Chapter 603 is about to finish, we are all being targeted (9)

Cheng Dahai got angry at Yun Miao, wanted to swing the belt in his hand again, but suddenly thought of something, and held it back.

"Old Wang, don't...don't make too much noise." Be careful to disturb the aggressive blind man next door again.

Jiang Xiaolan thought of the ferocious spirit just now, she was completely disregarding life and death like Yun Miao, and she still had a frightened expression on her face.

She had never met such a fierce and open-minded woman.

"Hmph, you look down on me too?" Cheng Dahai felt that he had lost face, and his face was gloomy and ugly.

Jiang Xiaolan quickly comforted her carefully, "No, I'm just... just worried that she's going crazy."

"Old Wang, don't be angry, she...she had a car accident before, her family was gone, she was the only one left, and...she was blind, maybe...maybe she was not in a good mood."

"Let's... let's not be as knowledgeable as her. The mental illness she said may... may be true. I'm afraid that she will die, and... I really want to make a fool of myself. Then we... we are not very wronged." ?"

Mental illness kills people, but they don't need to go to jail.

Cutting is also in vain.

If it wasn't for these scruples, how could Cheng Dahai just let it go?
But he didn't want to admit that he was really cowardly just now.

"Go away, don't disturb my sleep."

After pushing the woman away, he stormed into the bedroom and sulked himself.

Next door, Yun Miao has already sat down on the sofa.

"Wo Cao, why is it so miserable this time?"

It's okay for her to be miserable, he is worse than her.

At best, her family is gone and she can't see, but at least she still has some money.

But the guy next door, who was beaten every day and every day, only dared to hold his head in the corner and hold on.

Having a biological mother is worse than not having one.

My own son doesn't protect or care, but he protects this useless man tightly.

My brain is flooded, something is wrong!

Here, Cheng Mo glanced at his mother, pursed his lips, and went back to the house silently.

He took off his T-shirt, skillfully took out the gauze and soaked it in iodine to disinfect himself.

The whole time, with no expression on his face.

Jiang Xiaolan, who followed in, sighed helplessly and kept persuading her.

"You, you, why are you so disobedient? I told you to be patient, to be patient, to let him vent a few blows and you'll be fine. You refused to listen, but insisted on being stubborn with him. In the end Isn't it yourself who suffers?"

Cheng Mo gave her a cold look.

In the past, in order to save his mother from being beaten, he was even willing to use his thin body to protect her under him.

In order to make his mother shed less tears and feel better, he has always listened to his words and endured, never daring to resist.

But as he gets older and knows more, the more he understands.

His mother doesn't need his protection at all, and she doesn't need his son at all.

Every time after being beaten, I wiped my tears and cried to him, in fact, to make him obedient and not to resist Cheng Dahai.

In this way, Cheng Dahai will not abandon her, nor will he vent all his anger on her.

As for his son, is he alive or dead, in pain or not?Sad or not, she didn't care at all.

As his own mother, she was not even as good as the blind girl next door, an outsider.

Since she doesn't care about herself, he doesn't need to care about whether she is sad or hurt. Even her life or death has nothing to do with him.

He had given her enough in return.

Jiang Xiaolan didn't notice his eyes, and was still complaining about his behavior endlessly.

(End of this chapter)

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