blogombal Chapter 137
Chapter 137
Chapter 137
Doubt, fear, resentment.
Shu Yang read these three emotions in their eyes.
"There is no need for a reason to hit someone. They are in a bad mood, so they want to take it out on you. Do you have any objections?"
have!How not!Why should they take it out on them when they are in a bad mood?
"If you have any complaints, call until you have no complaints. It's not for nothing to spend so much medical expenses on you."
Shu Yang's words made Zhou's father feel inexplicably familiar, but before he could think clearly, pain occupied his brain.
Zhou's mother's eyes were full of horror, she shrank to the side vigorously, shaking her head while crying.
She has no objection, just begging not to hit her again.
Every day, the two of them would be beaten and screamed. At night, these people would give them medicine, and they would continue to beat them the next day after taking the medicine.
No matter how hard they suffered as adults, the two of them scolded and threatened them at first, and then began to beg for mercy, but it was to no avail.
At first it was just beating, but later it became a whole day without food.Or starve them for a long time, give them food again, kick their stomachs when they are full, throw them into the ice cellar after they are seriously injured, etc...
Many times, they wondered if they were going to die, but unfortunately their lives were more tenacious than they thought, and they didn't die.
If Grandpa Zhou and Grandma Zhou were here, they would find that what they experienced was so familiar.
Father Zhou sometimes feels familiar in a daze.
I vaguely remembered that one winter, my second daughter accidentally spilled soup on herself while eating, and I kicked her in the stomach until she lay there for five days, and even spent hundreds of dollars on her. Get a bottle.
At that time, he only felt that his second daughter was disgusting and squeamish, it was just a hit, as for it?
Only now did he know how uncomfortable it was to be kicked after eating.
He also remembers that in a certain year, his work was not going well for a period of time, and he was forced to take a vacation. After returning to his hometown, he went out to play mahjong and lost a lot of money.
After drinking some wine, when I came back and saw the timid and hopeful little girl at home sitting on the small bench, I felt angry.
At that time, I kicked her little bench over, she wept silently but dared not speak, her big eyes were full of fear and doubt.
He knew that she was wondering what she had done wrong.
What did he say at that time... By the way, it seems to be... I spent so much money, how many times did I hit you?
Later, the little girl lay in bed for two days, and was forcibly pulled up to go to work with a limp. A green dress was stained black and red with blood.
Father Zhou's thoughts were in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He only knew that his body was in pain and uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he wanted to roll on the ground.
"Stop fighting...stop fighting...please...what did we do wrong..."
Zhou's mother held her head and shivered. Her nerves had become so tense and weak these days that she didn't dare to beg for mercy loudly, for fear that her voice would attract the other party.
"Boss, he seems to be dying."
After realizing that Zhou's father hadn't moved, they stopped and looked at Shu Yang.
Shu Yang took a look and then looked away.
"It's okay. He can't die. Go call the doctor."
The doctor came over quickly. Obviously, he was used to dealing with the injuries of these two people these days, so the doctor was not surprised.
Skillful inspection, application of medicine, and treatment with a blank face, all in one go.
(End of this chapter)