I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

The sleep on the through train was very shallow, and he opened his eyes instantly as soon as the car stopped.

The car was still empty, but something was different.

He rubbed his eyes habitually and wanted to get the bag, but remembered that the bag was still with Chen Junjie.

Just as he was dawdling, the middle-aged driver in front of him came over impatiently and urged: "It's the final stop, why don't you get off?"

Seeing a living face, Jiang Fuyue was stunned for two seconds before realizing that she had returned to reality.

Glancing at the pitch-black night outside the window, he picked up his phone key and quickly got out of the car, only to see a few drivers in the bus terminal.

The platform showed that it was 09:30 now, and it was only two and a half hours before he got on the train.

One hour in reality, one day in the movie.

He looked around and saw that all the buses were out of service, so he took out his mobile phone to take a taxi.However, when I turned on the screen, I saw a missed call and unread message from an hour ago.

The content of the information is: Where are you?He is drinking again.

Seeing the news, Jiang Fuyue felt uneasy, and ran to the side of the road to stop a black car and hurried over.

There was no elevator in the old-fashioned community, so he suppressed the sound of his footsteps and walked up quickly. When he reached the door of a house on the top floor, he lowered his head and glanced.

The dim light of the street lamp came from behind, and he realized that the door lock had been changed by the faint light, and the lock in his hand could not be opened at all.

So he eavesdropped on the door panel for a while, and after confirming that there were faint crying and swearing, he squeezed his throat, knocked on the door with a fake and indistinguishable voice, and asked, "Hello, is anyone there?"

The voice in the room paused for a while, and then a man's inarticulate voice rang out from the door: "Who? Knock, knock on the door a few times in the middle of the night, screaming, screaming!"

The appearance of this big tongue, it sounds like he drank a lot of wine.

Eyelashes drooping to hide the anger in her eyes, Jiang Fuyue's voice remained calm: "Tomorrow, the community will have a shot of adenovirus vaccine. Residents who haven't been vaccinated need to come to register. Please open the door."

In fact, there is no adenovirus vaccine in the community at all, and it is absolutely impossible for community workers to come to the door at nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

But maybe because he drank too much and his head was not sober, the man inside the door actually believed this lie full of loopholes, and slowly opened the door.

The light outside the house was very dim, and the man didn't see the appearance of this "staff" clearly at the first time.

But when those bony hands rested on the door frame, he instantly sobered up from alcohol, and tried his best to close the door, completely ignoring that his hand would be pinched to pieces after closing the door.

Perhaps, he wished that.

However, Jiang Fuyue's strength was much stronger than his, and she held the door motionless, and even slowly pulled it out.

Soon, his entire face was exposed to the light, and his eyes were full of frost.

The man's scalp was numb from the fright, and the cold sweat was dripping like crazy, and he said indiscriminately: "Why the hell did you come back? Did that stinky cousin call you!"

Hearing such insulting words from the other party, Jiang Fuyue's expression became even colder, she kicked open the door and rushed up to punch the man.

There was only a roar, and the two wrestled together.

It was said to be a scuffle, but in fact, the man was trying his best and Jiang Fuyue tried his best to restrain himself.

But when he saw a middle-aged woman with a bruised nose and a bruised face, stumbling out while leaning on the wall, his anger exploded.

There are several bottles of beer standing on the shoe cabinet, presumably they haven't had time to drink yet.

Jiang Fuyue kicked the man to the ground and stepped on his chest.

The violence in his eyes could not be suppressed, and his impulse surpassed his reason in an instant.He squatted down, raised the beer bottle high and smashed the beer bottle next to the man's ear.

"Bang" sound.

Glass flies.

The emerald green sharp fragments scratched his right hand, cutting large and small wounds, and many were even embedded in the flesh.

The man's injuries were equally tragic, half of his face was covered with wounds, blood was splashing, and his entire ear was dyed red.

He wailed in pain, but his chest was trampled and he could only wriggle on the ground like repelling insects.

Someone next door opened the door curiously to observe, but only had time to see a woman covered in scars hastily shut the door.

Jiang Fuyue's hand was bleeding non-stop, but he held onto the fragment of the wine bottle as if he was unconscious, pressing it against the man's throat, his eyes were cold like a god of death: "I said, if I touch her again, I will definitely kill her!" you!"

As he said that, the fragment cut open the trembling skin of the other party: "Do you think I dare not?"

After being beaten like this, who would dare to refute him?

But unfortunately, this man is a top iron.

Not only did he not beg for mercy, but he also insulted him frantically.

"You bastard raised by a cousin, you have the ability to kill me! Let me tell you, if you kill me, neither you nor your cousin mother will end well!" The eyes were bloodshot as if they were about to burst.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly laughed, with a strange expression: "If you don't kill me, you two will not end well! You kill me! Kill me! Do you dare?"

Looking at his bewildered behavior with cold eyes, Jiang Fuyue threw away the fragments and stood up with an indifferent expression: "Indeed, I will not kill you. You are not worthy of letting me go to jail for you."

The blood in his right hand fell to the ground, and he kicked the man's kidney again, only to make him pass out from the pain, before he turned around and said to the woman beside him who was too scared to speak: "Mom, are you okay?"

The woman's name is Mei Rui, and she is Jiang Fuyue's stepmother.

Jiang Fuyue's biological mother died of cancer when he was 2 years old, and his biological father married Mei Rui when he was 5 years old.

Mei Rui's family background, education, appearance and conversation are not as good as her biological mother, but she is sincerely good to Jiang Fuyue, and therefore, her biological father, who was the boss of the company at that time, married her.

After getting married, the family of three was very harmonious, and Jiang Fuyue also had a short time of happiness.

However, the good times didn't last long. When Jiang Fuyue was 10 years old, her biological father's company went bankrupt due to malicious competition from rivals. Under pressure, she chose to commit suicide.

Mei Rui is just an ordinary woman, she is at a loss after losing her mainstay, she only wants to find a man to take care of herself and the young Jiang Fuyue.

Then she married this incompetent domestic violence man who fell to the ground.

When Mei Rui heard Jiang Fuyue asking herself, she shook her head quickly, and then took out the medicine box from the drawer: "Quick, come quickly, let me bandage it for you." When she said this, her voice was trembling.

Jiang Fuyue nodded, and sat on the sofa to let the woman clean her wound, while the man who passed out on the ground was ignored.

Looking seriously at the bruise on the woman's face, Jiang Fuyue asked in a deep voice, "When did he come?"

With a shaking of her hand unconsciously, the woman said slowly, "This morning."

"He changed the lock?"

"Ah."

"Why didn't you call the police?"

"Reported." The woman took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "I will leave as soon as the education is passed. After all, he and I haven't divorced yet, so it can only be regarded as a family conflict."

"Family conflict?" Jiang Fuyue's voice suddenly became high-pitched, "He almost beat you to death. Is this called family conflict?!"

...

After more than ten years of marriage, the family was harmonious only in the first year.

At that time, Lu Zijian was still an ordinary small restaurant owner. Because of Mei Rui's fair complexion and beauty, he endured Jiang Fuyue's existence, so he could barely be regarded as a qualified parent.

But it didn't take long for Lu Zijian to be instigated by cronies and friends, and became addicted to gambling.

At first it was only a few dozen or a few hundred, and no one was affected; but as the gambling addiction deepened and the game became bigger and bigger, he even sold the small restaurant that was his source of income without the knowledge of his family.

The first domestic violence was the day when the creditor came to the door.

That afternoon, Mei Rui was clearing the table to welcome the evening diners, but suddenly a group of menacing people broke in, startling Xiaoyue who was lying on the counter doing her homework.

Mei Rui thought it was a customer coming to the door, she wiped her hands and said embarrassingly that it was already closed, and asked them to come back a little later.Unexpectedly, they pushed Mei Rui to the ground and started smashing the store.

These are people involved in the underworld. The pedestrians at the door didn't even dare to stop and watch, and they ran away without a trace.

Lu Zijian from the back kitchen quickly came out to beg for mercy, saying that since the store lost, they would leave immediately without delay.

When Mei Rui heard this, she immediately quit, saying how would the shop survive without a family?After speaking, he quarreled with Lu Zijian.

Debt collectors are happy to watch the show, just watching the couple quarrel and even laugh out loud.

In the midst of the chaos in the room, Lu Zijian's energy and blood surged, and his fist hit Mei Rui's body, making her dizzy and sitting on the ground.

Afterwards, the bystanders booed and applauded, and the perpetrators intensified.

The fists rained down on Mei Rui's petite body, and they didn't stop until the young Jiang Fuyue rushed over.

However, Lu Zijian lost his mind after losing for several months and the scorching gaze of others, and kicked Xiaoyue away who was trying to protect Mei Rui.

The frail body of a child simply cannot bear the furious foot of an adult man.

Xiaoyue hit the table leg with her back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then closed her eyes.

Thinking that someone was killed, the debt collectors rushed away, and Lu Zijian also froze in place, not knowing what to do.

It was Meirui who endured the pain and called an ambulance to save Xiaoyue's life.

However, Xiaoyue's serious injury could not restore Lu Zijian's conscience.

Once the domestic violence starts, there is no possibility of peace, and the originally harmonious family is suddenly thrown into chaos.

At first, Mei Rui still had the heart to save the world, and wanted to help Lu Zijian get rid of his gambling addiction.

But the other party didn't appreciate it at all, and sold all the belongings of Jiang Fuyue's biological father and mother for gambling.

During this period, Mei Rui was beaten many times, and even Jiang Fuyue suffered major and minor injuries.

They moved from a relatively high-end community to an ordinary house... and finally moved their family to the cheapest old bungalows on the edge of the city.

Looking at the broken ground, Mei Rui finally thought of divorce.