seems to have touched Du Mingwei's reverse scales, and now Du Mingwei, the whole thing is like a fried meow hall (hey, hey, what kind of metaphor are you), no, no, no, it's even more terrible than the fried meow hall.

Du Mingwei was still floating quietly in mid-air, but he was tightly curled up in a ball, like a newborn baby, his whole body was shrunk together, holding his head hard, and the banyan bushes on the ground, the banyan trees disappeared one after another, turning into points of light, flying and disappearing into the air.

"Huh...... You tell me about Mother? Du Mingwei stretched himself out violently, floating quietly in mid-air, looking at me and Li Meng condescendingly, "Do you know that people who don't know the inside story make comments on people who are deeply involved in it without authorization, this is a very ignorant thing?" ”

“…… Du Mingwei, "Seeing Du Mingwei's face change from hideous to even more hideous, it seems that what his mother brought him was stricter than Rong Shu's departure, but his mother loved him very much."

Du Mingwei's hands, slowly rose two clouds of blue light, and finally put his hands together, combining the two clouds of light into one, and then, was quickly projected on the ground, in an instant, there was no longer a top layer of a banyan tree, it was blown up into potholes, if it wasn't for the fact that it was too clean, I think this would be, just the dust that was blown up, it could choke me to death.

And the point is, Du Mingwei, this bastard, he threw that ball of light at my feet, numb...... If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been blown up!

"Du Mingwei, if you want to fight, just say it!" Fortunately, Li Meng pulled me to dodge to the staircase, but I was still very wolf bèi who escaped like this, especially in front of Du Mingwei, I didn't want to admit defeat at all.

"Don't do it quickly, what do you see, just like this, you still say that you want to raise me, and you are holding back the calf (Northeast Silver?) ）！ Du Mingwei looked at me and didn't answer, just floating quietly in mid-air, looking at me expressionlessly, as if it was just a hideous and just my hallucination.

Looking back, I realized that Du Mingwei didn't really want to beat me just now, but it doesn't seem right to do this, maybe I think my existence is not a threat to him at all, but it's good if I can kill me.

Just now where I landed, there was a watery blue light curtain, there were two people on it, and I still knew each other, with the same appearance, I could easily identify it, this is Du Mingwei when he was a child, and when he was young, Du Mingwei's mother.

"How many times have I told you, if you can't take the first test, you will hold back when you step on the horse, it's not the first to have a bullshit!" I don't know what grade Du Mingwei is, he shrank motionless in the corner, letting his mother's slap fall on his head, and even his eyes were empty.

And Li Meng and I couldn't believe it, this light curtain full of curly hair, heavy makeup, and a woman with a lady's cigarette in her mouth, like a shrew, turned out to be the noble and elegant mother in my impression, Du Mingwei, but, I don't know why, I didn't find it difficult to accept at all.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, when Du Mingwei's mother came to the school to make trouble, she was so hysterical and crazy, instead of being noble and elegant, with just the right smile on her face, what I saw was the original her, Du Mingwei's childhood......

"That was the first time I was admitted to the top 100 in the school, I returned home full of joy, I thought I would get a burst of praise, but I didn't expect to get such a fierce beating," Du Mingwei was like a bystander at this time, quietly "admiring" his young self in the light curtain, as if he was completely sighing at other people's lives, the madness just now, has long disappeared without a trace.

"Your teacher told me that you took the second place in the exam?" Du Mingwei's mother is still wearing heavy makeup and full of hair curls, but the expression on her face is not soft at all, and even, between the index finger and middle finger of her right hand, the cigarette butt of the burning cigarette has been firmly aimed at Du Mingwei's white and tender little arm.

Du Mingwei didn't speak, just looked at his mother quietly, his expression was calm and not at all like a child of that age, just like a person without power supply, standing quietly, not speaking or moving, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were still rolling, I really thought that this was a doll that looked the same as Du Mingwei, and he was not popular at all.

"What do you look at, what do you see, do you think that if you show such eyes, I will be afraid of you, so you don't have to raise me!" Du Mingwei's mother looked at Du Mingwei with some horror, and in a panic, she really poked the cigarette butt in her hand on Du Mingwei's arm.

"Zi" ...... Thinking of the sound of burning skin and flesh, Du Mingwei's shoulder was burned by a cigarette butt with a big blister, and it seemed that through the light curtain, I could smell the strong smell of barbecue (hungry), but Du Mingwei still didn't say a word, just looked at his mother quietly.

"See, this is your eyes, my elegant and beautiful mother, and repeatedly asked me to bring you delicious food, didn't I, those things were made by me, she is a hypocritical inflated body, using me to decorate her hypocritical and vain disguise."

Du Mingwei shrugged his shoulders gently, as if he was very helpless about himself in the light curtain, "You say, why didn't I cut her directly at that time?" ”

At this time, Li Meng and I were no longer able to answer Du Mingwei's question, because the hysterical woman in my heart and Li Meng who cried because she lost her son was actually just the loss of the original, the flash special effects that came with her body, without Du Mingwei, what would she use to pretend to be a good mother?

The scenes on the light curtain are still continuing, presenting Du Mingwei's past in front of our eyes, Du Mingwei's mother is simply a fancy hanging beating for Du Mingwei, what chopsticks, feather dusters, broom handles, even the ashtray with a lot of weight, did not hesitate to greet Du Mingwei.

I don't know how Du Mingwei endured it, but Du Mingwei should seem very happy now, after all, he is venting himself unscrupulously, unhappy, making trouble, being happy, making trouble, dragging the entire Luochuan City into the abyss of venting. (To be continued.) )