Downstairs in the commercial rental house, the heavy rain poured mercilessly on Chen Baoyi's head, sticking her oily strands of hair on her face as if she had stopped, but this sloppy appearance still couldn't hide her beautiful appearance, but now the tears on this face were rushing down like a waterfall, even in the rain, she could clearly distinguish it.

She was thinly dressed, her shoulders were shaking, and her eyes were wide open with hatred, staring red at somewhere in the building.

In addition to hatred, there was pain, anger, and sorrow in these eyes, and even if she didn't say a word from beginning to end, she could read all her helplessness, pain, and screaming from her uncontrollable trembling.

She stood under the building for an hour, drenched in heavy rain, until the people upstairs noticed her and began to call her through the window, but she didn't hear it, her body trembling in the rain, but she didn't move.

In fact, she had thought that her mother's death would make her cry, scream, and scream in pain, but now she could not do anything but cry silently.

But her damn mother is not qualified to make her cry at all!

In Chen Baoyi's memory, she is just a cheap and coquettish person who can rely on beauty to show off her style and coquettishness! All her tenderness and sweetness are just disguises, once she faces Chen Baoyi, she is endlessly beaten, tortured, and insulted!

Yes, she did raise Chen Baoyi. But at home, the three words she said the most were called "losing money", and the most ugly words she scolded were "cheap, goods" and "sassy, goods", she was too good at pretending, she should have died a long time ago, Chen Baoyi, how can you cry for such a woman, you should applaud.

She's finally out of your life! You can no longer endure her endless cold violence and torment.

But after all, it was her mother, her only blood relative in this world, the only person who was related by blood.

It would be nice if there was also a red rope between the family members, and cut all the ropes that entwined them! If she could do that, Chen Baoyi would definitely kill her first.

But she couldn't, because it was her own mother.

She gave birth to Chen Baoyi and raised Chen Baoyi, although she also humiliated Chen Baoyi and tortured Chen Baoyi, but there is no red rope in the bloodline, it is cut and untied, even if she hates it in her heart, there is still uncontrollable sadness and pain!

So Chen Baoyi just stood there, standing downstairs in the rental house, looking at the man upstairs who was her mother's husband, when the hell would he stick his head out to take a look, look at her, look at her damn dead mother.

But for a long, long time, the man didn't stop the mahjong in his hand and came out to take a look.

Maybe he's already dead inside, who knows!

Chen Baoyi's feet were already cold, extremely cold, as if it was not rain in the sky, but ice, which froze her whole body, without a trace of temperature and warmth.

Chen Baoyi began to pick up the stones on the ground and smashed the windows upstairs one by one.

Throwing one piece, another, hit, or not, she repeated the mechanical movements, her right hand was obviously frozen and unconscious, but she felt that the stone was warm, warmer than all the warmth she had ever touched in her life.

She might be dying?

It is said that only the dead will feel that the cold stone is warm.

Then die, she's enough to live anyway.

Chen Baoyi thought to herself and angrily. It's really unwilling. Unwilling. She didn't do anything wrong, why did she meet such a family, God is really unfair.

Especially at this time, she suddenly remembered the Buddhist doctrine of cause and effect. What bullshit is that the suffering in this life is a sin done in a previous life, let them go to hell!

The stone finally smashed accurately on the anti-theft net, waking up several men playing mahjong in the house.

"Who?" They were startled at first, and subconsciously thought that they were some kind of villain. Vigilantly turned sideways to the window and looked, it was a thin girl smashing the window with a stone, and the girl was still very handsome and beautiful.

The sideways person's eyes lit up, and he remembered that it was Lao Chen's daughter.

"Lao Chen, is your daughter looking for you?"

Lao Chen, who was wearing a brown-red greasy leather jacket, had a beard hanging on his chin like a thin wire ball that had been used for several months, and although there was no unknown object falling on it, it was sloppy enough.

A pair of eyes were cloudy and yellow, like a dying old man. And judging from his thick and straight eyebrows, if this person cleans up a little, he may be a handsome uncle.

Lao Chen's eyes squirmed for a moment before he looked away from the mahjong table.

The body moved awkwardly from the chair, and the bulging belly instantly popped out from under the mahjong mat.

He moved his clumsy body to the window, his cloudy eyes met the reddened eyes below, Chen Baoyi stared at him like that, and he stared at this girl who had no blood relationship with him without any expression.

The rain is so heavy and the weather is getting colder, so you have to wear a thick sweater indoors to keep warm.

The player on the side said quite unbearably, "It's also your daughter, Lao Chen, you can't help it......"

The desperation of life has rekindled the hope of family affection, and most people who used to have average family relations have been reborn in family affection, so they have reassigned the status of family affection and valued their wives and children more seriously.

Of course, the player's mind at the moment is not simply thinking about the yellow-faced woman and disobedient son in his family, he is thinking about the white and beautiful girl below, and thinking about the snow-white skin that makes people boil just by imagining the thin clothes.

To be honest, although he and Lao Chen have been card friends for many years, Lao Chen has been playing mahjong at his house since the power outage, although he just wrapped a dirty quilt and slept in the corner at night, he also endured it for a long time.

A bad breed like Lao Chen, to put it mildly, the dog will spit on him when he walks on the road, gamble, beat his wife, and sloping his feet, if it weren't for the money he can get if he loses, he won't have anything to do with him at all.

Of course, there are also safety considerations for continuing to keep Lao Chen after moving here.

There are many people here, one more person has more strength, although Lao Chen is bad, his character is not bad, judging from many years of contact, there is no need to beware of any bad intentions for him.

However, at this time, the players were excited to think that after taking in Lao Chen for so many days, and occasionally taking care of a meal, he always had to charge some interest, right?

"Good girl, don't get drenched, if you have anything to say, you father and daughter will talk slowly."

The players opened the door and walked down, leaving the other two players to stand up and watch the excitement.