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The car stopped in front of the house, and Lin Sheng's tense and trance mood eased back a little with the sound of the car turning off.

With trembling fingertips, he opened the car door as fast as he could, and followed behind Lin Shuping with snail-like steps.

The parking place was only a few tens of meters away from the door of the house. Lin Sheng looked safe and sound so far, as if he had entered a precarious countdown within these tens of meters.

It was difficult for him to control the thoughts in his mind not to recall Lin Shuping's expression in the office just now.

That look of rage that would eat him alive.

The sound of the heels of the leather shoes stepping on the ground made him straighten his body in a hurry, and stood up from the sofa.

The mobile phone ran out of the last trace of battery during the long video, and Lin Sheng had already put it back in his pocket.

The moment the office door was violently opened, Lin Sheng was thankful that his phone had run out of battery early, but Lin Shuping did not discover his brother's existence, nor did Liao Muyang know that he was in the center of a storm.

He could see it, he could see that Lin Shuping's emotions were extremely violent at the moment, although he didn't know why.

Someone might pass by the corridor of the office at any time, even if Lin Shuping was dazzled by anger, he still had a little patience to maintain his image and didn't do anything in the office.

The operation has been completed, today's work is over, he is off work, Lin Sheng listened to his cold and subdued voice, and said two words: go home.

These two words are so warm when Liao Muyang said them, but they are so cold when Lin Shuping said them in the air.

Lin Sheng's body reacted before his thoughts, and his calves, which stood up straight, even began to have a faint phantom pain, which seemed to relax and stiffen after enduring a period of severe beating.

He didn't know how he was numb and followed behind Lin Shuping like a zombie, walked out of the gate of the hospital, came to the parking lot, got in the car, and then went to the door of the house.

There is also the door of the house that is right in front of us now, together with the sound of the electronic lock of that door being opened.

The hairs and goosebumps all over his body exploded completely at the moment the door was unlocked, this feeling of not daring to go home, it was the first time since he met Liao Muyang that he felt such a complete attack.

Lin Sheng subconsciously wanted to look up at the doors and windows next door and the warm light above them, but he dismissed the idea the next moment.

Because Lin Shuping was standing at the entrance, his eyes lowered, like a vicious snake staring at the prey in front of him, staring at him.

The moment Lin Sheng's peripheral vision came into contact with that gaze, he withdrew tremblingly instantly. Every step he took was trembling uncontrollably, until he stood still in the porch, and the door was shaken by him. Unable to exert strength, it was closed.

The cold-colored living room lamp was suddenly turned on at the moment the door was closed, and Lin Sheng's eyes stabbed uncomfortably, but the stabbing pain was far less than the slap on the face.

Lin Shuping never slapped Lin Sheng in the face, because the slap in the face could be seen by outsiders, and the slap that was slapped at the moment used ten to ten percent force, and directly threw Lin Sheng's thin body to the ground.

It hurts, it hurts, but the fear in my heart prevailed. The experience of being beaten for many years made Lin Sheng even dare not cover the wound in front of Lin Shuping no matter how painful it was.

Lin Shuping angrily tore off his tie, took off his suit and threw it aside.

He took the mobile phone and clicked on the things that Lin Sheng's head teacher sent him, squatted down, pulled Lin Sheng's hair with one hand, and pinched the mobile phone with the other hand to stare at Lin Sheng's unwrapped eye, He said loudly.

"You fucking explain to me what this is."

"I'm so thick-skinned that I dare to lie to me. The Liao next door, who helped the old man in the rain, and the old man's birthday, has been cooperating with me since the beginning, right?"

"You're fucking bolder and bolder."

"Homosexuality, sell it? Did I miss you a bite of food, or did you starve to death? How dare you do such a thing to me."

"You've lost all my face, see if I can kill you today."

At the end of Lin Shuping's words, there was a strong breath, and every time he said these words, continuous slaps fell on Lin Sheng's face.

The child's face was originally white and tender, but after a while, it became swollen as if it had been stung by a wasp. The slap prints on the fingers were distinct, much worse than Qiu Yan's, and some even fell on the On the already injured eye.

The wound that hadn't been stitched up for a long time should have burst open from the beating, and the white gauze had a little bit of blood on it.

Lin Shuping also paused the movement of his hands when he saw the blood color, but it was only for a moment.

He is a doctor, he knows exactly how serious things will happen, after all, this injury can't kill anyone.

"I'll call your homeroom teacher tonight to ask for leave. You don't have to go to school for a week. I just bruised your face today, and no one knows!"

"A man with thin skin and tender flesh is just what his mother was born to sell, just like your vixen mother."

"Are those posts on the Internet wrong about what you said? Ah! You fucking dare to engage in homosexuality. How could I give birth to a pervert like you?"

"Fucking dumb since childhood, do you know how many people laugh behind my back!"

"You fucking, you fucking..."

Lin Shuping's fists and feet were mixed with insults and didn't stop from the moment he entered the house. Lin Sheng lay on the ground curled up with all four limbs, and could only bear it blindly.

Just now Lin Shuping put the phone in front of his eyes, in fact, he didn't even have time to read the comments on it, he only vaguely saw a few ugly words like homosexuality, pervert, male prostitute, and a photo of Liao Muyang hugging him as if he was kissing.

The information is not comprehensive, but in conjunction with Lin Shuping's words, Lin Sheng can know the general cause and effect.

Lin Sheng couldn't refute, and didn't want to do it, and even gritted his teeth for the first time to resist.

He can back off from other things, only his relationship with Liao Muyang he doesn't want, he and Liao Muyang are together, no one can make him change this cognition that is firmly rooted in his heart.

A 50-year-old man can't exert much strength after punching and kicking for a while. Lin Shuping panted heavily, and went to the side utility room as if searching for something.

The pain all over his body made Lin Sheng unable to concentrate to see what Lin Shuping was doing, until a basin of ice water splashed his whole body in an instant.

Lin Sheng raised his head tremblingly, and saw the whip that hadn't been taken out for many years roaring in front of his eyes.

The first whip landed on the side face which was already extremely red and swollen.

Have you ever seen the small leather whip used to pump donkeys in rural areas?The kind that seems harmless but can make a donkey with rough skin and thick flesh unable to bear the pain and keep rushing forward.

The pain from the whip spread from his face to his whole body, just like what Lin Shuping said, he no longer had to worry about Lin Sheng's injury being seen by others, and he could do whatever he wanted.

The thick down jacket had already been pulled off, and now Lin Sheng was only wearing a thin sports singlet.

Dots of blood spread on the white sportswear, still unable to pierce Lin Shuping's soft heart, even like a wild animal getting more and more excited after seeing the blood.

The hand waving the whip was tired, so he dragged Lin Sheng into the bathroom by pulling Lin Sheng's hair.

That hand pressed the weakly struggling person, soaking the nasal cavity in the bathtub full of water time and time again.

Repeatedly, letting the warm tears drown in the cold water mixed with a touch of blood, ignoring the faint breath that filled his throat when his life was threatened, he was so cruel and excited that he didn't look like a father, or even a person .

It's the 21st century, and this ancient criminal law, mixed with the word bruises, reappeared in the home of a high-end intellectual tonight.

Unpleasant words and blatant curses rang out endlessly. Lin Shuping didn't give people the slightest chance to express himself, and he didn't care about the result of admitting his mistakes or not. He just needed an outlet to vent, whether it was today or from being tired under the mask.

At the beginning of seven o'clock, Liao Muyang saw Lin Sheng and Lin Shuping going home by the window.

After all, the windows on the second floor were a little far from the door of the next door. Liao Muyang couldn't see the children's expressions clearly, and only watched the two enter the house one after the other.

The connection between him and Lin Sheng was cut off when Lin Sheng's cell phone was out of battery. At that time, the child's situation was still normal.

But from Lin Sheng's injuries the previous few times, and Lin Sheng's fear of Lin Shuping, he could more or less guess that Lin Shuping's violent tendencies are not light.

Now that the two of them have returned home, they have lost contact with the children. The intense uneasiness in their hearts, like a warning, spread in Liao Muyang's thoughts for a long time.

There was still no sound from the next door, it was as quiet as if there was no one there, but the dazzling white light told Liao Muyang that the people in the house were not resting.

Liao Muyang was worried, and even went out of the house, climbed up the old ladder, and leaned against the wall just to hear the slightest movement.

But four hours passed, it was past eleven o'clock, until the white light went out and the brightness in the room completely disappeared, Liao Muyang didn't hear any movement, and the kid didn't send him a message.

I don't know why, but the uneasiness in my heart only became more and more serious with the extinguished lights, until the phone call from Chen Shan rang, Liao Muyang answered it, and the first words came out of my ears.

"Yangzi, what happened to the post you and Lin Sheng posted on the Internet?"