"You still say thank you? You say thank you to them? Do you have the guts to gain weight? You let outsiders bully me? I make your mother not get paid for months, do you want to try?"

Gu Shaoyang slapped her on the head with his schoolbag, and scolded endlessly in his mouth: "You little, you eat our Gu family, live in our Gu family, and owe our Gu family money." I sue you, you have been my Gu Shaoyang's toy all my life, you can play with you as much as I want, and you have to ......obey if you don't accept it."

Xia Yucheng had no choice, and he didn't dare to hide, so he had to hold his head with both hands, his thin and slender body was bent, getting shorter and shorter......

Eventually, the whole thing curled up in a ball and crouched on the ground.

She bit her lip, tears silently streaming down her face, and the thin and soft petals of cherry blossoms fell on her body and on the top of her head.

A figure flew over like the wind, and Gu Shaoyang, who had a smug face, slapped him the left and right.

"Do you want to kill her?" Feng Hao looked at Gu Shaoyang coldly.

Gu Shaoyang has always been pampered like a baby, and he has never been beaten, and these two blows are really enough to make his soul fly away.

The stinging pain on his face made him forget what to say, turned around, and ran.

When his companions saw that the situation was not right, they also dispersed.

"Who is he, why are you bullying you by him?" Feng Hao picked up the schoolbag from the ground, and pulled up the tear-stained Xia Yucheng with his hand.

Shaking his head, Xia Yucheng snatched the schoolbag from his hand, and didn't care about the dizziness, so he ran away.

"Adult......" Zhu Huan looked at the slender back of the departing woman, "This girl ......"

Feng Hao smiled softly helplessly with self-deprecation: "Forget it!"

……

In the Gu family's villa, the lights are bright.

When Xia Yucheng walked into the maid's room through the side door with tired steps and braided hair, it was already half past eight.

"Orange Orange, why did you come back so late?" Jian Yuwei stepped forward and touched her loose braids, "It's raining outside, have you been wet?"

As she spoke, she touched her daughter's body again, and her clothes were slightly wet like her hair.

Under the light, she easily noticed her daughter's strange appearance, and there were a few red marks on her immature face.

Jian Yuwei pulled her hand up and brushed open her sleeves.

"Shhh...... It hurts......" Xia Yucheng snorted softly, her arms were red and swollen, and there were traces of broken skin in some places.

"Young Master bullying you again?" Jian Yuwei carefully examined it distressedly, and found a lot of scars on her daughter's scalp and behind the root of her ear, and couldn't help but have a sour nose, "Orange Orange, I'm sorry! Mom is sorry for you!"

At this moment, Jian Yuwei felt from the bottom of her heart that she was sorry for the little girl in front of her who looked pitiful but pretended to be nothing.

She took her daughter into her arms with tears, and her hand just wanted to touch her daughter's head, but she was afraid that it would hurt.

But when the things buried in her heart were quietly born, she felt that everything was predestined.

"Mom, it's me who is bad, I don't blame you!" Xia Yucheng raised his head sensibly, stretched out his hand, and wiped the tears on his mother's face.

Looking at the little face that pretended to be strong and relaxed, the teardrops in Jian Yuwei's eyes kept slipping from between Xia Yucheng's fingers.

Her eyes were complicated, some were distressed, some were a little happy.

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