Don't tug at the omega's bear ears

Li Xiong opened his eyes, and what he saw was a dim yellow light, which was very similar to the scene in the bar that night, and he seemed to be lying on a soft bed. He looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it showed six. point.

He tried to straighten up, but the pain in the back of his head made him groan.He first lay down for a while, sorted out his brain, and kept himself awake.

He remembered that he seemed to be attacked on the way to send his daughter to the nursery school. At first he was able to fight back, but then there were a few more people. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't beat a few men. In the end, he didn't know who it was It knocked on the back of his head, making his eyes go black, and he fell straight forward.

Thinking of this, his body trembled violently, where is his daughter?

He didn't care about the headache, so he jumped out of bed. The room was dimly lit, and there was only a bed, a coffee table and a few stools inside. His mobile phone was gone, his trouser pocket was empty, and the windows were closed. The outside is blocked by a wall, the wall is gray and looks like it has been around for a certain period of time.

He ran to the door and wanted to turn the handle, but found that it was locked from the outside. The sudden change made him feel dazed, and then a surge of anger surged into his heart.

"□□Mom! Open the door! What have you done to my daughter!" His eyes were red, and he kicked the door with both hands and feet. It's a pity that everything in this room is dilapidated, but the door alone is as strong as it is. It looks like several layers of anti-theft doors have been installed.

He yelled and scolded for a long time, his feet were tired from kicking, and he had exhausted most of his physical strength since he hadn't eaten all day. The door still didn't move at all, and no one seemed to come to open it.

Is this person trying to starve himself to death inside?Have you been kidnapped?But as poor as he is, where can he get the capital to be tied up by others?

"Fuck—" the man cursed, stretched out his fist and swung towards the door, but the door opened with a "click", Li Xiong swung in vain, and his fist almost fell on the person who opened the door.

"Hey, do you still want to hit someone after letting you out?" A female voice sounded outside the door. The woman was leaning against the door with her curly hair covered, her expression slightly decadent, and she looked at him with a half-smile.

"Qi Yandong? What did you bring me here for?" The man stared wide-eyed, subconsciously took a few steps back, he didn't want to be in contact with this woman again.

"There must be a reason for bringing you here." Qi Yandong came in, holding the door with his hand.

"Where's my daughter?" The man clenched his fists with a gloomy face.

"Your daughter is safe, we have someone to take care of her." Qi Yandong lowered his eyes, "I brought you here in this way because I want to talk about something, but we can't talk until everyone is here."

"Is that how you invite people to talk?" the man asked.

"Without this method, we will never be able to get together." Qi Yandong raised his head and smiled at him, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

"I want my daughter."

"I've said it, I'll let you meet when everyone is here." Qi Yandong was about to turn her head to leave after saying this, when a loud "bang" suddenly sounded in her ears, accompanied by the sound of dust falling on the wall, she Surprised, he turned his head and saw that the man had a fist stuck on the damaged wall, and blood was already oozing from the cracked flesh. A terrifying expression appeared on the man's usually gentle face, with red eyes and teeth. Bitten his lip.

"Catch him! Lock him in the room!" Before Li Xiong could speak, Qi Yandong took a few steps back and shouted to the side, and then several burly men rushed in and grabbed the man respectively. He lifted him up like a chicken, and squeezed his shoulders with a "click" sound. The man struggled, but was pressed on the bed in the next second, and the back of his head hit the window sill, causing him almost pain. I didn't lose my temper.

"Fuck—let me go! I want to see my daughter!" The man jumped up like crazy, kicked one of them in the stomach, and pushed them away when he lost his strength, but soon His arm was grabbed again and tied behind his back. Regardless of his bleeding hand, those people tied his wrist with a few ropes after pulling a few ropes.

"Hiss—let me go! Damn it!" The man lay on the bed and yelled, and the big men continued to work as if they were deaf. " Jumping on the ground, warm blood dripped down his fingers, but now he feels no pain.

He just hates himself for being incompetent.

He has lived alone for nearly ten years. He has a weird temper, a cowardly personality, no big ambitions, and few friends. He is just like an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary. The child was also obtained in a process similar to an "accident".

People in their thirties finally had a child. Although I suffered a lot from pulling her to the age of two alone since she was born, when I heard her utter the syllable of "Dad" in her immature voice for the first time At that moment, his heart beat very fast, and only at that time did he experience the exclusive happiness of being a parent.

The daughter is still young, but as a father, he always thinks about her future, like creating dreams, what kind of person will she become in the future?What kind of work will there be?What kind of person will you find to marry?He felt that his father must have thought about these things, but he let him down.

He wants to pour all his love on his daughter, no matter what kind of person she becomes in the future, as long as she can come back and call him "Dad" when he is already bent back and dim-sighted, he will be satisfied .

He feels that the birth of his daughter has nothing to do with right or wrong, she is the best happiness for this little man like him.

The roar of the engine came from the quiet street, and a sports car parked in front of a dilapidated small building hidden in the grass, the two did not match.

The people in the car got off, and Jia Yi closed the car door a little impatiently. Seeing this scene, his face darkened, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, pressed a phone number, said a few words quickly, and then hung up Telephone.

Not long after, a woman came down from the small building. After seeing Jia Yi, she smiled at him with a tired expression, "I didn't expect you to know this place, the place of our first date."

"Where's Li Xiongren?" Jia Yi didn't want to hear her continue talking to herself, and went straight to the point.

"Upstairs." Qi Yandong had no choice but to stop the conversation and walked towards the small building, Jia Yi followed.

There was no light in the dim corridor, and it was covered with dust as soon as he stepped down. Jia Yi raised his head and glanced at Qi Yandong who was leading the way in front of him. The woman's thin and emaciated back made his eyes darken.

Even if he knew that he could never go back to the past, he also knew that this woman was once extremely beautiful, and she smiled brightly at their wedding, even though she knew that their marriage was a "business marriage", Even if she understands, she still wants to be with him.

Finally, when Jia Yi filed for divorce, her life turned upside down. Although Jia Yi returned everything to her, she knew very well that her most important things could not be returned.

She still loves him, even though he never intended to be with her in the first place.She is not a generous person. She has loved someone for a lifetime, and now she wants to abandon her for others. Even if she quits, she will not make them feel better.

Calling them over today is to destroy their relationship with her own hands, and the target is Li Xiong's daughter. She believes that cowardly man will definitely sever ties with him for his daughter.

It's true that she did this inhumanely, but that's the only way she can do it. Li Xiong, who has few friends and relatives, only cares about his daughter.

"Here we are." Qi Yandong stopped in front of a door, paused, then grabbed the doorknob and pulled it open. Inside was a simple reception room.

"Li Xiong is in the room, I asked him to come out." Qi Yandong asked him to sit down, his face was calm as if receiving a visitor.

"Where's Li Yi?" Jia Yi asked suddenly. He knew that Qi Yandong was able to bring the man here and keep him until now, so he must have caught Li Xiong.

"That kid? Wait until he comes out..." Qi Yandong paused.

"Bring her out, she is my daughter, if you don't do this, we will see you in court." Jia Yi said coldly.

Qi Yandong lowered his hands, nodded lightly, and finally said a few words to a few people standing beside him, and finally one of them carried the child out of a room, the child's eyes were red, as if he had just cried , writhing in the man's arms, unwilling to settle down, his voice was almost hoarse from crying.

The child was delivered to Jia Yi. The child looked up and became quiet after knowing that he was an acquaintance. Jia Yi gently comforted the child with his hands, and found a seat to sit down.

Qi Yandong entered a room, and when he came out, the man followed behind him. His tall back was bent, his hair was disheveled, his expression was haggard, there were marks of being strangled on his wrists, his palms were red, and one of his hands was still hanging out. Oozing blood.

"—Li Xiong!" Seeing this scene, Jia Yi couldn't help it, and stood up abruptly. The man with his head bowed slowly raised his head when he heard the voice, his eyes fixed on the child Jia Yi was holding.

So you led all of this?What are you trying to tell me by holding the baby now?Tell me it's just a game?

But he couldn't play anymore.

Li Xiong has lived up to now with nothing. He failed the college entrance examination and failed in his career. He looks like a small person, but the only thing he can do is to be the best father.

Even a shadow that cannot be smaller in the world is equivalent to a mountain in front of children.

There was a bitter smile on his wrinkled face, Jia Yinunu was about to say something, but the next moment his throat choked and he couldn't say anything.

The man's tall body suddenly collapsed, his knees knelt firmly on the ground, his thin body curled up, his back arched like a shrimp, his fingers were slightly bent, and there were still wet bloodstains on them.

"I can't afford it, please let me and my daughter go, I quit."

He hates, hates his incompetence.

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