The big guy in women's clothing has become the heartthrob of the whole school

There was a loud bang.

Homer was thrown by his father forcefully by his hair, and his whole body fell back onto the table.

Homer has suffered a lot of physical injuries in the past two weeks, his physical condition has not recovered, and his spirit is on the verge of being very fragile.

In just half a month, he has lost nearly [-] catties.

Homer, who used to weigh just over a hundred catties, is now as skinny as skin and bones, with obvious ribs that make people panic, his face haggard like a homeless man, and his lips are so chapped that there is no trace of blood.

Homer's back bumped into the table in his room, and with a hard hit, Homer instantly collapsed on the ground limply.

He is now like a lamb being slaughtered, so weak that he has no strength to resist.

But his father, He Hanlong, didn't intend to let him go just like that, and he didn't even show mercy to his own son.

He Hanlong looked at Home Mo, who was collapsed on the ground, with disgust and loathing in his eyes.

There was a sharp pain in his back, which caused Homer to lose the strength to move for a short time. The scene in front of him was a bit blurred, and what was even more tragic was that his mind was in chaos.

Homer was a little confused, his mind was buzzing.

He didn't understand why for a while?

Even if his father cheated, had another woman, and maybe even had their own child with that mistress, he didn't need to treat himself like this, right?

Before Home Mo understood what was going on, He Hanlong walked over.

He Hanlong squatted next to Home Mo's head, stretched out his broad palm and landed on Home Mo's head, grabbing hard like just now.

Just now, Homer lost a lot of hair.

At this moment, there was another burst of pain from a distance, Homer gritted his teeth and refused to shout out, and he didn't know whether he was against himself or He Hanlong.

He Hanlong grabbed Homer's hair, and lifted Homer again like just now.

But this time, his method was even more cruel.

He Hanlong grabbed Homer's hair and stood up, dragging Homer downstairs like a bag of garbage.

Severe pain in the scalp, bruises on the back, slack in the body in recent days, and mental damage.

Under various circumstances, Homer had no strength left, so he was dragged downstairs by He Hanlong's hair, all the way to the living room on the first floor.

He Hanlong grabbed Homer's hair, and once again threw Homer out like trash.

Homer was left in the middle of the living room.

He Hanlong walked to the side to take out his mobile phone, his eyes were as cold as an ice cellar on a cold mountain, and he looked at Home Mo deeply: "Why did I give birth to such a bastard like you?!"

He Hanlong's first words to Homer after he came back.

Home Mo was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that it must be a video of himself being filmed.

He had felt before that his father not only hated homosexuals, but could even be said to be extremely repulsive, the kind who wished he could kill homosexuals.

He Hanlong released Homer's video, and threw the phone at Homer's head.

"Look for yourself, what do you look like?!" He Hanlong became more and more angry as he spoke, with a surge of anger in his chest, "It is because of your video that I am now suspended by the company."

He was going on vacation with that woman, but he suddenly received a suspension order from the company. After checking on the Internet, he found out that Homer's video had been posted on the Internet.

Under Fei's malicious promotion, Homer's video became popular.

The phone hit Home Mo's head, and with a severe headache, Homer watched the video on the phone.

"I won't fucking kill you!" He Hanlong walked over and took a badminton racket, and hit Homer with a stick.

The iron badminton racket hit Homer's back and legs again and again.

Homer clenched his lips, refusing to cry out.

"How the hell did I give birth to such a bastard like you?!"

"Disgusting dead gay!"

"Damn it, you're a cheap bitch! You don't want to be a fucking good man, go give shit to other men!"

"A shameless bitch like your mother!"

While He Hanlong scolded Home Mo angrily, he hit Home Mo vigorously again and again.

As soon as the last sentence came out, the badminton racket in He Hanlong's hand was interrupted directly.

"You don't deserve to mention my mother's name!" He Mo's eyes were red, looking at He Hanlong, he wanted to tear him apart, "You cheating scumbag, you are the fucking god!"

He remembered that the time of taking pictures was recorded on those photos, and the time recorded in the photos of two cabinets was before He Hanlong and He Ya divorced.

So...it should be He Hanlong who cheated in marriage, and He Yacai divorced him.

"Your mother and I have divorced a long time ago!" He Hanlong yelled at Home Mo, "Don't fucking mention that woman in front of my eyes, she is also a bitch!"

After He Ya found out about He Hanlong's cheating, she was so angry that she cried bitterly at night.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, and decided to divorce He Hanlong. Before the divorce, she made a plan to divide half of the property and leave it to Home Mo.

Because He Ya was seriously ill, she was afraid that one day she would pass away, and He Mo didn't have the funds to support herself, so she had already written a suicide note.

The more He Hanlong thought about it, the more angry he was, he threw away the broken badminton racket, took a new one, and continued to hit Home Mo: "You are a fucking gay!"

"If you don't want to be a good man, do something like this kind of bastard! I really fucking regret that I gave birth to you. You should have died with your mother when your mother gave birth to you!"

He Hanlong scolded more and more vigorously, his lungs were about to burst with anger.

Homer couldn't accept someone scolding his mother the most, and now he got angry and told the secret that had been suppressed in his heart for several years.

"Dead gay? Aren't you scolding yourself?!" Homer coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked up at He Hanlong and smiled coldly.

Such a mouthful of blood with a deep sneer, extremely terrifying.

He Hanlong was obviously stunned, his eyes were covered by shock, and his heart shook violently.

Could it be... what did Homer know? !

Did he know about that? !

No, he shouldn't know.

He couldn't possibly know!

He Hanlong was taken aback for a moment and then quickly recovered, with the same angry expression, he continued to whip Homer: "What the hell are you talking about?! You've made such a big mistake and you're still dead!" Don't repent! I'll fucking kill you today!"

Homer smiled coldly, blood flowed from his mouth and dripped on the floor.

A lot of blood had sprung out on the floor, and there was something ghostly about it.

"What are you talking about? Don't you know it yourself? Isn't it your inheritance that I will be with men?"

At this moment He Hanlong was completely shocked.

Did Homer really know about that? !

"When you did it with that man, didn't you scream happily? Isn't it you who made others go faster over and over again? Why do you still have the face to scold me now?!"

Home Mo's words turned into a sharp knife and pierced He Hanlong's heart, tearing up the piece of gauze covering the scar, revealing the fragile and unbearable corner of his heart that cannot be mentioned.

At that time, Homer was in the first year of junior high school, and his mother was sent on a business trip by the company. That day, He Hanlong's company had a party and couldn't leave, so Homer went home by himself.

That night, He Hanlong was sent back by his colleagues. He was so drunk that his face was flushed, and his neck and earlobes were so red that he was about to bleed. After his colleagues sent him back, he did not leave, but stayed in the living room. He took off all of He Hanlong's clothes, and then...

At that time, Homer had just woken up and walked to the stairs in a daze. He was so shocked by this scene that he didn't dare to say a word.

The original scene is now placed in front of the father and son.

When He Hanlong came back to his senses, panic and fear continued to spread, spreading all over his body like vines, restraining his spirit and body.

He stared blankly at Home Mo, but he didn't expect his son to see that scene.

He Hanlong looked at Home Mo with more and more resentment and disgust. He walked over and grabbed Home Mo's hair, dragged him to the door, and threw him out forcefully.

"From now on, I don't have your son!"

"roll!"

Throw that disgusting gay out and out of the house so he can be free from fear.

The door was slammed shut.

bang.

Homer was lying on the ground with countless scars all over his body, and he no longer had the strength to get up.

He doesn't have a mobile phone with him now, and he doesn't have any money on him.

There seems to be nowhere to go.

Home Mo didn't know how long he lay on the ground. After resting for a long time, he managed to get some strength and stood up with difficulty.

He walked out unsteadily.

out of the community.

Under the silence of the night, a thin figure walked slowly among them.

Where are you going?

do not know.

For being homeless.

What to do

do not know.

Because there is nothing to do.

Homer walked unsteadily under the night like this.

Don't know where to go, don't know where to go.

Homer didn't know how long he had been walking, or where he had gone.

Nancheng is so quiet tonight that it makes people panic.

The dim yellow street lamps on the street poured light, creating a dark street scene.

A violent roar suddenly broke the silence of the night, red and white lights pierced the darkness, and accompanied by a violent impact, a figure flew in the air.

The night in this southern city is no longer peaceful.

Homer's heavy eyelids were drowsy, before his vision was stripped away.

Scenes from his lifetime suddenly appeared in his mind, and all of them turned into revolving lanterns, and all of them were screened again.

Those who took the first step also seemed to appear in front of them.

Are you here to pick me up?

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