He was born to be my attacker

Gu Jiarui locked the car, and walked inside side by side with Shan Liang.

The structure here is very chaotic, there is no plan at all, and the two of them walked around in a big circle, but they still couldn't find the right place.

Gu Jiarui saw a simple canteen in front of him, so he walked up and asked an aunt who was lying in it watching TV: "Auntie, there is a family named Zhuang here, do you know where they live?"

Clutching the hot water bottle in her hand, Auntie pointed lazily outside: "Go out, turn right, there is a yellow dog tied to the door."

Gu Jiarui thanked him, and Shan Liang and Shan Liang walked for a while according to what the aunt said, and finally saw a dirt house in front of them, with a big yellow dog tied to it outside, the dog was lazily lying on the ground, with black eyes Look at these two strangers.

Gu Jiarui arched the single beam: "It should be here."

Shan Liang had dreamed of his own home countless times, but now, when this place really appeared in front of him, he felt nervous and scared.

As if to adjust the atmosphere and relax his heart, he deliberately poked Gu Jiarui: "This dog looks quite like you."

Gu Jiarui rubbed Shanliang's head in feigned anger: "How dare you hurt me? Even if I'm a dog, I'm still the most expensive Czech wolfhound, you're the one"

"I'm just kidding, you really treat yourself like a dog." Shan Liang smiled lightly, diverting his attention a lot.

Gu Jiarui cut out, looked at the old wooden door: "Let's go in?"

Shan Liang was silent for a while: "You wait for me outside."

Gu Jiarui frowned: "I'd better go in with you."

"No, I'll just go in and have a look by myself, and I'll be out in a while." Shan Liang insisted on letting Gu Jiarui stay outside.

Gu Jiarui sighed and nodded: "Then hurry up."

Shan Liang hummed, and pushed open the wooden door with strides, but the dog didn't stop him.

Inside is a very dilapidated small courtyard, with a tricycle parked in the corner, full of ashes and miscellaneous things.There is a small house inside, and the family lives in it if you want to come.

Shan Liang took a deep breath, walked gently to the small door, was about to knock on the door, but heard the noise from inside.

"That's my son too! It's my flesh and blood!"

It's a fucking voice.

Then, an angry and deep male voice rang out: "It's hard to throw away that broken thing, you still dare to look for it! You still dare to let him come to the house, let me tell you, if he dares to come in today, I will come in today!" Hit him with a stick!"

"That's also my own flesh and blood that was conceived in October," his mother's tone weakened, "he's not like that now, his fingers and lips are healed now, really, I promise."

"Okay!" An old female voice sounded, it should be the so-called grandma.

"No matter whether he is cured now or not, I am determined not to have this grandson and let him go. If he enters the house and divides the family property in the future, won't our Xiaowei share half with him? Our Xiaowei can't Being wronged by this will not allow outsiders to take advantage of it. Now that he comes into our house, does he still want me to give him