180 Eviction

In the dark night, the rain crackled against the window lattice, and the cold wind howled on the starless night. The light in the study was still on, and the boy was lying on his desk, his eyes slightly closed, his breathing even and continuous. The cheeks are slightly swollen, but they look calm. The slightly immature right hand still held the black water-based pen, there were a few scratches on the exercise paper, and the left arm was stretched out on the desk. Every cell in Beichen seemed to enjoy this time, he was so tired and too busy, busy that he had a good night's sleep, but all this was used to him. Thinking about it this way, it was nothing to sleep on his desk for a night, at least, he could sleep a little longer.

In the living room, Xie Lan was discussing their marriage with Ze Zhixun on the coffee table, it was raining very hard outside, and the windows in the living room kept ringing, but these didn't affect their interest at all, the two of them talked very speculatively, but He Beichen, who was sleeping in all this, naturally didn't know. "Listen to me, Lanlan, the Hilton Hotel is magnificent, if we hold a wedding, we have to find a place with a grand class, and when the time comes, dozens of tables will be set up to call relatives and friends, and let them have a full meal." The more Ze Zhixun spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Zhixun, I also think this hotel is good." Xie Lan seemed to agree with her fiancé's statement, and the woman pursed her lips and looked embarrassed, "However, we can't run dozens of tables." She looked at Ze Zhixun's gaze for a pause and continued, "On my side, there are almost no relatives, but there are a few colleagues and friends, but I don't want them to know that I have remarried." Xie Lan lowered his head as he spoke, looking very hesitant.

"What's this?" Ze Zhixun didn't think so, on the contrary, he was very puzzled by Xie Lan's hesitant look, he frowned, and there was a slight dissatisfaction in his tone, "Lan Lan, is there anything we can't tell them about our marriage." What happened to the second marriage? We are above board, afraid of who will point us behind our backs. The man looked confident, and he didn't think about them in the accident world, and he was even more disdainful of Xie Lan's cowardice.

"Okay, then." It is not so much that it should be reconciled, but that Xie Lan reluctantly agreed after a strong ideological struggle, "But." The woman rubbed her hair and seemed to think of something, "You say, do you need to call He Li to come?" Xie Lan was really confused, so he had to throw this question to Ze Zhixun, thinking about it, the four of them were the best partners in the university before, and then they went their separate ways, and the time of the past few years has also changed them a lot, and now the indifferent and mean He Li is the best example.

Ze Zhixun's expression suddenly became serious, the man sighed silently, and after thinking for a long time, he finally made a decision, "Call him, what do you want him to do?" He looked a little angry when he said it, "Lan Lan, He Li has already changed. Don't think about him, okay? Isn't he hurting you enough? At the beginning, the night he and you were in the hotel, ......" The man said this, but Xie Lan hurriedly grabbed his hand, and the woman looked at him almost with pleading eyes, and her voice became a little trembling.

"Zhixun, I beg you, don't say it, it's not good for Beichen to hear it." Xie Lan's face was very ugly, as if he was suffering from a serious illness. "You're still protecting that scumbag." The more Ze Zhixun spoke, the more angry he felt, and suddenly sighed again and looked meaningful, "Lan Lan, you shouldn't have given birth to this child in the first place." I'm sorry for He Yuqun for doing this, and you hurt me too. The man's face turned to the side as he said this, looking very sad.

"But the child is already so old. What do you mean by talking about this again? Xie Lan choked up, she didn't understand why Ze Zhixun wanted to expose her wounds again and again. Although Ze Zhixun was angry, he couldn't bear to look at his lover sadly, "That's it, that's it." These things are in the past, and I don't want to talk about them again. Although the man said this, he was not in a hurry at all, "It's just that as soon as I saw that wild seed, I couldn't help but think about He Li's face, and I wanted to strangle this child to death." His hatred was expressed so explicitly, gritting his teeth, and the words were loud, but Xie Lan didn't feel anything, on the contrary, she could understand Ze Zhixun's current mood very well, but as He Beichen's mother, she couldn't help but persuade, "Okay, Zhixun, Beichen is innocent, and there is nothing wrong with him in this matter." Her kind words and persuasion made Ze Zhixun more and more angry.

"He's innocent?" Ze Zhixun sneered, "That scumbag, with his He Li's blood on his body, will be like his father when he grows up, a beast." The man's wanton remorse and scolding of Beichen completely ignored Xie Lan's mood as a mother. But the woman showed unusual endurance, she bit her lower lip for a long time and did not speak, and suddenly tried to find an excuse to leave.

Xie Lan saw the clock on the wall with one side of his face, and the hour hand in the dial pointed to twelve o'clock, "It's already so late." The woman muttered to herself, but the next second she was a little flustered, "No, why hasn't this kid finished writing yet." Xie Lan hurriedly stood up and walked towards He Beichen's study, hung Ze Zhixun on the sofa, and just said lightly, "I'll go see Beichen." ”

The woman walked to the door of the young man's study in three steps and two steps, but was stunned for a moment. Seeing Bei Chen lying on the desk asleep, her cheeks were a little tired, she sighed silently, and glanced at the watch on her wrist again, "It's so late, otherwise, let the child rest." "But as soon as the idea was born, Xie Lan strangled it in the cradle." If you indulge him once, there will be a second and a third time. When the woman thought about it like this, she couldn't help but put her mind at it, Xie Lan has always been harsh in educating children, "He Beichen, you get up for me, He Beichen." Xie Lan shouted at him twice, but the young man was too sleepy to pay attention to her shouting.

Xie Lan has no room for soft-heartedness, once she decides on something, no one will want to reverse her. Therefore, the woman hurriedly pulled Bei Chen's arm. This time He Beichen seemed to feel something, the expression on the boy's face became extremely painful, his brows were locked together, and the original peaceful state was interrupted by his mother again. He Beichen struggled, and through his hazy sleepy eyes, he vaguely saw Xie Lan standing in front of him.

"Mom, will you let me sleep for a while?" Bei Chen's voice was very weak, and his tone was full of pleas, he really hoped that Xie Lan could let him go, but that was just the young man's own thoughts, and his mother didn't take his pleading and physical needs into account, "Get up, do you hear that?" Are you going to sleep when you're done with today's mission? Xie Lan's voice became more and more severe, completely ignoring He Beichen's physical condition.

But Beichen's sleepiness far exceeded his self-control, and the boy was still lying motionless on his desk. Xie Lan was angry because of this, "Stand up and write, hurry up." Xie Lan tried to calm down the anger and make himself look calmer, "I'll give you three seconds, three, two......" He Beichen is He Beichen, and it has almost become his instinct to obey his mother. Even though it was painful, he tried to get together, but he staggered and looked a little unsteady. The hands had to be propped up on the table, and they almost fell headlong. Even though Beichen had already made concessions, Xie Lan was still not satisfied. She was still standing aside and chattering, "He Beichen, you are getting bolder and bolder now, I asked you to do the question, and you dared to sleep." ”

He Beichen's expression was very indifferent, and he didn't bother to deal with Xie Lan. When it comes to sleeping, it's not a matter of guts. People are flesh and blood, and drowsiness is naturally a normal desire, and Beichen really has no way to control it. Since his mother didn't even understand such a truth, Beichen felt that he didn't need to explain it to her.

"Did you hear what you asked?" Xie Lan slapped the table a few times, trying to make his son more sober, "How did you plan your time?" The woman said and looked at the clock on the desk, "It's half past twelve now, how many rolls have you made?" Xie Lan snatched the exercise paper as he spoke, and glanced at it slightly, "Hmph, you haven't even finished half of it." Tell me what you're doing? Where is your learning efficiency? She said as she frantically threw the workbook to the ground.

"It stands to reason that you should have done a question like this an hour ago." The more Xie Lan spoke, the more angry he became, and he grabbed his hair fiercely. At this time, Ze Zhixun, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't hold it back, he heard the sound and walked over, and put a hand on the woman's waist, "What's wrong, Lanlan?" What are you doing with such a big fire? Zhixun looked at Xie Lan's pale face and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

But Xie Lan didn't answer Ze Zhixun's question in time, but looked at the already tired child with an angry face, "He Beichen, look at what you look like now?" Academically, you become unmotivated. Her words were mean and didn't have any warmth at all, but Beichen had long been accustomed to it, but this time he really didn't want to accommodate her anymore, "Mom, you're enough." His faint words overflowed with helplessness.

"What did you say?" He Beichen's indifferent attitude made Xie Lan even more discouraged, "Look at your state today, there are not so many questions left to do, what's wrong with me counting you down?" The woman's tone was very hard, as if she had forced Beichen into a corner, "You have to finish it for me today, and if you can't finish it, you won't be allowed to sleep." Xie Lan gave the last order, in the past, she would have a pleasure after venting, but today He Beichen did not intend to give her this face.

"I don't." Although Bei Chen was sleepy, his tone was extremely firm, and he didn't plan to endure his mother's unreasonable behavior any longer. "What did you say?" Xie Lan didn't believe that Beichen would go against her will, but the facts were in front of her.

"I don't." The boy wrinkled his nose and looked very pained, "I'm stuck like this now, what's the point of you asking me to do the problem." What he said was very reasonable, but Xie Lan didn't listen to a word. Unexpectedly, before Xie Lan could speak, Ze Zhixun couldn't hold back, "Your mother will do it if you ask you to do it, how can there be so much truth to talk about." ”

But Beichen is also a stubborn temper, not to mention that for Ze Zhixun, he will not give in easily, "Don't do it." The boy replied without even thinking about it.

"Bastard thing, you dare to talk back to your mother." Ze Zhixun looked at He Beichen's appearance with more and more disgust, he sighed and seemed to threaten him, "If you don't do it today, get out of here, don't stay in this house." "Look at Ze Zhixun's face, it has the intention of expelling Ze Zhixun from the door.

But there is no need to stay in this home for Beichen, "Okay, I'll go." He spit out this very calmly, and Beichen didn't take off the school uniform on his body when he went home, so now, wouldn't it be very convenient for him to leave. At this time, he didn't feel much sleepy, so he walked straight to the shoe cabinet in front of the house.

"Zhixun, what are you doing? At such a late hour, the child will freeze when he goes out. Seeing that He Beichen was putting on his shoes, Xie Lan began to panic, but Ze Zhixun, who was standing on the side, disagreed, "What's wrong?" You still feel sorry for him, and you see that this is not used to being deceitful by you. The man raised his eyebrows again, and glanced at Beichen impatiently, "Don't you don't write, and you still contradict your mother." Get out, get out of here now. If you don't want to stay in this house, you don't want to come back. The man said a harsh word.

He Beichen didn't mean to pay attention to him, the boy tied his shoelaces, and then opened the door. After that, the door was slammed shut by Beichen.