"Get out of here, don't touch me, save ......"

The last word "life" was not shouted, and turned into a struggling "whining" sound.

Hearing his mother's screams, Lin Wudao's capillary blood holes immediately exploded, and he hurriedly twisted the key, but he didn't open the door, and the inside was locked?

Without thinking too much, Lin Wudao quickly took a step back and directly kicked the door lock, and with a "bang", the door was kicked open.

rushed into the house and immediately saw that his mother was pressed on the sofa, it was a man, and he knew that it was the landlord of the house, named Liu An.

Liu An pressed Lin Wudao's mother's abdomen with one foot, covered Lin Wudao's mother's mouth with one hand, and pinched her throat with the other.

And Lin Wudao's mother was struggling desperately, her neckline had been torn a little, and she knew what Liu An wanted to do with her toes.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Wudao was so angry that his eyes were about to burst out, usually he was extremely disgusted with Liu An, because he always stared at his mother with squinting eyes, and often verbally teased, but today he actually started.

Presumably, seeing that Lin Wudao was not there, he immediately did the thing of a beast!

How can a son endure this kind of thing!?

Can't bear it!

Lin Wudao picked up a stool next to the door, rushed to the side of the sofa with an arrow step, picked up the stool in his hand, and smashed it directly at Liu An's head.

Liu An immediately jumped to the side, and he could avoid the stool.

Lin Wudao hurriedly retracted his strength to avoid hitting his mother, picked up the stool again, and pounced on Liu An.

Liu An naturally wouldn't stand there stupidly and be beaten, so he immediately went around behind the sofa, and while avoiding Lin Wudao, he threatened:

"Little bastard, do you want to die, you dare to touch Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill your mother and son."

Lin Wudao shook his hands, and the stool flew over, but unfortunately, it didn't hit Liu An.

Immediately, Lin Wudao quickly rushed to the kitchen.

Liu An realized that something was wrong and hurriedly ran to the door.

Sure enough, when Lin Wudao came out of the kitchen, he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

Liu An glanced at it, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and ran even harder.

Just as Lin Wudao was about to throw the kitchen knife out, his mother had already rushed in front of him in panic and shouted:

"Wudao, don't mess around."

"I'm going to kill this beast."

Lin Wudao tried to bypass his mother, but her mother had already taken the first step to hug his waist and dragged him desperately.

Lin Wudao was anxious and angry, seeing that Liu An had already run out of the door, he immediately shook his hand, and the kitchen knife came out of his hand and flew towards Liu An's back.

I don't know if this Liu An is hard, because the kitchen knife rotates, and when the kitchen knife hits his back, it just reaches the corner on the back of the knife.

Although he didn't cut out a bloody crack, he also smashed the flesh and skin, Liu An screamed in pain, thinking that he had been cut, and his guts were about to be broken, and he used all the strength to eat milk, and he desperately ran for his life.

It wasn't until he ran more than 40 meters that he was sure that Lin Wudao was not chasing him, so he touched the wound on his back and felt the blood, but the wound was not big.

He breathed a sigh of relief in fear, but he was also angry, and immediately scolded:

"I'm fucking your Ma's dog mongrel, dare to move Lao Tzu, you wait for me, I have to kill you."

His shouting and scolding alarmed the neighbors around him, and someone immediately went out to check the situation, and when they saw that it was Liu An, they didn't dare to step forward.

The reason is very simple, because the houses in this circle are Liu An's, and everyone knows Liu An's character and his strength, so they don't dare to provoke or afford to provoke him.

Liu An glared at these people and scolded fiercely:

"Whatever you see, go back to Lao Tzu."

I really went back to the house, and I have to say that the people are weak and the world is cold.

Liu An continued to scold:

"You wild seed that no one wants, Lao Tzu is willing to play with your Ma, that's the blessing of your Ma, just a slut, I don't know how many men have played with you, gave birth to your dog mongrel, do you know who your father is? I'm afraid that a bunch of men will help. ”

Each of these words stimulated Lin Wudao to go crazy.

His eyes were red, and he roared at his mother:

"Let me go, I'm going to kill him."

His mother hugged him and almost choked up:

"Murder will go to jail, you can't ruin yourself for that beast, don't worry about it, don't mess around."

Speaking of the back, his mother was already crying.

Lin Wudao's heart ached like a knife, this is his mother, how can he make her beg for herself, how can she be sad?

But Liu An's actions, as well as the words "mongrel", "wild seed" and "slut", really stimulated his heart deeply.

In fact, it was not the first time that Lin Wudao had heard others use these words to describe him and his mother, but since he was sensible, he had often heard these words, and even children would use these words to call him mother and son.

This is because: his father never appeared.

Oh no, it's not that it hasn't appeared, to be exact, it has appeared once, but it hasn't appeared in front of everyone.

At that time, Lin Wudao was only six years old, and before he had time to call his father a few more times, and before he could tell other children that he had a father, his father disappeared.

It only appeared for one night, and that night, instead of playing with Lin Wudao, he forced Lin Wudao to remember something.

These things, since Lin Wudao's father disappeared again, Lin Wudao has always hated and rejected, not so much hating these things, but hating his father.

The more he grew up, the stronger this hatred became, because Lin Wudao couldn't figure out how there could be such a father in the world, leaving his wife and son alone, never contacting, and not even giving him living expenses, relying on his mother to bring him up, is there such a father?

After reaching the age of ten, Lin Wudao even doubted whether it was really the same as others said, he was really a wild seed that no one wanted, and his mother was a woman who was ruthlessly abandoned.

He didn't know how many times he asked his mother about his father, and he was angry and desperate for it, but his mother never told him the answer.

This invisibly made Lin Wudao biased towards the kind of statement outside, otherwise, why didn't his mother say it?

But even if this is the case, he can't stand others scolding him for being a wild seed, and he can't stand others calling her mother a slut.

This is the case at the moment, but her mother's cry tears his heart even more, this is his only relative, she brought him up with infamy and white eyes, and it is she who cares for him so much.

She is no worse than any mother, and she even has to do better.

"Mom, don't cry, I listen to you, I don't mess around, don't cry, it's me who is not good."

Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Lin Wudao's eyes.

There is anger, grievance, unwillingness, and heart-rending pain in the tears!