I, the lord of ghost stories

But what about me?I gave you the best of my youth, and my children!What do you want me to do?! "

Mori Aie pointed at the timid concubine Jizi without looking back.

"I am a single mother with this oil bottle. Can I find a good family? Am I desperate?"

"You want to put this responsibility on me, I can't accept it... In the final analysis, it was you who had an affair first."

Compared with Aya Mori's hysteria, the attitude of the Centau people can be said to be indifferent.

On his expressionless face, there was deep fatigue and indescribable firmness.

His eyes lingered on Concubine Jizi's body for a while, his dry lips were murmured, his eyes wavered, as if he wanted to say something... But in the end, he still looked away.

Now is not the time to be soft-hearted...

Centuo people are well aware of the nature of the woman in front of them. After all, they have been together for more than ten years since childhood...

Once he showed his attitude towards the concubine Jizi and was caught by this woman, he would definitely use this as a breakthrough point and make many unacceptable demands.

If he wanted to keep Concubine Jizi, he couldn't show his affection for the child.

Yes.

Aya Mori, now she has fallen into such a woman.

Centuo people don't regret it, they once confessed to Bei Dao Caihui...

At that time, Kitajima Ayae was indeed a popular and beautiful girl in the academy, and she had a good reputation, was gentle with others, and was good at housekeeping.

It's just that time has changed her.

She is no longer the pure and kind Bei Dao Caihui in the past, but a vulgar and snobbish woman who only has pleasure in her eyes.

Time to end.

End this entanglement with each other.

Centuo people can't wait to get rid of this family.

Here, he could hardly feel the warmth.

What's the point of maintaining a nominal marriage in a family that is falling apart?

Concubine Jizi was frightened by her father who was exuding indifference all over her body...

Subconsciously shrunk back and hid in the room.

She turned on the small lamp on the desk, and in an instant, soft white light illuminated the desk.

She opened the pencil case, took out a pencil and a knife, and sharpened carelessly.

"Tonight's homework is not finished yet, the teacher will hand it in tomorrow..."

She was cutting and cutting, but her attention couldn't stop running to the next door...

Noisy quarrels could be heard across the wall.

She was absent-minded, and suddenly, her hand hurt.

The knife accidentally made a small cut...

Bright red blood drops slowly ooze out.

"it hurts……"

With tears streaming down her face, Concubine Jizi jumped off the chair and found a box from the small cabinet by the window.

That's where you put the Band-Aid.

Find a Band-Aid by yourself, tear off a piece, and wrap it around the injured area.

The quarrel next door is getting louder...

Uneasy, she sneaked behind the door and listened secretly.

clang-

The loud sound made the door tremble slightly.

Something seemed to have slammed into the wall and then to the floor.

Startled, Concubine Jizi quietly turned the doorknob and looked at the scene outside the door.

She saw Dad looking angry.

That beautiful vase is now broken all over the place.

The withered flower branches inside, with some water droplets, lay in debris on the ground.

It seemed that because of his mother's nagging accusations, his anger reached the limit and finally broke out.

"I said you, obviously you are all wrong, you never go home, you never take care of my feelings!"

"It's so loud! Do you think I don't know what you've done? Take my hard-earned money, spend time and drink outside, and stop pretending to be a victim!"

After roaring this sentence angrily, Centuoren took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

He didn't want his daughter to see the distorted expression because of anger.

He turned around and walked towards the gate, about to go out.

"Wait a minute! Where are you going?! Are you leaving this house?"

"Tell me, where are you going!"

Mori Caihui rushed up, threw herself on him, grabbed him viciously, but was swung away by him forcefully, and opened the door.

It seemed that he was planning to leave directly.

Outside the door, the night and the light of street lamps were exposed, as well as the teenagers and girls standing outside the courtyard wall with gift boxes.

"you……"

He had just opened the door, and there were still a few steps away from the courtyard gate, but it was enough for him to see the figure outside the fence gate.

Boys and girls all have different temperaments. Standing under the light of street lamps, there seems to be a glass-like light flowing around them.

The Centuo people were surprised at first, and then wanted to ask if there was anything wrong.

"return!"

"If you don't make it clear today, you will never leave!"

At this moment, the woman with disheveled hair grabbed him and dragged him towards the door with all her strength.

The door was ajar, and occasional scenes of the couple wrestling could be seen.

"Forehead……"

Sifeng Yuanyu and Xizi watched this scene helplessly.

"Shall we continue to visit?"

Xizi held the transparent plastic bag containing the gift box in front of her, looking worried.

"I'm afraid today is not a good time to visit, next time."

It's embarrassing to visit a neighbor just to see a feud in the neighbor's house.

Chapter 140 Four Misses

The quarrel has become so serious that it has started to fight, and it is still necessary to come forward and call it off.

Under such circumstances, it is really inappropriate to stay any longer...

"What can we do about other people's affairs?"

"Indeed, without knowing the specific circumstances, even persuasion cannot be done."

The troubled two planned to turn around and go back.

"Stop hitting, Dad, Mom."

"Please, stop arguing—"

The innocent concubine Jizi ran out and stood between the parents who were holding each other's hair and chest, intending to pull them apart.

However, her small body and weak voice were not noticed at all... The two people who have been completely dominated by anger, seriously only have each other.

Aya Mori glared at her with a very ferocious expression, and pushed her chest hard.

Concubine Jizi, who was completely defenseless, lost her balance with disbelieving eyes, fell backwards, and lay in the area covered with glass shards.

The breath of blood permeated in an instant.

The bright red color dyed the pure white lace dress and the floor red.

Trembling, like a dying fish struggling on the shore, concubine Jizi groaned feebly, pursing her lips.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

Seeing Concubine Jizi lying on the ground, the two of them froze on the spot, speechless.

Especially Aya Mori's face turned blue, she began to tremble emotionally, and burst into tears.

"Why is it always like this...as if everything is my fault."

"...It's not my mother's fault...it's my own carelessness..."

At this moment, Concubine Jizi still managed to squeeze out a smile, stretched out her little hand, and tried to comfort the crying mother.

"That's how you are! I just hate it when you're like that! Why...you can't be angry at all...you're always smiling!"

"There are so many unhappy things, why do you always laugh?!"

Mori Aie covered her face, completely out of control, and broke out.

"Why can you be so happy all the time? You can still laugh when you are hurt!"

"Do you know how much I hate your smile! Seeing you smile is like seeing me back then! I hate you! I hate myself!"

The smile on Concubine Jizi's face finally disappeared bit by bit, with sad eyes, those eyes after being hurt.

She just stared at her mother, and finally the tears couldn't stop streaming out.

She finally knew her mother's disgusting attitude towards her.

In a way, she is very similar to the former Aya Kitajima.

However, for today's Mori Aie, what she hates the most is that pure, ignorant Aya Kitajima.

"It turns out... that's how my mother sees me."

Concubine Jizi let out a breath, her eyes lost their brilliance, like glass beads on the verge of breaking.

Slowly, she closed her eyes as if she lost her strength.

"Well, I think you need help."

Outside the door, Yuu Sifeng knocked lightly on the half-open door.

"How did you get in here?"

Centuoren frowned, seeing the fence gate opened behind Sifeng Yuanyuu and Xizi.

"That's not important, what's important is... The child is seriously injured."

Yuu Sifengyuan looked at the blood on the floor, gradually gathering.

Xizi opened the gift box, took out a clean white towel, squatted down, and gently checked Concubine Jizi's injury.

"We are neighbors who just moved to this street. My name is Yuu Sifengin. I was here to visit..."

Sifengyuan Youxiao's face was full of solemnity.

"You are Mr. Mori who lives here, right?"

Yuu Sifeng bowed politely.

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late, but we visited the surrounding neighbors and didn't get here until just now... I'm sorry to hear about your personal business."

"nothing……"

The Centuo people also bowed to return the salute, and then smiled bitterly, looking around, seeing a mess.