Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

This is the news that was obtained from the information. In short, the fate of the left encounter is really miserable.

Shen Mubai had a complicated mood at one time, but when he thought of the temper of the left, he was still shivering.

She cleaned the room inside and out, and she was so tired that she was lying on the sofa and was sleepy.

Shen Mubai dreamed of the previous left.

This time it was not three years ago, because the other party seemed to be only four or five years old.

He sat on the stool in the room and painted a family of three.

Shen Mubai can see his silent face, and there is no emotion in the dark voice, but all the paintings are drawn very seriously.

She stood behind the left side and looked at it for a while.

The room was opened from the outside and was a strange woman.

The woman looks quite beautiful, but her face is blue and purple, and her face looks gloomy. When she sees the painting in her hand, the tears fall down.

The left side of the stool went down, hugged the woman's thigh, and looked up at her.

The woman cried as she said, "Xiao Yu, give me the painting."

The left encounter ran over and handed the painting to her.

"Tear it -"

The woman tore the painting and then smashed it into a trash can.

Throughout the process, Zuo Yu looked up and quietly watched as she tore off the painting.

It’s just that Shen Mubai can clearly see that his eyes are like something that has slowly fallen and is silent.

The woman touched his head and cried, "Little encounter, Dad hit you again last night?"

The left side nodded.

"Your dad didn't mean to want to hit you. He just got angry and you broke the bowl." She wiped her tears with her hand and smiled. "Dad will get better."

The left side looked at her, "I accidentally broke."

His voice is a little tender, but there is no innocence belonging to other children.

Shen Mubai noticed that there was a green mark on the forehead of the left encounter, and a large green mark.

She felt that there was a silent anger filled with the chest, annoyed with the scum father, and also angered the woman's self-deception and weakness.

"Dad is not intentional, he is just in a bad mood, it will be so fierce." The woman was silent for a moment.

The left stared at her eyes. "But he also beat his mother."

The woman hugged him. "Little encounter, Dad is just in a bad mood, he will be fine soon. Then we go to the amusement park together?"

The left side hesitated for a moment, holding her little voice, "Can you go?"

The woman nodded. "Let's go next time, wait until my father's work is not busy."

The left side nodded.

The picture was changed. Zuo Fuzhong took a briefcase and walked in with some drunkenness. Then he opened the refrigerator and took a few bottles of wine.

The woman in the kitchen came out and cheerfully wiped the handcuffs. "Is my husband off work?"

Zuo Fuzhong ignored her.

The woman is awkward and tries to shift the subject. "Tomorrow is the weekend, should you not go to work?"

Zuo Fuzhong poured a bottle of wine and was impatient. "What is it, I am hungry, and I am not going to cook."

The woman quickly walked into the kitchen and heard a voice. "I cooked it, and this will bring you over."

Zuo Fuzhong spleened his temper and opened the table in front of him. "Who is **** to eat noodles, and frying a few dishes for Laozi!"

The woman was shocked. The bowl on the end of the bowl sprinkled some soup and splashed on her hand. She rushed to rinse under the cold water.

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