"What's wrong again?" Zheng Xinguang asked impatiently.

I stiffened and didn't dare to move, and even my breathing was deliberately lightened, for fear of making any noise.

"Why does it smell of medicine in your room?"

As soon as this sentence fell, my heart instantly lifted, what should I do, will he just give me out......

Uncle Zheng was very concerned about Zheng Xinguang, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he was also a little anxious, so he prepared to come over, "Are you injured somewhere? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

I panicked when I heard footsteps.

There is only one thought left in my mind, it's over, if this is really discovered by Uncle Zheng, my mother will definitely not let me go......

Looking at Zheng Xinguang with a tense face, I could only gamble, I carefully pulled Zheng Xinguang's trouser leg under the table, and looked at him pitifully.

Zheng Xinguang frowned, was silent for a few seconds, and then stood up from his chair, his tall figure blocking the front of the table, instantly taking away all the light.

I stared ahead with both eyes for a moment, and my ears listened carefully to the movement outside.

"I'm fine. It was Zheng Xinguang's deep voice.

"You're fine, so what medicine are you applying?" Uncle Zheng asked.

Zheng Xinguang couldn't continue to prevaricate, so he could only make an excuse at will, he flipped through the books on the table, and said indifferently, "Isn't it just that I had a fight with my classmates, and I have some color on my body, and I haven't had it before, so what's the fuss." ”

At this moment, Zheng Xinguang's image in my heart became inexplicably taller, and I even felt that he was a cold-faced and hot-hearted guy at all, otherwise he wouldn't have helped me so much.

But his answer caused Uncle Zheng's dissatisfaction.

"What's going on with you lately? Your academic performance has regressed so much, and you're still fighting with your classmates!"

Zheng Xinguang kicked away the chair that was blocking him, and he was not at all guilty of Uncle Zheng's questioning, "It's all beaten, is it still useful to talk about it now? Go out if you have nothing else to do!"

"You!"

Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel again, my mother unsurprisingly became a peacemaker again, and she came over: "Don't talk about children." ”

"Xinguang is a good boy, if it weren't for others taking the initiative to provoke him, then he would never do it, there must be some misunderstanding in the middle, you have to believe the child!"

Uncle Zheng snorted coldly, "You, you know that when you talk to him, this muddy boy still doesn't appreciate it at all." ”

But in the end, Uncle Zheng was appeased.

He exhaled lightly, his tone relatively calm, "You come out with me, I have something to talk to you about alone." ”

Zheng Xinguang's eyes glanced down, just opposite my upward gaze, and then without saying much, he followed Uncle Zheng out and closed the door of the room.

It took three minutes for the room to be quiet before I crawled out softly from under my desk.

I was secretly glad in my heart, but I couldn't help but be a little worried about Zheng Xinguang, and I didn't know what Uncle Zheng would say to him.

I put my ear to the door and listened for a long time, and when there was no movement in the living room, I cautiously opened the door and went out.

Unexpectedly, I was caught by my mother in the kitchen.

"Juanzi?"

The moment I heard my mother's voice, my heart rose to my throat, and my body stiffened, "Mom......"

She glanced at the father and son who were talking on the balcony, frowned, and deliberately lowered her voice: "How did you come out of Xinguang's room?"

Then without saying a word, he pulled me into the room and asked sharply, "Give me an honest explanation, what the hell is going on!"

I didn't dare to speak, I hung my head and looked at the ground.

She poked my head, her brow furrowed even tighter, "You think you'll be fine if you don't speak?"

"Not ......"

My mom stared at me as if she wanted to see me through, "Then you tell me, why did you come out of his room, and the wounds on his body, did you do it?"

"He's injured and I want to help him with medication......"

My mother didn't believe my words at all, and snorted coldly and directly debunked, "I'm asking you what happened to his injury, don't ask me if I was fighting with my classmates, just now I felt that something was wrong, the bite mark on his neck, I didn't believe that boys would fight like this!"

"He said it was a fight with his classmates......"

I was so afraid that my mother would beat me up when she found out the truth, and I gritted my teeth and didn't dare to tell her the truth, but she was my mother, how could she not cure me?

She directly started to pinch my arm, pinching and saying cruel words, "I think you have learned badly, and you dare to hide it from me!"

"Say, what the hell did you do with him all afternoon!"

I was extremely aggrieved in my heart, when Uncle Zheng had a conflict with Zheng Xinguang, she also knew that she should persuade her to believe in the child, but once the matter was put on me, she would be beaten or scolded.

The more she was like this, the more reluctant I was to say it.

My mom was annoyed, so she picked up the broom in the corner and was about to hit me, "Dare you lie to me?"

I couldn't dodge in time, so I was so solid for a while, and after a few seconds, my back began to hurt hotly, but this pain couldn't withstand the chill in my heart.

My mom didn't expect me to just stand there, moving, something flashing across my face, but it quickly disappeared.

She said coldly, "Let you give me a fight!"

This sentence became the last straw that crushed my psychological defense, and my resentment directly surged into Tianlinggai: "Am I your own child?"

"I think what Zheng Xinguang said is not wrong at all, you don't even have the bottom line of being a human being in order to marry Uncle Zheng!"

"Since I was a child, you have seen me everywhere unpleasant, you can understand and be considerate of other people's children, why can't you understand and understand me, what did I do wrong?"

My mother was so angry with my words that she raised her eyebrows and said to me viciously, "You still dare to argue with me?

"I'm telling you, I'm your mother, and you can educate you as much as you want! Also, I worked hard to give birth to you and raise you, not for you to talk back to me here, I knew this, I should have ...... when I was pregnant with you."

"Did I let you give birth to me?" I yelled at her, crying in my voice.

"Gave birth to me but ignored me, never cared about my feelings, and always imposed your thoughts on me, I knew this, you might as well not give birth to me in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have lived in this world and suffered from people's nests!"

When I finished, the air was as silent as death.

I looked at my mother's face, it couldn't be more ugly, I was a little apprehensive, I swept around, and I couldn't help but guess in my heart that she was going to pick up something to hit me. After all, my temper is also inherited from her.

Unexpectedly, after a while, she pointed at me and asked, "This is what you are talking about?"

I kept my head down and acquiesced.

"Good!good!good!" I looked up in surprise, and my mother laughed angrily, "You're really my good daughter!"