Chapter 1453: Beasts are inferior

"What's the matter? Can you still know my mother?" Seeing Yang Xiaotian's sudden expression, Peake's face had a touch of disdain. Yang Xiaotian is about the same age as himself, and he looks like he is only about twenty-five at most.

If not, maybe he's even younger than himself!

If it was before, Yang Xiaotian would be in his early twenties at most. But after staying in the Rock Kingdom for so long, he has been exposed to the wind and sun all day long, even though Yang Xiaotian has been in good health since he was a child, and he has maintained it well. But the skin will eventually deteriorate a little bit.

Coupled with the fact that he has experienced so many things, Yang Xiaotian's face has a little more vicissitudes of life. has always been a more passionate eye, but at this time it is a little more profound and a little less simple.

Therefore, the current Yang Xiaotian, although his face is still beautiful, is still not as good as before he went to the Rock Kingdom. So it seems that Yang Xiaotian's age is no longer younger than his actual age.

"Do you have any relatives in the fishing port?" Yang Xiaotian suddenly asked.

"Why are you asking this?" After hearing Yang Xiaotian's words, Pique's face suddenly became a lot gloomy.

"Who are you Song Chunsheng?" After seeing Pique's suddenly gloomy face, Yang Xiaotian already knew, I am afraid that what he guessed in his heart was the truth.

"Who are you Song Qingshan?" Yang Xiaotian didn't answer Pique's question, and threw out a question. And Pique also did not answer Yang Xiaotian's question, and similarly, he also threw him a question.

"Qingshan is my girlfriend. Yang Xiaotian hesitated, but still said it.

"Hello brother-in-law, I'm your cousin. A smile suddenly appeared on Pique's face, and then he reached out and shook Yang Xiaotian's hand.

Sure enough, Pique's mother is Song Chunsheng's sister. To be precise, not a sister, but a cousin. However, because Song Chunrou's father was killed during a gang war, and died to protect Song Chunsheng. And her mother, less than a year after that, died because she missed her father too much.

So Song Chunsheng's father raised Song Chunrou to his side, and compared with the strictness of Song Chunsheng, Song Chunrou was treated as a little princess since she was a child.

But the girl turned outward, and when the love first opened, a person appeared, and that person was Pi Xuan.

Ge Pixuan, a suave son-in-law who was two years older than Song Yurong, appeared, he was young and rich, and he was able to speak well. What's more, he is very good at coaxing girls. Song Chunrou, who has been protected under her uncle's wing since she was a child, has fallen, both physically and mentally, and has completely fallen into Pi Xuan's sweet words.

Eventually, after the two became a good thing, Song Chunrou proposed to her uncle that she would marry Pi Xuan. Compared with the simple Song Chunrou, her uncle naturally has seen more. For Pi Xuan, although he is definitely the best choice in terms of appearance and talent, Song Chunrou's uncle always feels that when he sees Pi Xuan, he always feels a little bored in his heart.

But how could Song Chunrou, who has been spoiled since she was a child, listen to it?

After hearing that her uncle expressed her objection, Song Chunrou directly chose to elope with Pi Xuan.

Song Chunsheng's father, in a fit of anger, said that if he was disobedient, he would regret it and not come back in the future!

And time has proved that Song Chunsheng's father's feeling is correct. When he left the fishing port, when he was far away from the forces of the Black Flag Alliance, Pi Xuan revealed his amorous nature.

However, because it was well hidden, Song Chunrou didn't know it at the beginning. When Pique was born, Song Chunrou was very happy. Because she thought that as long as her son was born, Pi Xuan's heart would be settled.

But in the end, she was still too naïve. When she bumped into Pi Xuan and took advantage of her going out, she directly brought a woman back to her house to fool around, Song Chunrou was angry, and scolded Pi Xuan for not being a person.

And this time, Pi Xuan didn't have patience, he directly slapped Song Chunrou.

From childhood to adulthood, Song Chunrou was just pushed by Song Chunsheng, who was jealous of her treatment, when she was a child. But even if it was that time, only half an hour later, Song Chunsheng was hung upside down and beat him vigorously.

And now, Pi Xuan actually beat her!

Song Chunrou was stunned for a moment, and then ran out of the house with her mouth covered. Pi Xuan didn't chase him out, but turned around and comforted the woman who scolded Song Chunrou for being a vixen.

Song Chunrou ran out for a while, and turned her head to find that Pi Xuan hadn't chased him out. The last bit of hope in my heart was finally completely annihilated.

Thinking of what her uncle told her at the beginning, and thinking about the figure of a man and a woman fighting on the bed when she pushed the door in, Song Chunrou's heart gradually turned cold.

She regretted it in her heart, and hoped that she could listen to her uncle at the beginning, if she could have calmed down and waited for a while to discern what kind of person Pi Xuan was, she would not be ...... now

Song Chunrou, who was like ashes, walked into a bar aimlessly, and perhaps it was providence that the bar she walked into was the most chaotic bar in the entire Luoan City.

It's a mixed bag, and a lot of thugs are looking for fun here.

When Song Chunrou walked in, she quickly attracted the attention of some people.

They are all such regulars, which women are virgins and which ones are not. They even know what they can get to bed casually.

And in the same way, which women are often here, they are also very clear.

Although Song Chunrou is twenty-six or seventeen, it is the most beautiful time. In addition, she has been a spoiled little princess since she was a child, and she grew up in the nurturing climate of the fishing port. Song Chunrou's skin is no worse than that of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in Luo'an.

Coupled with the melancholy atmosphere at this time, some veterans who often wander here quickly realized that this time, they have a great possibility to play with this peerless beauty all night.

A thug went over with a glass of wine, sat next to Song Chunrou, and scolded those ungrateful and money-hungry women.

This move quickly attracted Song Chunrou's attention. Although he has been scolding, the little gangster's attention has always been on Song Chunrou. When Song Chunrou turned her face to face him head-on, Rao is little gangster was prepared, but she was still amazed.

But soon, he adjusted his mood.

Men are heartbroken, women are intoxicated.

A melancholy man, especially a man who has a similar experience to himself, can naturally find a lot of topics. The innocent Song Chunrou thought that she had met a confidant, but she didn't know that the topics that made her feel like she had found the same person who had fallen from the end of the world were just the means by which these gangsters often hooked up with sad women.

After the two chatted for a while, the thug began to scold his girlfriend who didn't exist at all.

After that, the gangster offered to invite Song Chunrou for a drink. And before, he had already drunk the glass of wine he had brought over.

And after seeing the little gangster drink up the glass of wine in front of him, the little vigilance in Song Chunrou's heart gradually let go.

After that, the two of them pushed the cup and drank it for a while. While Song Chunrou was not paying attention, when the little gangster took the first glass of wine, he shook his wrist, and a pill was thrown into the cup. The pill melted as soon as it was drunk, but in just two seconds, it was gone.

The little thug handed the glass of drugged wine to Song Chunrou. Song Chunrou, who was already a little dazed, didn't notice the hopeful smile that suddenly appeared on the corner of the gangster's mouth, the same as before. Raise your neck and drink the wine directly from the glass.

After the drink went down, the face of the little gangster who had been sitting next to him had a sinister smile on his face.

After the two drank for a while, Song Chunrou felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and the thug took the opportunity to walk to her side and pick her up. Because the two of them have been drinking for a long time, except for a few thugs who know about it, the rest of the people think that the two of them are friends.

And tragedy begins at this moment.

A stunning beauty who is carried into the room by several men with bad intentions, and what will happen after that, is very clear. And in fact, that's exactly how things went.

I don't know how long it took, but when Song Chunrou woke up leisurely, there were seven or eight men lying around him. And the feeling of the lower body, she has long known about men and women, and she naturally knows very well what is going on.

She didn't cry bitterly, she just draped her already tattered clothes over her body, and then went home. Along the way, everyone pointed and pointed, as if she didn't see it.

And when he arrived at home, Pi Xuan was feeding the woman breakfast, and when he saw Song Chunrou coming back. The only thing Pi Xuan said was - slut.

This sentence made Song Chunrou, who was already like ashes, make up her mind.

At the beginning, I was blind and chose such a wolf-hearted thing, and I didn't listen to my uncle's persuasion at the beginning. And now all these fruits are the cause of their own willfulness at the beginning.

Therefore, after Song Chunrou heard Pi Xuan's slut, her body trembled slightly, and then she turned around and returned to her room.

Pi Xuan didn't care what Song Chunrou did, but after making out with that woman for a few more days, when he returned home, what he saw was Song Chunrou who had committed suicide by cutting his wrists.

"Because my mother regretted not listening to my grandfather, I didn't tell the fishing port about this until I died......" Peake's face showed a touch of grief and indignation, a five-year-old child, after seeing his mother's blood with his own eyes, flowing from his wrist, draining, dead gray pupils looking at the scene in the distance, even if it is a long time, it is unforgettable.