tired that he didn't even have the energy to say a word.

He looked at Song Zhou in front of him and paused for a few seconds: "Go home tonight and explain this matter to your parents, and we'll talk about the rest later."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Song Zhou grabbed Mo Dong's wrist that was about to leave, and his voice was a little anxious: "Can't I go to your place tonight?"

"No." Mo Dong's voice was firm.

But Song Zhou couldn't accept it: "Why?"

"Go back and deal with your parents first, and then tell me why." Mo Dong pushed Song Zhou's hand away, and said in a very tired voice: "Song Zhou, I'm very tired today, let's talk about it later. "

Song Zhou was still chasing after him, as if Mo Dong in front of him would disappear if he slacked off for a second: "I will make it clear to them tonight, so that they don't misunderstand you anymore, and the school is already fine. So, When did you say later?"

Mo Dong was silent for a while, until Song Zhou's breathing became short of breath before he said, "Tomorrow."

"Okay, tomorrow." Song Zhou replied almost immediately, and said firmly, "I'll find you tomorrow, and we'll talk again."

"Okay." Mo Dong said.

The author says:

Tomorrow will be more, tomorrow will be longer