Xu Zixun asked Shao Mingxuan: "My third uncle, do you have any impression?" ”

Shao Mingxuan disliked his face, "I'm stupid." ”

"Hey! What do you mean? ”

"You remember, I do."

Xu Zixun had an indifferent face, stared at him for a while and found that the other party was unmoved, and finally gave up. Shao Mingxuan was very serious when he pretended to be paralyzed, and he was absolutely abusive when he looked at him.

The third uncle in Xu Zixun's mouth has an embarrassing identity, he is an illegitimate child, and he has been taken home since he was a child. However, his mother was the same mother as the old lady. seduced his brother-in-law, but didn't end well. For the sake of her own status, the old lady killed her own sister and adopted the third child, and she didn't feel anything at first, but then she was a little uneasy when she saw that the third child was smart and clever, and she tried to kill him many times.

Xu Zixun's father, Xu Zhengjian, in order to make his mother less evil, raised the third child by his side, and later sent him abroad to study. Even so, the old lady has been fasting and reciting Buddha for so many years, and it is not unrelated to killing her own sister-in-law.

The third child knows his identity, and the Xu family has kindness and hatred against him, and after going abroad, he doesn't care about anything except sending gifts back to the eldest brother every year. Later, I didn't know why I returned to China once, just in time for Xu Zhengjian and his wife to have an accident, and the relationship between them was chaotic and couldn't be sorted out.

When Xu Zheng saw the death of his wife, he thought it was the hand of the third child, and some people said that it was an accident. In his previous life, Xu Zixun always thought it was an accident, and never suspected the honest Xu Yunliang, until his third uncle returned to China for the second time, had a dispute with Xu Yunliang, and told Xu Yunliang that Xu Yunliang killed his brother.

Because after the death of Xu Zhengjian and his wife, the third child never came back. As soon as Shao Mingxuan heard Xu Zixun talk about his third uncle, he also knew that it should be before he was reborn. Somewhere in his heart softened again, Shao Mingxuan hugged Xu Zixun distressedly, and comforted him affectionately again.

Xu Zixun was speechless, how could he hug him when he was talking well? Neurotic!

The old lady's funeral Xu Laosan naturally did not come back, but Xu Yunliang woke up, but his whole body was paralyzed, and he had a hard time talking. Xu Zixun went to see him once, stood beside the other party's bed, didn't say anything, and watched him for half an hour.

Xu Yunliang had something to say, Xu Zixun looked at the other party's mouth shape, there was no reaction, Xu Yunliang was saying one word to him: Help!

Xu Zixun just sneered at this.

Have you ever softened your heart when you let your three children lose their father and mother? Did you relent when you killed your brother? Do you remember what he did to you? Call for help now? Where did the face come from!

Later, after Mrs. Xu came in, Xu Yunliang immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, Xu Zixun turned his head and left, without even saying a word.

Wait for death!

In the afternoon of half a month, Xu Zixun ran to the piano room again and closed his eyes to design, Shi Jiazhe was still busy and industrious like a little bee, the gray wolf was still leisurely teasing the two leopards that were growing up through the cage, and the alpacas in Yangyang Village were still eating and eating, and their bodies were fat.

On this leisurely day, the hospital where Xu Yunliang was staying came to two special visitors.

The man was very thin, looked to be in his fifties, had a slight lump on his back, gray temples, a dark complexion, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he looked honest. The wind was cold, and he wore a brand-new military coat on his upper body, tightening his collar from time to time, and his face was worried.

Next to him was a woman in a half-worn cotton suit, also wrinkled, with bloodshot eyes, as if she hadn't slept well, but this woman was very stout, with big hands and feet honed by years of farm work, and carried a woven bag in one hand, and she didn't know what it contained. The figure is also big and round, with a little spicy between the eyebrows and eyes, and she looks much stronger than her husband.

The two came to the hospital together, and the security guard on duty saw that they were dressed, and immediately walked over and asked, "Stop, you two, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm looking for my son," the woman raised her eyebrows, "what, you city people want to bully?" Can't find anyone? ”

The security guard was amused, "What kind of city and countryside, I'll ask you what you're here for, this is a private hospital, and it doesn't accept ordinary patients." ”

The security guard wanted to say something, suddenly received a phone call, the two looked at each other, and quickly walked in, the man took out a piece of paper from his pocket, the page was a little dirty, the creases were obvious, and it was obvious that it had been looked at countless times. The man carefully unfolded it, drawing a simple map on it, and the two of them did not pause, and hurriedly ran to Xu Yunliang's ward.

Xu Xiang'an looked at Xu Yunliang who was glaring at him angrily in front of him with a smile, and carefully wiped his hands clean, every finger was so attentive, every time Xu Kangshi came, seeing this scene of father and son's filial piety, he would be angry and slammed the door and left, and slowly came less, sometimes after school, he took a look through the window and left. Or Xu Yunliang was sleeping when his mother brought him, in short, it is difficult for Xu Yunliang to see his son now.

Xu Xiang'an put down the towel, folded the quilt for Xu Yunliang with filial piety, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon, and when I'm done, I can prepare a celebration and send you to see my mother." By the way, how about pushing straight into the crematorium? If you want to do this," Xu Xiang'an swiped his fingers across Xu Yunliang's stomach, and a smile hung on his face, "Take a long ditch, first hook your belly like this, you want to scream, but your mouth is gagged, you want to pass out, but you are burned by the fire, and the pain is so painful that even your brain is awake, just like this, you feel it, and you become ashes." I will take your ashes and bury them at my mother's feet, so that you can repent forever and ever. ”

Xu Yun's eyes were cracking, he didn't expect that the child, who had always been introverted and quiet, would be so vicious, and he would lead the wolf into the room and end up like this!

Because I was too excited, I was incontinent below, and the smell of urine came from the whole ward again.

Xu Yunliang closed his eyes in pain, it was better to die immediately than to live like this.

A poisonous woman! A son of a scumbag! He was worse than dead!

Xu Xiang'an chuckled, took out a fruit knife from his pocket, turned it in his hand a few times, and proposed: "It's useless for you to keep that thing, it's better for me to cut it for you." Before you go to my mom, make sure to get rid of the dirty things. ”

Xu Yunliang closed his eyes and no longer reacted, because the more excited he was, the more Xu Xiangan stimulated him even more. His heart was swollen and painful, the pain was almost spasmodic, and there was a faint feeling that something was being cracked, Xu Yunliang felt that there was some more liquid in his mouth inexplicably, but he had lost his sense of taste, and he didn't know what it was.

At this time, the door was rudely pushed open from the outside, Xu Xiang'an looked over, frowning, "Who are you, who let you in?" ”

"Son! My son! The woman threw away the things in her hand, rushed over and hugged Xu Xiang'an, and cried. Xu Xiangan was stunned for a moment, then reacted angrily and pushed the woman, but he had never done any heavy work since he was a child, Xu Ziyuan never owed him living expenses, so he didn't have much strength, plus the physical loss was too serious a while ago, so he didn't push the woman away.

The man behind him also walked over, touched Xu Xiang'an's shoulder with trembling hands, and old tears also fell.

"Mother's heart! Twenty years! That vixen who killed a thousand knives stole you! Mom has been looking for you for 20 years! The woman cried so much that her tears were wiped on Xu Xiang'an's body.

Since the sex/slave incident, Xu Xiang'an has a habit of cleanliness, and doesn't like to have physical contact with strangers, and now he is being held by a woman he doesn't know, not to mention that this woman is still so dirty, Xu Xiang'an's face has changed, and he pushed hard, but he didn't push away, Xu Xiang'an shouted angrily at the door: "Someone!" Are you all dead? Get this crazy out of here! Who let her in? ”

"Son, I'm a mother, don't you remember? Mom doesn't blame you, you were young at the time, you were only two years old! Ouch my son......" The woman began to cry again, and patted Xu Xiang'an's back, and patted it with a snapping sound.

Mrs. Xu carried the bag she had just bought and wore a pure white down jacket, just went to the beauty salon, and dressed up carefully, and her mood was much better. Xu Yunliang has woken up, and she doesn't have to paint herself as pale and weak, and now she looks ruddy, like she is in her thirties. From afar, I could hear a woman crying for her son, and when she came over to see the situation inside, she suddenly smiled, "What is the situation?" ”

"Mother, what do you mean by these two people?" Xu Xiangan finally took the opportunity to push the woman away and glared at Mrs. Xu sarcastically.

"Me? I don't know this kind of dirt bun, haven't I heard that people are looking for a son? I don't know where that cheap woman stole the seeds born from her, and she was still hurt as a baby. Mrs. Xu glanced at her husband, who was no longer able to move, and frowned in disgust.

Xu Yunliang opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, his face was red, and his eyes were glaring.

As soon as the peasant woman heard Xu Xiang'an call her mother, she directly regarded her as the "fox spirit" who stole her son, and the hatred of snatching the child for more than 20 years caused her to rush into her head with hatred, and her eyes were red with hatred, so she pounced without saying a word.

Mrs. Xu is petite, the other party's figure can put her down, an S number, against a XXXL, there is no comparison at all, the disparity in strength directly leads to the war to fall one-sided, and Mrs. Xu is directly stunned.

The old woman fights, there is no technical content, she doesn't care about pinching and scratching, Mrs. Xu's little face that she has just maintained was scratched with a bloody face, and she screamed before she could rush out of her throat, and then she was grabbed by the hair and pressed to the ground, and the back of her head hit the cold floor, and with a bang, Mrs. Xu's eyes were dazed for a moment.

The peasant woman didn't blink her eyes with blood on her hand, and she was also in a hurry, so she picked up her fists and beat her, tearing her clothes and beating her fiercely.

When the bodyguard who was taken away heard Mrs. Xu's screams and ran back, he was dumbfounded when he saw this violent scene, and hurriedly went up to pull the two apart, but the spicy peasant woman was also angry, grabbed Mrs. Xu's hair and didn't let go, and she didn't let go even if she broke her hand.

I don't know who called the police, and the police came quickly, and they arrested all the people in one go.

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