Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

Chapter 97: Acting like a spoiled brat at the apex of his violent heart (twenty-three)

Remember for a second【】

Qi Lie suffered a lot, until the pain came, and then he gradually woke up from the nightmarish memory.

"enough!!"

He roared violently, and even the man was startled. He was about to roar back when he saw Qi Lie staring at him with scarlet eyes.

It was full of mania and tyranny, and it seemed that he would really kill him here and die with him.

It was only then that the man realized that the man in front of him was no longer the little boy who was so thin that he could kick with one foot. His body was covered with muscles, and he was even... taller and stronger than him now, with arms Also more powerful.

The man finally felt scared. Before Qi Lie could do anything, he started shouting shamelessly.

"Oh, it's the other way around, my son beat me up..."

"Qi Lie, you are an unfilial son. You dare to beat your father. Well, now that you are developed, your father doesn't support you anymore..."

"What's the use of raising you up, so if I'm not filial, I might as well raise a club!"

"..."

There was so much noise here, and the surrounding neighbors also ran over.

Pull the father and son apart, and persuade you with my "kindness".

"If you have something to say, say something, and if you have something to say, Qi Lie, no matter what he is, he is your father!"

"It's not good for your dad to say something to you, but you can't hit him!"

"That's right, it's not easy for your dad. When your mother ran away with another man, he was also bitter..."

"Hey, how can this family have an overnight feud? Now it's just your father and son. You still move out and live there. It's inevitable that he will think too much about living alone. It's rare for you to come back and say something bad, so don't worry about it. …”

"..."

"Qi Lie, your dad said that you made a fortune after you moved out? Then you should give your dad a little more. They all said raising children to prevent old age. Your dad has suffered a lot for pulling you up. You are eighteen years old now. It is reasonable to take care of the elderly.”

"By the way, can your fortune-telling business bring us A Yuan as well? You can be considered to have grown up together..."

grow up together,

The other side beat and scolded him for "no mother's teaching" to grow up together?

Qi Lie twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile.

In the beginning, the men made a lot of noises about themselves, but none of this group of people showed up; as soon as the men called out, they all came out "kindly" to "persuasion".

because of what?

Don't you think it's a matter of course that Lao Tzu beat his son, or that he was beaten?

These people are stuck in the quagmire one by one, indifferent and numb, without struggling, it can be seen that he wants to climb out, and he is desperate to drag him back into the quagmire!

They didn't want to crawl, they couldn't get out, and they didn't allow him to crawl out.

Just in this filthy and rotten tube building, with a desperate birth, growing up, getting married and having children, old and dead... generation after generation...

The anger that Qi Lie had accumulated all the way back, but after going through these successive changes, suddenly only seemed ridiculous. The tone in his heart was still there, but he was gradually assimilated into helplessness, desolation, grief and anger by this group of people...

He stopped looking at the ugly faces, turned around and left without taking his card.

-

Going downstairs, Qi Lie ignored his injuries and rode the only motorcycle that belonged to him. He didn't go home, and drove at a fast speed until he came to a place where no one was there.

I found a newsstand and scanned the code with my mobile phone to buy cigarettes and lighters.

He was eighteen and never smoked.

On the one hand, it was the shadow that the man gave him, and on the other hand... cigarettes were too expensive for him in the past.

Qi Lie twitched the corners of his mouth.

He doesn't even have the money to be depraved.

Qi Lie unwrapped the package and smoked it from the side.

Because seeing a friend touch this thing, Qi Lie's first time getting started was smooth, and he didn't get choked, but it was just the same, at least it couldn't relieve his worries.

Thoughts gradually let go.

Qi Lie thought of that person again, those eyes with clear and bright smiles.

He spit out a mouthful of eye circles, and the smoke rose up, which also fascinated his eyes.

Those eyes that are always fierce and indifferent, but were called "bright" by Xu Sheng not long ago, now there is no light anymore, the darkness is so deep that you look at him, and you can't see the slightest reflection of yourself. .

Like a pool of stagnant water, dead.

Qi Lie took a few breaths, and when he realized that it was useless, he threw it to the ground, and crushed it with the tip of his toes, along with the flame and the tail.

The man said to him "think about it"...

Never been a man of the world, what does he think? What can he think?

But it is--

She is in the clouds and he is in the mud.

Looking at it, it's all Xiaoxiang, it's extravagant hope, it's... blasphemy.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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