Over the line connivance

Luo Bi went to the bathroom to wash his hands, this time it took longer, as if he wanted to clean every crevice of his hands.When I passed the living room and came back, I said a few words to my grandmother, and my expression was very natural.

"Will it be too crowded for two people? Is Xiao Ye used to sleeping?"

"No." Luo Bi looked natural, "He's going to sleep."

When he went around into the room again, Zong Chengye had already covered his head with the quilt, looking at a loss in order to endure the embarrassment.

The bedroom is where Luo Bi lived in when he was young, and it is neatly furnished, especially there are many books in a large cabinet.The light falls like broken diamonds, light and soft.

The other side of the bed sagged, probably because Luo Bi got on the bed.

After a while, he smiled softly and said, "If Grandma hadn't taken me in, I wouldn't know what I was doing now."

Realizing that Luo Bi was answering the previous question, Zong Chengye raised his voice, lifted the quilt, and turned his head ignorantly.

"Ok?"

Luo Bi said: "My dad." He paused, and an imperceptible ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but Zong Chengye didn't see it, "Before I was taken care of by my mother, I lived with Wang Yongzhi..."

He spoke slowly, his voice was as melodious and deep as a cello, easily pulling people into movie-like scenes.

Before Wang Yongzhi and his wife divorced, they were addicted to gambling, drinking, and domestic violence, and they almost committed scumbag behavior all over the place.In the early years, because of his handsome looks, his wife never thought that he was a scum from the bottom of society. After giving birth to Luo Bi, she couldn't bear this inhuman torture. One day, after Wang Yongzhi got drunk, he ran away in the dark.

Wang Yongzhi was even more angry.

At that time, every household had a small courtyard, and there was dirty snow in the winter, rows of stacked green beer bottles with their mouths facing upwards, opening their mouths like monsters eating human bones.

Wang Yongzhi beat people after drinking.The wife hits the wife when she is there, and the boy hits the boy when the wife runs away.

He usually goes out to find wine at night, returns home early in the morning, and sleeps soundly until the next evening.There is nothing to eat at home except to steal.

The boy endured this inhuman torture until he was eight years old. Luo's mother negotiated with Wang Yongzhi, saying that the child could be placed in her foster care.

Wang Yongzhi was overjoyed, the family couldn't open the pot for a long time, he wanted to get rid of his son's burden, but he still wanted to use it to beat Luo's mother.

Luo's mother thought he was sick, and was about to leave with the expressionless Luo Bi, but Wang Yongzhi yelled loudly behind him, stealing the child!Someone stole my child!

None of the neighbors in the neighborhood didn't know his temper. The yard was full of scattered glass shards smashed by him after he went berserk, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Luo's mother picked up the boy and was about to run away, but Wang Yongzhi was afraid that the duck in his mouth would fly away.

Unexpectedly, she twisted her feet and fell to the ground, her left hand was still hugging the boy, but her right hand was propped on the fragments of the wine bottle, the blood flowed down her palm, soaked from the dirty snow, and stained the ground red.

Wang Yongzhi is an old domestic violence man. Once he finds that others are physically weaker than him, he gets excited. He picks up a good wine bottle and beats it in the palm of his hand. As he approaches Luo's mother, he smiles wickedly.

It's not that I don't want to give it to you, this little brat, I raised it until I was eight years old.

Luo Mu looked hesitant, and secretly took out her hand into the bag, thinking of countermeasures.

Wang Yongzhi saw it, he hooked the corner of his mouth, his face was piled up, he turned around suddenly, and flew out a kick skillfully at an extremely fast speed.

But what about you, white-eyed wolf!If others say they want to take you away, just go!Do the same thing as your dog|forceful bitch|mother!

There was no time to stop him, and with a "poof", the little boy was kicked out like a broken kite.

The body fell to the ground and slid three meters away.Half of the face was covered by the dirty snow that melted and mixed with mud, so dirty that only the shiny black eye could be seen.

Wang Yongzhi got angry and stepped forward, kicking his stomach, his thigh, his face, his dancing hands and feet as if he was doing some kind of weird bloody dance.He exerted so much force that his whole body was like an inflated balloon, and the fat on his face shook violently.

He kicked and spat at the same time, useless little bitch, I raised you so much, why are you so filial to me?

The boy huddled on the ground, allowing Wang Yongzhi to kick and beat him without saying a word, like a piece of rag being kicked upside down, fainting.

Luo's mother screamed, and she rushed forward and dragged Wang Yongzhi desperately.

stop fighting!This is your son!

Wang Yongzhi knew it, but it was like a gambling table.This is his bargaining chip, the harder he kicks, the higher the price.

He was panting heavily, as if it was not a person but a piece of flesh that was curled up on the ground in pain.He didn't seem to hear Luo Mu's voice, he raised his feet high——like an iron cone, he fell heavily again.

There was only the sound of flesh and blood colliding in the snow, puff, puff... the boy didn't say a word.

I'll pay!I'll buy!How much money I will pay!Luo Mu screamed and cried, stop beating!He is going to die!This is a person! !

Wang Yongzhi stopped and turned around staggeringly, with greed in his eyes.He smiled evilly, shook his hyperactive legs, and swayed towards Luo Mu.The wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, and the glass splashed everywhere.

How much?Mother Luo's chest rose and fell.

Wang Yongzhi compared a number, his voice trembling with greed.

Not much, hey, I've raised this thing for eight|nine years, and it's a hen that has laid several rounds of eggs.

OK.Luo's mother said, I'm going to get the money, and I'm going to take the child with me.

How can that be!

Wang Yongzhi raised his eyebrows, what should you do if you take someone away?I don't feel at ease with anyone who goes with this thing.

He pointed back.The boy's thin body arched like a rotten shrimp in the mud, twitching from time to time, his face pressed against the cold snow, almost no heat.

Trembling with anxiety, Luo's mother took out a pen and paper from her bag, quickly wrote down the address and handed it to Wang Yongzhi, shouting, this is my home address!You let me take the child to the hospital first!I'll send you money tonight!

With a straw in his mouth, Wang Yongzhi held up the piece of paper, squinted his eyes and stared at the sky for a while, then smiled so creepily, he said, then you can go.

Mother Luo nodded hastily, stuffed the paper and pen into the bag, the blood on the palm was bleeding everywhere, she didn't care, and went around Wang Yongzhi to take the boy.

Wang Yongzhi warned with a smile, his voice hoarse and sharp.

This son of a bitch is as good as his mother, and he is not familiar with it. You'd better lock him in the utility room at night and watch him do something in the morning, or you might stand by your bed with a knife in the middle of the night and stab your man... …and the fuck—

Before he finished speaking, almost instantly, the boy jumped up from the ground, like a rocket launcher, and threw himself onto Wang Yongzhi's back with astonishing explosive power, knocking a defenseless 180-jin man to the ground.

The boy was riding on Wang Yongzhi's neck, and his thin hands and feet were like iron rods of welding wire. Wang Yongzhi was strangled tightly by his neck without checking for a moment.

No one saw when he grabbed the shattered glass in his hand, maybe he kept it in the palm of his hand.The sharp and irregular piece of glass easily opened a scarlet mouth on Wang Yongzhi's fat neck.

Not deep enough, because of his fierce resistance, the stroke was not deep enough.

The glass sheet is full of edges and corners, hot blood drips from his hand, tick tock, hits Wang Yongzhi's neck, splashes scarlet in his field of vision, something that has never been treated as a human being is riding on his neck When he was so tall, fuck|he|he looked like a hell king who wanted his life.

Wang Yongzhi's pupils contracted, and he screamed, his throat breaking like a wild boar waiting to be slaughtered.

You numb|paralyzed bitch|son!You dog | How dare you touch your dad!help!kill it!help!

His fat is actually hot.Luo Bi thought.

His tonsils vibrated when he screamed, making him feel like his teeth had been pulled out one by one to block his throat.

It's noisy.The blood in the arteries was flowing too slowly and too loudly.

Wang Yongzhi's pushing and beating strength has been getting weaker and weaker, his eyes are gradually turning pale, red bloodshot eyes are protruding, his legs are kicking and twitching, his mouth is foaming, mixed with dirty blood.

Stop pinching!

Stop pinching!

Don't strangle him he's going to die!

Luo Mu reacted, no matter how she yelled, the boy didn't seem to hear him, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, when he looked like Luo Mu, Luo Mu trembled subconsciously.

He couldn't hear others talking, and stared at people blankly, like watching a mime performed by a puppet.

When the boy didn't let go, Mother Luo knelt down and reached out to break it off.The blood in her palm was sticky, mixed with the hot and humid red that had just flowed out. She wept and hit the back of the boy's hand. The salt water melted the blood like a inkstone, as if scalding the boy.

The boy shuddered.

"Let go..." Luo Mu's voice flooded into my mind instantly, "...he is going to die."

After a pause, the boy opened his mouth.

His voice was hoarse, he didn't drink any water, and his mouth smelled bloody, "You gave him your home address, and he will come to you and ask for money."

"...I'll..." Luo Mu cried tremblingly, touching the boy's dirty cheek with one hand, trying to wipe off the dirt on his face, "...I have money."

"Not enough." The boy shook his head.He avoided Luo's mother's touch, lowered his head and concentrated on pinching Wang Yongzhi's neck, as if the one struggling to resist was just a plastic toy with poor performance, "He will keep asking for it, he won't be satisfied, he will kill you .”

Wang Yongzhi has already started to roll his eyes, and his tongue sticks out, almost exposing the base of his tongue. The throat pipe is like an old blower, making a broken "ho ho" sound.

"We are different from him." Luo Mu choked up, "You know, we are different from him."

"I can't let him hurt more people." The boy said softly.

"No, no." Mother Luo whimpered, "We call the police, we can call the police, and the police|the police will catch him. Let's... come home with me, let's go home..."

There were noisy voices in the distance, and those who watched the fight had already called the police because they were afraid that the boy would be beaten to death.The sound of the police siren fluctuated from far to near, like a circle of light and like a wave of water.

The boy raised his head in confusion, as if he didn't understand the word.He relaxed slowly, and looked straight in the direction of Luo Mu, as if a shooting star had slipped through the boundless darkness in his eyes.

"Come home... let's go home..."

"Call it Luo Bi." Later, Luo Mu held the boy's face and said seriously with a smile, "Jade falls into the mud, but it's still a piece of jade."

The memories come back, the room is quiet, and the intoxicating aroma is brewing like fermented wine.

Luo Bi only told Zong Chengye a little bit in a straightforward manner, but Zong Chengye still didn't come and guessed the whole picture from a corner.

No wonder from the first time I saw Luo Bi, I only felt that he was familiar, making people unconsciously want to get closer.

No matter how different their personalities and ways of doing things are, in fact, the two are basically the same kind of people.

The father is an asshole, and the mother is selfish. They each hold one end of the family balance.

However, even though Luo Bi didn't say anything, he was more ruthless and cruel than Zong Chengye.

Luo Bi smiled, wiped the corner of Zong Chengye's mouth with his finger, and wiped off a little bit of water stain, "Stuck?"

Zong Chengye shook his head, he leaned against Luo Bi's broad palm involuntarily, touched his warm cheek with that palm, and rubbed it twice, like a puppy comforting its master.

Luo Bi was taken aback for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he withdrew his hand without a trace.

Luo Bi paused, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to be alone, don't move out."

Zong Chengye should have been ecstatic.But I don't know if Luo Bi's unintentional disclosure made him feel affection for someone other than himself for the first time, but he didn't respond after hearing it.

Zong Chengye thought for a moment, then sat up suddenly, looked at Luo Bi solemnly, and assured him, "You will never be alone in the future. Never again."

He looked serious, without any embarrassment, his bold and hot eyes burned Luo Bi's heart, and his eyes froze.

"I will accompany you." Zong Chengye said.

It's like you didn't leave me alone, he thought.

The author says:

[This chapter contributes the most swear words in the book.I hate Wang Yongzhi so much!Bah bah bah!Smelly scum! 】Happy New Year to the babies in the south!Is it a holiday today?No updates this weekend!Thanks for watching!bow!