Chapter 1: Past Life (1)
In the autumn of the year when I was 16 years old, I found the woman Su Hongjie raised outside, in today's words, a second wife, a junior. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This junior is only four years older than me, and she is a literary young woman holding a guitar in a bar, babbling and singing ballads.
Su Hongjie is very economically minded, from a small county town to a driver for a bureau chief to develop industry step by step, and finally opened an import and export trading company, is a very rich nouveau riche.
After having money, he hated to work hard with him, his old and decrepit wife, who was looking for fault and fighting at both ends for three days, and the family was full of artillery fire every day for nearly half a year.
Before I found that junior, I thought that these two people had reached menopause, and they were grumpy and couldn't look at each other, plus I was in the period of youth rebellion, and I didn't understand that my mother would smash dishes and bowls as soon as she quarreled, and screamed, I felt that she was a special wretch, and I couldn't complain that her husband said that she was a yellow-faced woman, in addition to beating and crying, and finally a hysterical "Get out!" ”
Su Hongjie rolled very thoroughly, anyway, I haven't seen him at home for three weeks.
Every day my mom washed her face with tears, and went crazy to poke a pillow with an awl, and scolded while poking, "Bastard, bastard, bastard!" ”
I hate to go back to this home, I don't have a little anger, I don't talk about the cold pot and cold stove every day, and I have to watch a raunchy middle-aged woman scolding her husband.
My mother doesn't cry alone all day, she will run to my room in the middle of the night and hug me and cry, "Xiaobei, if I die, what can you do?" ”
What can I do? Of course I have to live happily, Su Hongjie has so much money that has not been spent, so many drinks in the bar have not been drunk, and so many beautiful clothes in the mall have not been worn, why can't I think about it!
I don't know, my mother has already moved her mind to die at this time, and I don't know that the rich girl life I dreamed of has been buried long ago by the man who didn't come back for three weeks.
I got drunk every day in bars, song halls, dance halls, and dance halls, and I didn't go to school, and I didn't go home, and I hated my mother's bitter face and endless scolding.
Late one night, I was staying at my classmate's house, and my classmate's mother knocked on the door in a panic, "Xiaobei, your mother has an accident!" ”
The call was made by a police officer, who said on the phone, "There was a note on the deceased saying that her daughter could be contacted." ”
When I rushed to the hospital, I saw my mother for the last time in the morgue.
In my most recent memory, my mother had a sallow, haggard face, a disheveled hair, and went crazy. Looking at her now, she has a white face, as if she is asleep.
"Mom, why are you sleeping here? Get up and go home! "I hated that she couldn't laugh coldly, so I got angry and grabbed her arm with my hand, and as a result, I divided her broken body.
She jumped from the 21st floor, which was opened by Su Hongjie.
That night, my classmates and I were drunk in the bar with smoky makeup, and to be honest, I didn't sober up when I was in the morgue, and I held up the severed limb in my hand and laughed, "Mom, are you teasing me?" Playing Zombie Wars? ”
As a result, I was slapped in the face, and it was the policeman who called. "You wicked, your mother is dead, do you know?"
The first time someone called me a demon, the first time someone hit me, I jumped up like a mad dog to hit the policeman, a bald uncle in his fifties, who kicked me to the ground with just one kick.
My mother's funeral was organized with the help of my classmates' parents. The father who got away didn't come back, and he didn't even want the company and disappeared completely from my life.
I saw my mother off amid the pitying gazes of the surroundings, and when I got home, there was a circle of strangers standing at the door, all eyeing each other.
"Your name is Su Xiaobei? Lin Yueling owes us money, she can't die if she dies, you are her daughter, you have to pay her back! ”
I was in a daze for a few days, and after the police kicked me, I realized that my mother wasn't playing with me, and I was like a walking corpse, and they were arguing in front of my eyes, and I didn't listen to a word.
The one who helped me deal with these people was the policeman who beat me up, his surname was Xu.
"Xiaobei, your dad got in touch."
Driving those people away, I was pressed into the sofa like a puppet, and Uncle Xu looked at me nervously and gave me a bigger thunderbolt.
"Your dad divorced your mom a month ago, your dad said...... Leave it to you. ”
A month ago? The night my mom told him to?
I glared at him blankly, and Uncle Xu patted me on the shoulder sadly, "This is your mother's suicide note, found on the windowsill on the 21st floor." ”
I am literate, but after reading it for a long time, I don't recognize any of the words on the suicide note, I cried, and I cried for the first time after my mother committed suicide.
"Woo, what's it about? What is written? ”
I jumped helplessly like a headless fly, Uncle Xu shook my shoulder, "Silly boy, silly child, your mother desperately left you an empty shell trading company!" Your dad transferred all his property, and the company owed a lot of debt, and your mom couldn't take the blow to ......."
The next morning, Uncle Xu stood in front of my house with a bag early.
"Uncle Xu, help me find an agency, sell this house, and you can help me pay back the money to those creditors."
Still wearing smoky makeup, a miniskirt and platform shoes, I put on my scooter and went straight to the bar street. Damn, in the middle of the day, early in the morning, all the bars are closed.
I didn't care, I knocked on the first bar with an iron pipe in my hand, because I directly chiseled the glass of their door to pieces.
"Ya is looking for death!" The people inside scolded and didn't dare to say after seeing me, "Brother Bei, what play are you singing early in the morning?" ”
I, Su Xiaobei, nicknamed Brother Bei, is a famous rich girl in this area, she is bold, she spends a lot of money, and one thing is more famous is that I can surprisingly fight, I can fight more than ordinary boys, beat people to death, and beg for mercy is not a strange demon.
"Find this woman for me." I made such a big move, and without any suspense, I woke up the people in several bars around me, and a few small bosses came over to take a closer look at the photos, "Heh! Isn't this a famous flower? ”
"What flowers?" With a cigarette handed over by the bar boy in my mouth, I spit out a smoke ring faintly, and snorted coldly with dissatisfaction in my eyes.
"Brother Bei, this is a singer in that bar in the south of the city, I heard that he is still a tender college student, and he has been very popular recently, if you like it......"
"What's your name?" I angrily interrupted a dogg's leg, "Damn, I look like I'm going to like this?"
"It seems to be called Li Sisi."