Chapter 99 There is revenge

Gong Xinyue turned around abruptly and slapped her directly: "Yuchen is my son, it's not your turn to be an old witch, talk nonsense here!" ”

"Oops-" screamed like a pig, Liu Cuilan covered half of her face, stretched out her arm, and pointed at Gong Xinyue tremblingly: "Okay, you are a woman who doesn't abide by women's morals, you dare to beat me, see if I don't kill you!" As he spoke, he picked up his thick arms and hit Gong Xinyue.

Gong Xinyue's body was thin and weak, where could she afford one of her arms, closed her eyes tightly, stretched out her arm to block her head, but the expected pain did not come, and when she opened it, she saw a weak little body, holding Liu Cuilan's legs, biting hard.

Liu Cuilan screamed: "Ouch! You little wild seed! It hurts me! Then he kicked Yuchen away.

Xiao Yezhong's three words completely angered Gong Xinyue, and when she saw Yuchen being kicked to the ground by her, the anger in her heart rushed up, and when she saw the broom in the corner, she picked it up and hit Liu Cuilan indiscriminately: "I'll kill you, the old witch!" ”

A man ran over not far away and shouted to this side: "Liu Cuilan, you came to bully Xinyue again, you didn't get beaten enough last time, didn't you!" ”

Liu Cuilan screamed again and again when she was beaten, and when she saw Gong Xinyue coming to help, she covered her head and quickly fled: "Gong Xinyue, you wait for me, I won't let you go!" ”

When Gong Xinyue saw Yuchen lying motionless on the ground, her heart immediately panicked, threw the broom, hurried over, and saw him staring at him like that, looking at the sky, and was so frightened that she immediately hugged him in her arms: "Yuchen, how are you?" Don't scare your mother. ”

Yuchen finally blinked his eyes, and a clear teardrop flowed down from the corner of his eye: "Mother, who is my father?" Why did she say I was a wild seed? ”

Gong Xinyue's nose was sour, and Helian Qian's appearance appeared in her mind, Yuchen has been sensible since she was a child, even if she was wronged, she never shed a single tear, that tear deeply stabbed Gong Xinyue, reached out and gently wiped away the tears, hugged Yuchen tightly, and said: "She is talking nonsense, my mother will take you to your father tomorrow, okay." Yuchen leaned on her shoulder and nodded vigorously.

The man ran over, and when he saw this scene, his face was full of anger: "Xinyue, she just owes her mouth, don't be like her, how is Yuchen?" ”

Gong Xinyue stood up with Yuchen in her arms, "Brother Shuisheng, thank you." ”

Shui Sheng waved his hand: "Thank you, I didn't help you, but if you meet her again in the future, you will avoid it, she is the kind of person who likes to chew the root of her tongue the most." ”

"I know, thank you Brother Shuisheng, I'll take Yuchen back first." Gong Xinyue said in her heart: Do you want to dodge? Or do you let others bully you like you used to? Live a life of swallowing your anger? No way! From the moment Yuchen landed, he had already made up his mind that there must be revenge and revenge! Whoever dares to touch a single hair of their mother and son will definitely make them repay it a hundred times.

"Go back quickly, just tell me what you need." Shui Sheng hurriedly got out of the way, Gong Xinyue hugged Yuchen, and disappeared at the entrance of the village with a firm step.

When she got home, Gong Xinyue gently put Yuchen, who was asleep in a daze, on the bed, closed the door of the inner room and walked out. Moved the stool, took down a box from the high cabinet, the box that had already fallen with thick dust, there was a little complexity in his eyes, it had been six years, I thought that I would never touch this thing again in my life,

Hesitantly opened it, it turned out to be a delicate green bamboo fan pendant, which was made by Gong Xinyue herself, it was a pair, one was on Helian Qian's body, and the other was kept by himself, and he gently took out the fan pendant and put it in the palm of his hand and stroked it.

"Ah Gan, this is the last chance I give you, and it is also the last chance for myself to believe in you."

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