Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 283 His family background is better than Liang Fan

When Wen Shiyi got home from evening self-study, it was already [-]:[-] in the evening.

She opened the door with the key as usual, never thinking that the door would be opened from the inside before the key was aligned with the lock hole.

Wen Shiyi looked up, and it was her stepmother who opened the door as expected.

Her stepmother is only 37 years old this year, and she is still very young, but she has already been tortured by life with a vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, her stepmother was frowning and looking at her impatiently, asking, "Why do you come back so late every day? What time is it? Do you still know how to come back?"

Wen Shiyi explained to her many times that she came back so late because she had to study at night, but her stepmother never listened to her, and gradually she didn't bother to explain.

"Do you want to talk about self-study at night again?" Seeing Wen Shiyi's response, the stepmother's eyebrows almost stood up in anger, and the low-quality loose powder that was patted on her face fell down in a rustle: "Just you go to self-study every night, you Why don't sisters go to the house?"

Ah!Wen Shiyi, who bent over to change his shoes, almost wanted to sneer.

There must be evening self-study in the vocational high school, but will her stepsister Wen Siqi obediently stay in the classroom for evening self-study?
Just kidding, it would be nice if she could not skip class.

"Okay, okay," Wen Ren, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking tea leisurely, smoothed things over: "I'm tired of studying all day on the [-]th, and you still keep talking about what she is doing?"

The stepmother pursed her lips, snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Wen Shiyi was taken aback, Wen Ren would actually speak for her in this family?

There must be a reason for what happened, and she was instantly alert.

Wen Shiyi didn't plan to stay in the living room for a long time at all. She had a lot of school work recently, so she went back to her room to wash up and had to sort out today's notes.

"stop!"

Just two steps away, Wen Ren stopped her.

Wen Shiyi stayed where he was, without looking back: "I still have to do my homework."

Now she doesn't even want to call him Dad.

"It's all recommended, isn't it? Still doing homework." Wen Ren's voice behind him was full of impatience: "Come over here, I have something to ask you."

Wen Shiyi still didn't move, but this time he turned his head and looked at Wen Ren indifferently: "What are you asking?"

"Hey?" Wen Ren stared, the loving father hadn't pretended for a minute, and he couldn't pretend anymore.

He stretched out his index finger to point at Wen Shiyi's face: "I told you to come here, so you come here, and how dare you give me some shame, right?"

Wen Shiyi bit her lip, stubbornly raised her chin, looked at this Wen Ren who was full of foul language towards her daughter with a bit of disdain, and still didn't say a word.

Even Wen Siqi in the side room heard the commotion, and came out with a face covered in a mask to watch the excitement, but Wen Siqi didn't mind meddling, and she wished Wen Shiyi would be scolded.

Because of this step-sister who has excellent grades and is outstanding in every way, she, who is ignorant and incompetent, has lost face in the neighborhood.

"Bah!" Wen Ren spat on the ground, because of Wen Shiyi's stubborn little move, his fiery temper was completely detonated: "What are you pretending to be? Just like your mother, you are a scumbag, sooner or later You have to run with other wild men like your mother..."

Wen Ren can tolerate anything Wen Shiyi says, but only her mother can't, she retorts loudly: "It's not that my mother ran away, my mother just doesn't like you for being lazy, and you are addicted to gambling. You beat and scolded your wife and children every now and then..."

"Snapped!"

Wen Ren walked over in three steps at a time, raised his hand and slapped Wen Shiyi's face again, still feeling puzzled, grabbed her hair, and slapped her twice again.

Even if Wen Ren beat Wen Shiyi like this, his stepmother and Wen Siqi just sat on the sofa and watched as if they were watching, gloating in their eyes, they didn't even move their buttocks, let alone stop them.

Wen Shiyi felt that his face was numb and painful from the beating, and blood flowed out of his nose continuously, dripping onto the floor.

No matter whether Wen Ren hit her now or hit her mother back then, he would always be like this. He used all his strength to hit her, and he never showed mercy.

Wen Shiyi raised his sleeve and wiped his nose casually, and the sleeve was immediately covered with blood.

She smiled, stared at Wen Ren who was standing in front of her and looked at her proudly, and continued to say what she hadn't finished just now: "My mother didn't run after wild men, she didn't like you, Dumped you, changed, married, remarried!"

"You're just like your mother, stubborn and mean!" Wen Ren's eyes were red with anger, he raised his hand and wanted to slap Wen Shiyi.

Wen Shiyi was not afraid of his slaps at all. In the short eight or nine months since she came to F city, how many slaps did she receive from Wen Ren?

If it weren't for the fact that her grandmother died of illness, and her mother had two more children, the burden was too heavy, and she had nowhere to go...

"Okay!" The stepmother took a toothpick and lazily stopped Wen Ren while picking her teeth. When Wen Ren looked over, she gave her a wink: "Didn't you say that you have something to tell her when you come back on Eleventh?" ?”

Thinking of what he was going to say later, Wen Ren's slap couldn't fall any longer. He turned his head angrily and sat on the sofa, muttering in his mouth: "Can't you just talk to me? You have to be mad at me, do you think If you piss me off, your life will be better?"

The stepmother took a pack of tissues from the table and handed them to Wen Shiyi: "Hey, wipe your nosebleed quickly."

Wen Shiyi took out a few tissues and covered her nose, wondering why her stepmother was so kind today and handed her tissues?
I heard her stepmother complaining impatiently: "So much blood has flowed onto the floor, it won't be easy to delay later..."

Wen Shiyi is used to it. Anyway, in this family, she will always be an outsider. Fortunately, she doesn't regard them as family anymore. After she goes to university, she will never come back.

"Hmm!" Wen Ren cleared his throat, and looked at Wen Shiyi again with a sense of command: "Tell you something."

Wen Shiyi remained silent.

Wen Rencai didn't care if she said anything, as long as she could hear it: "I asked someone to find out today, your male classmate surnamed Xie has a very powerful family, rich and powerful, and his family's Business has always been on the rise, much better than that illegitimate son Liang Fan, from now on you should break up with that Liang Fan, and stay with Xiao Xie at ease."

Wen Shiyi's pupils were shocked, she couldn't believe her ears at all: "What are you talking about?"

"What are you talking about?" Wen Ren started to stare again, but when he thought that the daughter in front of him would be his future cash cow, he suppressed his temper: "I just want you to break up with that Liang Fan, so that you can follow her with peace of mind in the future." Xiao Xie."

Wen Shiyi couldn't even sneer, she taunted Wen Ren: "Do you think your daughter is a sweet thing? Everyone in the world should like your daughter, right?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode towards the room, slammed the door and locked it, completely ignoring Wen Ren's calling behind him.

Wen Ren was swearing outside, mixed with some "I don't like you, will you help me? You think well" "I don't know what these brats are thinking?" "If it weren't for you and your bitch mother Same, somewhat pretty"...

All kinds of swear words came through the thin door, Wen Shiyi squatted down and leaned behind the door, hugged his knees, buried his head, and sobbed suppressedly.

She really didn't want to live a day like this.

What can be done?Life is always lived, and people are always alive.

It's a pity that besides Liang Fan, there is not even a piece of driftwood beside her that can save her from the sea of ​​suffering.

(End of this chapter)