"Nope! ……”

Du Baobao made a terrible sound, she knew that Xiao Yuanchao was no longer able to control it, he would really kill his father in this situation!

But the screaming was useless at all, and Xiao Yuanchao, who rushed in front of Xiao Hongjun, did not slow down at all. He turned himself into a chariot in the most savage and brutal way, slamming his father with his shoulder.

"Bang!"

A dull impact sounded, and Xiao Hongjun's body was directly knocked into the air, and it flew up in a circle in the air. When it flies to the ceiling at the apex, it has a second impact with the ceiling and slams heavily on the floor.

Xiao Yuanchao, who rushed out, turned back like lightning, grabbed Xiao Hongjun's collar on the ground, and lifted one arm against the wall.

Du Baobao rushed towards here, and when she was about to approach Xiao Yuanchao, she was stopped by Xiao Yuanchao stretching out his left hand.

"This is my matter with Xiao Hongjun, don't interfere!" Xiao Yuan said to the baby without turning his head: "You don't know my family, you don't know my childhood, if you are willing to respect me, then go back!" ”

"But he's your father!" All babies shouted.

"He's Xiao Hongjun!" Xiao Yuanchao stared coldly at Xiao Hongjun, who was lifted by himself with one hand, and let out an angry roar: "In the past, no matter how you beat me or scolded me, I didn't have any sense of resistance. Even when I went to the Special A unit, when others asked me what I was most afraid of, I would tell them the truth that what I was most afraid of was being beaten to death by my father. The moment others laughed at this, all I could think of was fear, because I was convinced that you would really kill me. ”

Du Baobao looked at the angry Xiao Yuanchao, and then looked at Xiao Hongjun, who was lifted by his son and was full of tears, silently took two steps back, choosing to respect Xiao Yuanchao. She could see that Xiao Yuanchao would not kill his father, no matter how crazy he was, he would not attack his father.

But Xiao Yuanchao no longer recognized his father, and what he was carrying in his hand was Xiao Hongjun, not Xiao Yuanchao's father.

Staring at his father, who was bruised by a fall on half of his cheek, Xiao Yuanchao continued to roar: "I didn't say anything, and I don't know what to say, because I think it's normal for you to beat me to death." I am your son, you are my father, isn't it normal for a father to kill his son? I'm scared, I'm afraid, I can only find my mother, huddle in my mother's arms and cry, watching you get drunk and play crazy every day. If you can stop drinking one day, I will feel like it is my happiest day. Because you're only normal when you're not drinking, and you're counting all the normal hours. When I grow up, when everyone else approves of you, I don't approve, I don't approve. Really, not at all, because you are a coward, a coward who only dares to numb himself with alcohol! I'm unfair to my mother, I'm unfair to my mother, why should she keep putting up with you, why should she give birth to one son after another for you, and then be sent to the army by you to die? And not even the last one. You know, I've almost died several times, and my mom has almost lost his only and last son several times! ”

The furious Xiao Yuanchao said another fact, his mother did almost lose her only son several times.

When he was a child, Xiao Yuanchao only felt that his father was terrifying, but when he grew up, he realized that his father was a coward at all, and he could only use alcohol to numb his coward! Yes, he lost four sons, but what about his own mother? Didn't you lose four sons as well?

Xiao Hongjun has nothing to blame for treating the motherland, but at home, he Xiao Hongjun is a sinner, an out-and-out sinner! He can be sorry for his sons, because he is Lao Tzu, but he is sorry for Zhao Xiuying, even if he kneels in front of Zhao Xiuying and kowtows and admits his mistakes, it is not enough to make up for this shame.

Xiao Hongjun, who was lifted against the wall by Xiao Yuanchao, was full of tears, and his crying was not because of his son's violence and accusations, but because of his guilt.

Xiao Hongjun couldn't imagine what his life would become if his wife in the operating room really died......

"Do you still have the face to cry?" Xiao Yuanchao narrowed his eyes and yelled at his father: "If your crying can make up for your fault of hurting my mother, then your crying is still useful, but can you make up for it?" The happiest thing for my mother is to have the sons of four martyrs, and the saddest thing is to marry such a coward as you! While you are intoxicated with the pain of missing your son, my mother has to endure the pain to support the whole family. Not only does she have to prop up the family, but she also has to take care of you, and she has to put up with your madness anytime and anywhere. Xiao Hongjun, you are a little too selfish, I want to do one thing to you...... Bah! [[――Novel-]

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A mouthful of spit came out of Xiao Yuanchao's mouth and stuck to the wall on the left side of Xiao Hongjun's cheek.

"I don't have a father like you, and I won't recognize a father like you." Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xiao Hongjun with a pair of indifferent eyes and continued: "From now on, you are Xiao Hongjun, I am Xiao Yuanchao, and you are not worthy of calling me by name, because my name was given to me by my grandfather, and there is one more point-"

Xiao Yuanchao slowly put down the crying Xiao Hongjun, stared into the other party's eyes, and said softly: "If you dare to drink again, I will kill you......"

Xiao Hongjun's body languished along the wall, as if the bones in his body had been dismantled, and he had lost any strength to support it.

"Woooo......oo Woowoo woo woo ......"

Xiao Hongjun howled loudly, he desperately pulled his gray hair, pulling off pinches and pinches.

He regretted it, he grieved, he hated what he had, he hated his own qiē. He's a coward, he's a sinner, he's the poor man who's so selfish that he ends up being abandoned by his wife and son.

Poor people must have something to hate, Xiao Hongjun doesn't want to beg for forgiveness, he just wants his wife to come back to life and stand in front of him alive, as long as his wife can be well, he is willing to kneel in front of his wife and kowtow, even if he knocks his brain out......

Xiao Hongjun also wanted his only son to beat him severely, and even he was ready to beat his son. But the son just hit himself like a naughty boy who couldn't bear it, and hit himself like crazy, just hit himself...... This is not a beating, it is a sprinkling, when the son can't bear Lao Tzu, he uses the only action he can take to sprinkle......

That's right, it's Spour.

Xiao Yuanchao could have countless ways to beat his father to vomit blood, but he couldn't and didn't dare, because it was his father.

All he could do was to cry in his heart and crash into his father like a child, and the only thing he could vent on was to deny him. Because he didn't dare, if he did, his mother would not let him go first; If he dares, he will always bear the sin of unwashable for the rest of his life......

"Smack!"

The red light in the operating room suddenly went out.

Xiao Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed to the door of the operating room; Xiao Hongjun also stopped crying, wiped his tears vigorously, and stared hopefully at this door of hope that on one side is death, and on the other side is the door of hope for life.

To live or to die?

Du Baobao clasped his hands together, his lips kept buzzing, and his eyes were round and waiting......