©Novel Buddy
MTL - Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits-Chapter 40 Opposite
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"
The voice was harsh, and the woman's voice was loud, almost hissing and screaming. Bayi Chinese? W≥W≥W =. ≤81ZW. COM couldn't figure out why she shouted so loud, it looked uglier and scarier than ever.
A young boy crouched on the ground, desperately covering his head with his arms. Without crying, it would be better to say that you have no energy to cry, all you have to do is think about how to escape the beating of a woman. But even so, it cannot escape women's control.
The woman easily stunned the boy and threw it aside rudely. The boy couldn't keep his balance. He stumbled to the ground and immediately slap on his face.
"What did you say! You say it again?"
The boy covered his face in a panic, but hit the woman with another kick on his stomach.
"I worked hard to nourish you alone to support you so big! But you! What did you do to repay me?" The woman shouted sharply, "What's the point of your life! Hurry up to me go to hell!"
Faced with the woman's rage, the boy could only cling to a ball, and barely avoided those rain-like attacks.
"Hide! You dare to hide, you are not brave!"
The boy had no longer dodged, leaving the woman's palms and fists to fall on himself without saying a word.
I don't know how long it has been before, the woman also seems tired. She stood up, poured a glass of water into the room next to it, and mumbled and drank.
The boy was still squatting in the corner, shaking, not even daring to open his eyes.
The angry woman was familiar and terrified. Opening a big **** mouth, she was almost like a human being, and her distorted face and rude words might dismantle him at any time.
The woman sighed suddenly and squatted down at the boy. The boy shivered subconsciously and took a step back.
The woman didn't care, the tone and just just judged the two, "Yuer ... does it hurt?"
Just this name is enough to make him tremble with fear.
"You know, my mother is also for your good, you know? Your dad, that bastard, just left our mother and son and ran away. It's not easy for me to work hard to pull you alone, do you know! My mother also hopes you You will be better off in the future, better than your mother, you know? So you have to listen to your mother so that you can grow into an outstanding adult, you know? "
She didn't understand what she was saying at all, but just nodded instinctively.
"Well, come here and let Mom see it." The woman stretched out her hands to the boy.
But ... dare not. The strong fear in my heart rejected the woman's invitation. Not only did not move forward, but also took a step back.
"Come here!" The woman suddenly raised her eyebrows and shouted sharply.
The boy burst into tears and ran to the woman.
"Yes, that's right." The woman held the boy in her arms, touching his head affectionately, and murmured in her mouth, "This is my good feather ..."
——
Yancheng is a small town. Because it is small, once something happens, it will be easily known to everyone.
Not to mention a group of college students who are both okay and curious. Once something is born, in less than a day, it will become a topic for everyone after dinner.
"Ah, did you hear that? A murderer fled to Yancheng."
"No? Really fake, what kind of murderer?"
"It has been reported in the news, can there still be fake? It seems that they fled from the next city, the murderer of seven serial cases of **** and maiden murder."
"It's so scary, don't lose your life last school."
"Look at you timid, that fugitive is dead now."
"Dead? What's going on?"
"I don't know too well, it seems that the murderer wanted to do something in Yancheng, and was spotted. Then he was directly killed by the family."
"It's true, it sounds so mysterious."
"Ah, really, I read the news. And it seems that there are people from our school involved!"
"No, who?"
I sat at the table very close to the table to eat, and I heard them clearly. But I just ate the dumplings in front of me quietly, and there was no fluctuation in my heart.
It is natural to have such a big thing. In these days, I have heard people talk about it more than once. It's better to finish eating and leave.
"Oh, don't you guys know?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly joined the conversation at the table. It was a boy of good looks and good looks, and even if I did n’t have to go, I knew that he must be wearing a famous brand, and it looked like golden light among the poor students around him.
I glanced at him in disgust. This person is called Liang Kaifeng. He is a student of Chinese as well as a foreign language major. It is said that the second generation is rich, and the family is very rich. No one knows why the rich people come to school in such a remote place, but to be honest, I don't care.
I thought that an ordinary student like me would never have an intersection with a rich second generation in my life, but the plot in this novel was born to me.
Almost three days ago, shortly after the death of Wang Zhong. I accidentally bumped him on the way to give homework to the teacher, but instead of apologizing, he scolded me for not having long eyes. At that time, my mood was very bad. When I encountered such a thing, I naturally talked to the other Noisy. The class and name of each other were asked after the quarrel.
"Gu Yu? Is it in the Han class?" Liang Kaifeng stared at me fiercely, as if he wanted to eat me at any time. "No one in the eyes, do you know who I am? I tell you, sooner or later You look good! "
At that time, I was just ridiculous about this kind of elementary school student's threatening method. I didn't bother to care about him, and rolled away with my eyes rolled away. However, he did not expect that he actually appeared here.
"The man who killed the murderer was Gu Yu, 16 Hanben, don't you know?" Liang Kaifeng expressed a startled expression and deliberately made his voice louder, "I heard he was at the scene at the time And was taken by the police for questioning. When he came back, he said nothing, and he had blood on his hands. "
The guy who ate at the table should know who he was, looked at him with some dread, but couldn't restrain his curiosity, "Uh ... impossible, who do you listen to?"