Chapter 10: Falling Rain
Chen Tianqi was very angry now, so he punched and hit Li Shaofei.
Li Shaofei felt that he should be beaten by Chen Tianqi, so he didn't fight back, just stood there and was beaten!
"Boom" Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in the sky, and the black clouds suddenly gathered, forming a black mass, which was very depressing, giving people a feeling of breathlessness, and slowly, a few drops of rain fell in the sky.
"Tick!" "Tick!"
Li Shaofei cried, yes, he cried, and stood there, as if he was numb, (Why?Dad, why???? )
Chen Tianqi also cried, and he thought of his mother, Liu Suqin. He thought of the food cooked by his mother, which was the taste of home, woo,,, he remembered that when he was a child, every night before going to bed, his mother would come to cover himself with a quilt, that was love, woo,,, he remembered that every time he went out, his mother would tell himself well, although it was verbose, woo, although it was something he didn't like to hear, woo,,, however, all this was gone, woo,,,
Chen Tianqi asked Chen Hui if his mother's death was an accident? Chen Hui did not answer directly, nor did he give an accurate answer, because he did not want to deceive his son and lie to him, Chen Tianyou knew, nor did he tell Chen Tianqi, he didn't dare, he was afraid that Chen Tianqi, his younger brother, would do something stupid, so Chen Tianqi had already guessed that his mother's death was a special circumstance, and the truth really didn't know!
A few cold raindrops fell from the sky and fell on Chen Tianqi's face. The raindrops and tears were mixed together, Chen Tianqi's heart was getting cold, and at this time, he was just thinking about hitting the person in front of him to express his anger.
"Woo,,," If you couldn't still hear the sound coming from Chen Tianqi's mouth, you might not know that Chen Tianqi was crying at this time.
At this time, Chen Tianqi clenched his fists, like a machine, raised his fists, and mechanically hit Li Shaofei in front of him, he seemed to be numb, and it seemed that he had lost his soul.
Li Shaofei stood still, letting Chen Tianqi's fist come over.
"Fight, if you can make your heart feel better, you can fight, fight to death!" Li Shaofei shouted, with some hoarseness in his voice, with a trace of unwillingness, with a trace of grievance, with a trace of disappointment and despair, "Fight to the death, fight!"
Chen Tianqi didn't reply, but still blindly raised his fist and hit Li Shaofei.
At this moment, there was a "boom", and thunder sounded in the sky again, and at this moment, the raindrops also became bigger, tighter, and denser, but they couldn't help Chen Tianqi's fist, which shows how much damage this incident has done to Chen Tianqi.
Chen Tianqi and Li Shaofei's clothes were already soaked, but, I don't care, Li Shaofei doesn't care, Chen Tianqi doesn't care, Chen Tianqi is carried away by anger and desire, and he can't feel foreign objects, what he thinks in his heart is very simple, really simple, that is...
Beat!
Hit this man in front of you!
It's not why, I just want to fight, crying while fighting, woo,,,
"Why? Why do you want me to know? Father and son pay debts, hum,,, ah... Chen Tianqi suddenly stopped, said such a sentence, and then, he hit again, this time, it was not a simple fist, he used his hands and feet together, and he didn't know if Chen Tianqi had regained his will.
Li Shaofei didn't hide!
He won't dodge, and he won't dodge!
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"Sister Xu, it's raining, do you think the weather is on the roof?" Lin Yiyi was still so playful, sticking out her tongue at Xu Meng.
"It's just the last floor, let's go, go up and have a look, what if it's here?" Xu Meng is still so gentle, to anyone!
Lin Yiyi closed her mouth very obediently and stopped talking. Slowly followed behind Xu Meng's ass.
Obviously, the direction in which Lin Yiyi and Xu Meng are going is Tiantai!
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The rain is getting heavier.
The wind is also getting stronger.
The heart is getting colder and colder.
In the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, passing through layers of black clouds, and sounded at the top of the ink!
Storm, coming?
Or, the calm after the storm?