It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly

Chapter 180 Drunk People Don't Know 2
To Ning Cunxin, going off track is falling into the abyss.

And her mother stood on the cliff and looked at her coldly, her eyes were full of hatred. From the beginning to the end, she never stretched out her hand even once, and never said a word of protection for her.

Family ugliness spread thousands of miles.

Even though Ma Dayong is a scumbag in the eyes of most people, in the old streets of this old city, the client who was originally a victim was rumored to be in a terrible state.

It's hard to hear.

When Zhang Wanhua was beaten again, her words of advice changed.

"What else do you want? Your daughter looks like that, and Dayong is still willing to raise it. It can be seen that there must be something about your mother and daughter that provoked him."

"Yes."

"Be patient, leave Dayong, what else can you find."

"As for your daughter, no one dares to take it."

……

Some people even said in private that after Ning Cunxin gave birth to a son, he could give them two pensions. Otherwise, would he drink northwest wind when he was old?
"Just like your daughter, you can still expect her to go out to work and make money? But wake up, she still has to be raised by you two. Besides, with her reputation, who would want to marry a boy from ten miles and eight streets? The paternity test is not easy to determine whose child is born. It is completely in the hand."

It's better to make the best use of everything.

It doesn't mean it, but that's what it means.

I understand everything I understand.

Zhang Wanhua was really scared.

Her worries for the future are just like what her neighbors said in private, worrying that she will starve to death on the streets and expose her dead bodies in the wilderness.

So when Ma Dayong went to the wrong door after being "drunk", she didn't cry loudly, but stuck to the door, curling her lips in disgust when she heard the miserable crying inside.

It's not just being beaten, just get used to it.

It's been like this for two years.

Once she worked the night shift for two consecutive weeks, and when she came back she was so tired that she fell asleep. When she remembered the small room, she opened the door and the building was empty.

Only a mass of brown blood on the ground made her eyelids twitch.

She asked Ma Dayong.

The other party opened his misty eyes, glanced at her, sneered, turned over and fell asleep.

No one knew where Ning Cunxin had gone, and no one would look for it.

The only one who still misses her is probably her own mother Zhang Wanhua. After all, she is gone, and Ma Dayong starts asking for tea bills again.

"Short-lived dead girl, my mother has fed you for nothing!"

……

The wind is still blowing outside the window.

The rain hit the glass with a crackling sound.

Thunder bursts.

A thin figure rushed out of the room and quickly opened the door. She was terrified. The sensor light at the corner of the stairs flickered from time to time. Through the light, she could see her pale face full of fear.

Bang bang bang!
He slammed on the doors of the two neighbors next door.

The sound was overshadowed by the rainstorm.

She didn't give up, and kicked it directly. Fortunately, the door was a security door. If it had been replaced with an ordinary wooden door, it would have been overwhelmed and collapsed.

After a few minutes.

There was a burst of angry cursing from inside.

Pei Yuhuan hurried to kick another house.

After obtaining the same effect, he stood at the door, rubbed his frozen face vigorously, moved his lower lip, opened his eyes wide, with tears of fear and helplessness in them, and clutched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, shivering. shoulders, like a frightened quail.

"Who! You don't sleep at night!"

Then came a burst of fragrance.

The door opens.

He faced a dark head, and slowly lifted a white face from the wet long hair.

That person: ...

Clutching his heart, he hurriedly took a step back.

Only then did he see who was outside the door.

"It's Cunxin! You don't sleep at home, what are you doing here in the middle of the night and smashing my door? Oh, by the way, your mother is working nights today, so no one at home is afraid, right? Oh, your mother too, how much salary can the mold factory make? Tired to death, why not go to the supermarket to be a cashier, easy, even though the salary is less, you can still take care of the family, you are a young girl, if there is a thief in the house, tsk, she will cry Too late."

But this thief, there is another story.

A house thief is also a thief.

From the way Ma Dayong looked at the little girl, even a blind man could guess what he was thinking.

As soon as he finished speaking, the shivering girl burst into tears, "Zhou, Uncle Zhou, I killed someone, I killed someone, wow—"

It couldn't be more miserable.

The young man next door, who was still spitting out fragrance, just opened the door and was about to greet the culprit who disturbed people's dreams, but he heard such a big sentence.

Immediately stunned.

The light in his eyes was brighter than the lightning that tore through layers of dark clouds outside.

"Cun Xin, speak slowly, what's going on?"

The young man’s name is Huang Ze. He is 24 years old this year. He is the tenant of Room 303. The house is due in one week. He has already found a new place with his friends, which is closer to the company and has a better living environment. Of course, the rent It is also more expensive than here, at least 800 yuan a month.

Fortunately, someone shared.

Also ok.

I didn't expect that this year would be smooth and calm, and before leaving, there would be a big incident.

Pei Yuhuan's pale face was covered with tears, "It's thundering and raining tonight, I'm the only one at home, I finished my homework very, very early, and I have an exam tomorrow—"

Speaking of which.

Her face turned paler, and the fear in her eyes was about to solidify.

Fuck you forgot about this!

The customer has to take the monthly exam for two days!
God will kill me!

"and then?"

Zhou Bocheng asked with a frown.

Zhang Wanhua worked the night shift this week, and Ma Dayong was staying up all night drinking tea without accident. Could it be that he was really a thief?

The little girl in her pajamas wiped the tears from her face and cried, "I'm very afraid of thunder. I haven't slept well after sleeping for a long time. When I was half asleep and half awake, a big thunderstorm woke me up directly. I was thinking about reading and reviewing for a while, only to realize that the power went out at some point. I was about to continue to sleep, but I heard someone pushing the door of my room. There is no one in my house. I don’t know what to do. Hurry up Hide under the desk."

"That man was sneaky and stole a lot of things from my house."

"My parents work so hard. They get up early and work late. They are still working overtime in such a heavy rain today, just to make our family live better."

"Thief, thief is too hateful."

"He touched my bed for a while."

"What money can I have as a child, he will definitely not be able to steal anything."

"I'm also afraid that he will steal my dad's wine bottle. Uncle Zhou, you know that my dad likes to drink a few sips. Others like to collect hand-made stamps and ticket models. My dad is willing to collect wine bottles. I put a lot of them under my desk. Then It’s all my father’s accumulation of mountains and rivers over the years, and it’s going to be passed on to his son and grandson. Isn’t there a saying that if you collect 1 wine bottles, you can summon the God of Wealth. He, he is going to destroy my father. Dream of getting rich!"

"My heart is broken."

"Grabbed a bottle and slammed it on his head."

"I, I really didn't do it on purpose. I'm afraid he's going to touch my dad's wine bottle. Uncle, what should I do? He's dead, lying on the floor of my house and won't move!"

Zhou Bocheng: ...

Huang Ze: ...

(End of this chapter)