Yunan Street is a very dilapidated street in Muzhou Town. There are quite a few residents living in this street. Most of them are from poor families. After all, the rich people live towards the city center or the east. Yes, but Yunan Street sounds good, but it is the westernmost, it can be said that it is inaccessible, and the situation is not good. It has not been developed for so many years.
In the small alleys of Yunan Street, various things happen every day. In Building No. 13, Shen Herong sat there with a faint pain in the corner of his mouth. nostalgia.
The memories brought by this body poured in. Shen Herong already understood his position, picked up the mirror on the table and looked at himself in the mirror.
The handsome boy in the mirror was pitch black, and the corner of his mouth was slightly bruised, which was caused by someone beating him.
Who was it?
Is being the father of this body.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Shen Herong felt that 438 might be over. Could it be that he enjoyed himself so much that he arranged such a world for himself?
Thinking in this way, he heard a frenzied knock on the door downstairs, which was rapid and frantic, and it was easy for Shen Herong to guess who this person was.
Who else would be able to take the key without opening the door, and wait for someone to come and open the door, except for my alcoholic father? Not only that, this man is also a man who has domestic violence after drinking.
At this time, his mother, Xie Wen, was probably still working in the supermarket. Shen Herong slowly put down the mirror, then looked around in his small room, and then...well, he found something useful on the table.
Although he didn't understand when there was an extra brick in his room, Shen Herong stretched out his hand and squeezed it. The weight and volume were just right, and the feeling of being squeezed in his hand was very familiar.
I couldn't help but want to laugh, although the pain in the corner of my mouth was still there, but Shen Herong felt that he was never someone who just sit and wait to die.
Holding the brick and walking downstairs, Shen Herong held the brick behind his back, and then came to the door, stretching out his empty hand towards the door.
Shen Hongzhi slammed on the door frantically. He was furious and roared outside after no one came to open the door for a long time.
"Stinky boy, open the door for me! See if I won't beat you to death after entering!!"
There are stubbles of beards on his face, his cheeks are flushed, and his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. People who like to drink are like this. They always look like they can't wake up. Someone in the neighbors heard it, and they all closed the windows tightly, knowing that Shen Herong was about to be beaten again. They once thought about saving the child and his mother, but who knew that even if they called the police, they only said it was a housework. On the contrary, people have become bad people.
After that, no one cared about such nosy matters anymore. After all, isn't the family a family? It's just a family fight, if outsiders like them take care of it, that's a problem.
Listening to the yelling outside the door, Shen Herong felt a little itchy. He had never had a chance to have a good fight or beat someone up. Now that he finally has this chance, can you not be excited?
With trembling hands, he opened the door, and quickly took a few steps back.
Shen Hongzhi outside the door was knocking on the door, but when the door was opened suddenly, he jumped in and almost fell down. This situation made Shen Hongzhi's eyes even more hostile. As he stood up, his left hand began to pull his body Belt, then turned around, intending to close the door and teach his son a lesson.
To be honest, at the moment the door was closed, Shen Herong felt his body tremble, it was the kind of trembling of fear, because every time this man was about to close the door, he was going to hit him.
A man is also a face-saving person, and beating people is closed.
It's a pity... this time, Shen Herong didn't give him this chance. When the opponent's back was turned to him, he rushed forward, raised the brick in his hand and smashed it on the opponent's shoulder, yes, not on the head , on the shoulder, if Shen Herong wanted to, he felt that he could smash this person to death at once, but although it was possible, it was unnecessary.
The pain in his left arm suddenly made Shen Hongzhi howl.
"ah!"
Then he wanted to turn around, but his ability to move after being drunk was very poor. He couldn't untie the belt on his waist at this time. Without the tools to hit someone, he wanted to attack Shen Herong with his bare hands, which was almost impossible. Not very good.
Shen Herong didn't speak, and continued to hit the opponent's shoulder with a brick. Originally, Shen Hongzhi could only use one hand to control Shen Herong, but now the shoulder of this hand was also severely injured. Drooping and unable to exert strength.
"Little bastard! How dare you hit me! I'm your father! What the **** do you want!"
"What am I doing? Of course I... I want you to calm down!"
As Shen Herong said, another brick hit him. Shen Hongzhi couldn't hold his arms together, and was afraid that the child would use the brick on his head, so he could only dodge and try to resist, but it was useless.
In just a few minutes, he could only let out a wailing scream, and he had no strength to run, and sat slumped on the ground, while Shen Herong squatted in front of him, looking at this with fear in his eyes, mouth Li tremblingly begged his man.
"He Rong, calm down, Dad promises that he will never hit you again, don't treat Dad like this, Dad was just drunk before, Dad promises that he will never drink again..."
It is said that a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, and Shen Herong also believes this sentence.
He looked at the man slumped on the ground with a smile and said.
"I don't need your guarantee. I think it's good for you to drink. In the future, if you drink once, I'll hit you once. What do you think?"
As if he had thought of a very good idea, the brick in Shen Herong's hand made Shen Hongzhi afraid. He had been beating his wife and children before, but he had never thought that he would be beaten. Now he was paralyzed on the ground, looking rather pitiful Xixi.
"No, don't, He Rong, Dad really promises that Dad won't drink anymore, and won't hit you again, you, you throw the brick in your hand, okay?"
Shen Hongzhi really didn't expect that his thirteen-year-old son would resist him and hit him with such strength. He didn't even dare to look into his son's eyes. He always felt that the other party's eyes were full of fierceness, as if the next second Just beat yourself to death.
Shen Herong would not believe this man's words, this man was just deceiving that silly woman Xie Wen.
"No, I think I also like beating people. Didn't you say that you are out of control after drinking? Can't control yourself wanting to hit people? I am the same. Now when I see you after drinking , I just want to hit you."
As he spoke, the brick in his hand fell again and hit Shen Hongzhi's leg directly.
"Ah..." Shen Hongzhi let out a cry of pain, which was full of sounds of nature in Shen Herong's ears.
"Look, you look so good now. I like to see you in pain the most. Dad, didn't you say that you beat me for my own good? I also did it for your own good. Look how happy you are when you cry ?”
Shen Herong has no sympathy for such an alcoholic and domestic violence man. Doesn't he like to beat people like this? Then try the thrill of being beaten.
At this time, the blushing Shen Hongzhi's face was covered with cold sweat, and the pain in his body made him feel unbearable, especially looking at this crazy son in front of him, he was helpless. When Brick got up, he finally cursed frantically.
"Shen Herong, you bastard, I tell you to kill me if you have the ability, otherwise I will kill you sooner or later..."
His words finally ended in Shen Herong's bricks. After all, Shen Herong was born in the Red Street, and there are thousands of ways to make a person suffer, physically.
Crazy scolding and screaming came from the Shen family's house, causing the neighbors next to them to frown. The family on the left, namely the Jiang family, was not at home at this time. There are only younger sisters, Jiang Chi and Jiang Yu, who are twins. The older sister, Jiang Chi, is gorgeous. Although she is only thirteen years old, she is already in her infancy. After all, compared to her sister's peach blossom eyes, her eyes are more ordinary.
"Sister... Is He Rong okay? Will something happen? How about we call the police?"
Jiang Yu asked Jiang Chi pitifully, and pulled Jiang Chi's sleeve, but saw Jiang Chi pull the sleeve back indifferently.
"Call the police? Why do you call the police? Someone called the police here before, and everyone in the family said it was a family matter. The police don't care about these things. What's the use of calling the police?"
Impatientness flashed across Jiang Chi's indifferent Taohua eyes, and then he continued to squat on the floor to wash clothes. If the clothes were not washed well, his adoptive father would probably scold her again when he came back. Thinking of the way his adoptive father looked at her recently, Jiang Chi felt It was so disgusting that she wanted to work hard to make money, and to leave this home, this deformed home.
Hearing her sister's words, Jiang Yu flashed a trace of injury, but still couldn't help but look at the room next to her. Although she was worried for Shen Herong, she didn't say anything about calling the police.
After there was no sound over there, a trace of sadness flashed in Jiang Yu's eyes.
Jiang Chi picked up the washed clothes and put them on. When he walked to the balcony, he turned his head and went to his room, and took out the medicine that she had wrapped with cotton and tape from inside. Then, while putting on the clothes, he casually thrown on the balcony.
Opposite the balcony is Shen Herong's room.
The author has something to say: Is this a world of pain? Before ten o'clock in the next update