Now, it is already the middle of the night, and every family in the neighborhood has basically gone to bed with the lights out, but in his father's eyes, there seems to be only Yao Shengshen, and his eyes are constantly on fire. As if he wanted to swallow Yao Shengshen, Yao Shengshen closed his eyes and was ready for anything.

The father was not polite at all, raised the stick, and hit it hard, each stick, did not relax at all, he played, but tears struggled in his eyes. Yes, in the end, Yao Shengshen has been his son from beginning to end, can he not feel distressed, but if he doesn't fight, how can Yao Shengshen have a long memory.

Every stick that hit Yao Shengshen's body hurt in Yao Shengshen's body and in his father's heart. Except for the sound of the mother covering her mouth and not crying loudly, the rest of the yard was very silent, and no wind could be heard.

Yao Shengshen only felt that his body was in great pain, and that stick hit him would kill him!

He was beaten, and he didn't know what was going on, because by that time, he had lost consciousness and completely fainted.

When he awoke, it was already noon, and the sun was scorching him so strongly that it almost blinded him, but he had no hands to rub it!

He looked at it, and at this time his arm was strangled by the rope, and it was very painful, and he looked up to see that it was almost worn out by the rope, and a little blood oozed out, but it was not very obvious, it was just very red.

He lowered his head to see that his mother was standing below at this moment, covering her mouth and crying, unwilling to cry, looking at her mother like this, Yao Shengshen finally couldn't help it, and said in a choked voice: "Mom, go in, the sun is big here." ”

Mother shook her head, "Mother is here with you, don't be afraid." ”

"Mom, I'm fine, I'll hold on" Yao Sheng cracked a bright smile and signaled to his mother, he was fine at this time, but, in fact, it was all fake, he couldn't stand it anymore when he was in pain all over his body, and he had to list a smile, now he can't wait to cry out to relieve his suffering, but no, he is a boy.

"Son, mom will find a way, don't worry, will you definitely find a way to persuade your father, he is not a ruthless person. The mother was crying while slapping the tree, and his hands were already swollen, Yao Shengshen saw it and was very distressed, but he couldn't say it, now he was like a sinner.

He is now atoning for his sins, and I hope that if he can move the heavens, it will be even better.

However, the hope is slim, Yao Sheng was hung on the big tree in the yard for a day and a night, his mother persuaded him again and again in front of his father, and everyone who could cry cried out, and his grandfather was always like his father, unmoved, and stayed in the room and was reluctant to come out, and then finally one day, his mother walked out of the door of the compound, and seemed to go out in a hurry.

Yao Sheng smiled deeply, who is my mother going to find?

But he never thought that his mother was going to Mo Qingyou for help. At this time, Mo Qingyou stood in front of the gate of Yao's house in a daze, and his mother let Yao Sheng support him, and soon, he would soon be able to relieve his hangover.

But Yao Shengshen has no confidence at all, and he doesn't believe that Mo Qingyou can persuade his father to succeed, because even his mother can't help it, let alone Mo Qingyou, a bad person?

He felt that this hope was slim, he only felt that the water and blood on his body were all passing, he only felt that his head was about to explode, and the wounds were already cocooned, but as long as he moved, it would be very painful, which made Yao Shengshen frown.

Mo Qingyou finally turned her head and looked at Yao Shengshen, Yao Shengshen at this time, her eyes were closed, as if she had fainted again, she couldn't bear to look at it, so she could only take a step, and then pushed the door and walked into Yao's house, Yao's house at this time was like a garbage heap, the living room was messy, and it seemed that no one lived.

The cup or something was broken on the ground, and then there was a very thick stick lying quietly on the ground, on the stick, there were still some blood stains, Mo Qingyou walked over and picked up the stick, no need to look at it, it is estimated that it is Yao Shengshen's father, holding this stick, and beating Yao Shengshen fiercely.

Mo Qingyou touched the bloodstains, his heart was not good, he didn't know whether to see Yao Shengshen's father now. I don't know, what kind of face to take to see Yao Shengshen's father, in case she enters Yao Shengshen's father's room, and then Uncle Yao suddenly gets angry and kicks Mo Qingyou out of the house, then what should I do.

She didn't dare to go in, just found a broom, swept away all the glass fragments on the ground, and came to her grandfather's room, at this time, grandpa, was standing on the balcony, looking at Yao Shengshen, who had fainted below, and the pain in her heart was completely indescribable.

Hearing the footsteps, grandpa turned around and saw Mo Qingyou walking in with a sad face, grandpa forced a smile and said, "Mo Qingyou, it's you." ”

Mo Qingyou stepped forward and nodded, "Grandpa, I'm not sure..."

Grandpa Yao seemed to know what Mo Qingyou was talking about, and he must have wanted to persuade his damn stubborn son, so he frowned and said in embarrassment: "Mo Qingyou, if you don't try, how do you know?" Now, my grandson's life is in your hands, I believe you will be able to, don't forget, Uncle Yao loves you the most, although I know that there are many little secrets between you, but I know that they are all related to Yao Shengshen, right?"

Mo Qingyou nodded, but the pressure was still very high, especially when he heard what Grandpa Yao said, yes, my grandson's life is in your hands. This sentence made Mo Qingyou's heart tremble slightly.

"Mo Qingyou, do you know, Yao Shengshen's temper is exactly the same as his father's when he was a child, at the beginning, I was not as ruthless as his father, but this time, Yao Shengshen really made his father unbearable, so when you go in, you must be careful when you speak, otherwise, I dare not guarantee what will happen." Grandpa thought carefully, while thinking, he told Mo Qingyou something to tell Mo Qingyou, and after Mo Qingyou listened, he nodded hurriedly.

Then, the grandfather continued to speak: "Do you also think that grandpa is very ruthless and does not persuade his son?"

After Mo Qingyou heard this, he nodded, and immediately shook his head, like a mute, not daring to speak.

Grandpa smiled and said: "Actually, grandpa also wants to go down, but these things are all things between their father and son, if someone intervenes, it will never be solved for so long, but Mo Qingyou is different, grandpa is very optimistic about you, I hope you can succeed." ”

"Okay, grandpa, I promise you, I will do my best, and I will try to succeed. Mo Qingyou made a look of full confidence, but his heart was completely bottomless.

After saying goodbye to his grandfather, he carefully closed the door and returned to the living room.

There was one more person in the living room, that was Yao Shengshen's mother, she saw Mo Qingyou, so she beckoned and motioned for Mo Qingyou to come over. At this time, Aunt Waist was cleaning up the messy living room, and Mo Qingyou hurriedly stepped forward to help.

It took half an hour to clean up, but Yao Shengshen, who was outside the yard, seemed to have fainted back, he looked at it, and felt that Mo Qingyou, who had little hope, didn't know what he was doing at this time, only to see that Mo Qingyou came out with a garbage bag, and then threw it into the big garbage can.

Walking up to Yao Shengshen and raising his head, Mo Qingyou's eyes changed in waves, strange and strange, but from beginning to end, he looked straight at Yao Shengshen, Yao Shengshen was also looking at him, and finally said: "You better go back, it's useless." ”

The voice was very hoarse, Mo Qingyou knew that Yao Shengshen was talking to him at this time, he knew that Yao Shengshen was very painful at this time, and she was ruthless.

found a very long water pipe, then boiled the water, and sprayed it towards where Yao Sheng was sinking

Yao Shengshen instantly sobered up a lot, but the water was ice, so that his wound didn't hurt anymore, his whole body was already wet at this time, very ugly, and his mother saw Mo Qingyou's demeanor and didn't stop her. Instead, he stood at the door, watching everything Mo Qingyou did.

"Yao Shengshen, this will make you feel better, right?" Mo Qingyou held back his tears, and then yelled at Yao Shengshen in a choked voice, but Yao Shengshen ignored Mo Qingyou, in fact, he was grateful to him in his heart, this method really made her feel a lot better, he suddenly felt that he was not in much pain, but his limbs were already numb.

Mo Qingyou pulled out a smile, and then shouted at Yao Sheng, "I will definitely save you." After speaking, Mo Qingyou turned around and went back to the Yao family's mansion, and did not look back at Yao Shengshen.

At this time, Mo Qingyou must muster up the courage to come out and face Yao Shengshen's father. He must use all methods, otherwise, Yao Shengshen is really going to die, why can Yao Shengshen's father be so ruthless, in the end, Yao Shengshen, is it his father!

Mo Qingyou didn't dare to imagine it, after she said hello to Yao Shengshen's mother, she went up to the second floor, this familiar place, turned left, and then came to Yao Shengshen's father's bedroom.

She held her breath and stood still, not daring to knock on the door, whether to knock or not. At this time, Yao Shengshen was waiting for her downstairs to come to her. Now the only one who can save Yao Shengshen is Mo Qingyou.

Mo Qingyou had forgotten the time, and she had forgotten what she was doing when she came to Yao's house. At the same time, I don't know what mess happened before. By the time she was fully awake, she had already knocked on the door and walked into Yao Shengshen's father's bedroom.

She sat on the sofa, and then she was there in a daze, staring at Uncle Yao, who was already in a sick daze on the bed, and Uncle Yao was already asleep at this time.

Just five minutes ago, the smell of cigarettes filled the entire bedroom, which made the unsuspecting Mo Qingyou choke several times before he came to his senses, it turned out that Uncle Yao was lying on the bed, smoking non-stop, and there was an unknown amount of cigarettes piled up on the ashtray, in short, it surprised Mo Qingyou.

Mo Qingyou has never seen Uncle Yao like this since he was a child, the whole person was paralyzed on the bed, and when he saw Mo Qingyou, he forced out a smile, and then invited Mo Qingyou to sit on the sofa, and then stopped talking, and continued to smoke, this is the only thing that Mo Qingyou was surprised about, that is, she never knew that Yao Shengshen's father could also smoke.

Yes, since she was a child, she has never seen Yao Shengshen's father smoke, and she always thought that Uncle Yao was a good man who didn't drink and couldn't even smoke, but as a result, she was a little disappointed in Uncle Yao, why does everyone love to smoke, in fact, Mo Qingyou's father will too.

This is Mo Qingyou's only impression of his father, in the impression, that is, after his father and mother quarreled, they would sit on the edge of the bed, smoking a cigarette, no matter how Mo Qingyou called his father and father, but his father always ignored Mo Qingyou, these Mo Qingyou still remember, because of some injuries, they will never forget.

She actually hates other people's smoking, including when Yao Shengshen smokes, although she thinks that when Yao Shengshen smokes, her side face is particularly good-looking, but Mo Qingyou hates this from beginning to end, the reason why she doesn't like smoking comes from her biological father, and this memory has long been blurred.

How could Mo Qingyou still remember, it was because she remembered that her father slapped her mother and slapped her mother to the floor, and then the entire living room was filled with her mother's crying and her father's scolding, what an unhappy family this should be, a man who doesn't love this family, and finally left.

Mo Qingyou should be glad, glad that his father is gone, he is not abusing his mother, he is not ignoring his mother, he is walking so simply, I don't know if his father regretted it for a moment when he signed the divorce agreement, even if it was a little bit, his mother endured it for so many years, and it didn't break out, it was because there was love in it.

Even if there is no love, there is always family affection, right?

"Mo Qingyou" At this time, Yao Shengshen's father was on the bed, gently calling Mo Qingyou's name, Mo Qingyou came back to his senses and looked at Uncle Yao, at this time he had woken up in a daze, probably because the doors and windows were closed, these smoke smells refused to disperse.

Mo Qingyou hated this taste, but she didn't know that in the days to come, she would also encounter this kind of thing that she once hated. Because many people have said that the pleasure of smoking can always make people forget some bad things, even if it is short-lived, it is good, which is why so many people like tobacco and alcohol.

She finally couldn't help it, and after answering Uncle Yao's voice, she stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains of the window, and then opened the window, a fresh breeze blew in her face, gradually, blowing away the smell of smoke, gradually, the air in the room also began to freshen, but the originally gray space instantly became very bright, which made Uncle Yao very unaccustomed, he raised his hand, blocked his eyes, squinted, and knew why Mo Qingyou did this.

"Alas, the sun is really stinging. Uncle Yao was lying on the bed, with a faint smile on his face, talking to himself there, but he couldn't hide his haggardness, in just two days, Uncle Yao was like a different person, his hair was a lot grayer, and he was much older.

She was inexplicably distressed, to be honest, Uncle Yao has been in the past ten years, even if there is no college relationship between them, but Mo Qingyou knows that Uncle Yao has always treated Mo Qingyou as his own daughter, he replaced her vacant seat without a father, and spoiled Mo Qingyou to the sky, what Mo Qingyou did was right in the eyes of Uncle Yao.

No one is right or wrong, as long as Mo Qingyou wants it, Uncle Yao will give it to Mo Qingyou like a loving father.

It's just that for so many years, Mo Qingyou doesn't know why Uncle Yao loves himself so much, and treats himself as his own daughter, which will only make her feel more and more guilty until now, and make his biological son and their family like this, she is like a scourge, wherever she goes, something happens.

Isn't it, she was originally a broom star, her father opened her since she was a child, it was because of her, and now the Yao family has become like this, and it is also because she favors Yao Shengshen, why is everything like God is playing tricks on her.

Mo Qingyou has not said a word since he walked into this bedroom, but from time to time, Uncle Yao would say a few words to himself, and then glance at Mo Qingyou, Mo Qingyou at this time was completely in a state of emptiness. She finally poured a glass of water from the table, and then forcibly lifted Uncle Yao's head and asked him to pour it down.

Knowing this, this behavior is not right, but Mo Qingyou still did it, he doesn't know if Uncle Yao is not as good as Yao Shengshen in the past few days, in short, if this is the case, sooner or later he will die. As the saying goes, if you hit the child, it hurts in the father's heart. Judging from these behaviors, Mo Qingyou already knows a lot.

Uncle Yao felt sorry for Yao Shengshen, otherwise he would not have followed Yao Shengshen to suffer such a crime, he was actually reluctant to hang his son on the compound, but there was no way, there was really no way to do it.

Yao Shengshen's father was surprised that Mo Qingyou would force him to drink water like this, but he finally drank it, and when he felt that his throat was about to smoke, Mo Qingyou saved her, she deserved to be a careful girl, he has lived for most of his life, and it is not that he has not yet transformed when he sees people.

He licked his lips, the mouth village was very dry at this time, outside, his son, was also very uncomfortable at this time, why did he feel so heartache, in the end, Yao Shengshen is his own child, his own blood, his own flesh, how could he not hurt?

"Mo Qingyou, come to your uncle's side. Yao Shengshen's father spoke to Mo Qingyou in a hoarse voice, his voice was very soft, for fear of scaring Mo Qingyou, it is estimated that Mo Qingyou has heard how he beat Yao Shengshen, in Mo Qingyou's eyes, it is estimated that she is a violent uncle.

Mo Qingyou obediently walked to Uncle Yao's side, then sat down, and looked at Uncle Yao's eyes, just like looking at a father, there was no resentment in his eyes, there was just a faint sorrow, what was hidden in that sorrow, Yao Shengshen's father, how could he not know?

He slowed down, then leaned on the pillow, and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but in the end he was stopped by Mo Qingyou, who snatched the cigarette from Uncle Yao's hand, and then threw it towards the trash can, still not saying a word.

He sighed, and then said: "Uncle didn't smoke before, you are surprised, in fact, before Yao Shengshen was born, my uncle was addicted to smoking, but for the sake of his son, my uncle had to quit, you see, now he is smoking again." ”

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Mo Qingyou still didn't say a word.

"In your eyes, is your uncle a very fierce person, so cold-blooded and ruthless, he actually hangs his child from a tree and then ignores it?" Yao Shengshen's father continued to open his mouth, and then looked at Mo Qingyou with expectant eyes, hoping to get the answer he wanted.

Mo Qingyou was surprised that Uncle Yao would ask her so directly, she naturally shook her head, not daring to say a word, because she was afraid that if she said the wrong thing, then she and Yao Shengshen would not be saved. She was afraid that Uncle Yao would blame herself so much, harming her son and their family.

Seeing Mo Qingyou shaking his head, Yao Shengshen's father calmed down and continued: "Mo Qingyou, how do you think I treat you all these years?"

"It's good, it's like being a biological father. Mo Qingyou replied, he thought so in his heart, Uncle Yao, he was really good to himself, just like a father, so good.

Yao Shengshen's father nodded in satisfaction, and then stopped talking, she began to fall silent, as if someone was thinking about something, but no one knew what she was thinking.

Of course, Mo Qingyou knew that Uncle Yao was thinking about his own affairs, so naturally he didn't dare to ask more, she walked to the window, and then looked down, Yao Shengshen at this time was still hanging from the tree, but the situation was much better, he could move, and he could say a few words to his mother under the tree, which made Mo Qingyou feel a lot better.

But this is not always the way to go. It was the first time she had ever experienced it, and it was the first time she had seen a father hang his son from a tree like a prisoner. You know, this is already the criminal law of the European Middle Ages, why do you still experience it here?

Mo Qingyou knew that he was thinking too much, Yao Shengshen's father made this appearance, naturally he had his reasons, Mo Qingyou was embarrassed to ask anything, so he could only wait for Yao Shengshen's father to speak again.

The relationship between them is as light as clear water, Mo Qingyou is naturally talking about her and Yao Shengshen, but love is often this harmful spirit, Mo Qingyou has to go against her inner thoughts, and then return to Yao's house to help Yao Shengshen, she doesn't want to see Yao Shengshen look bad.