Chapter 99: The Sorrow of Youth No. 7

Mao Dan felt that after so many years, he still didn't really know his father.

He may be right when he says that there is no father in the world who does not love his children. So, Fang Tingting's father, what kind of love does he have for his daughter.

This night, Mao Dan didn't sleep all night.

The next day, the weather was gloomy and very sultry, and a person was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Fang Tingting didn't knock on the door, and came in directly.

She stood in front of him and handed Mao Dan a roll.

Mao Dan's face instantly turned red to the root of his ears and neck, this is the homework paper he was going to take to ask Tingting for homework yesterday, and he was thrown at her house in a panic.

And his mind was full of that unsightly picture, and he actually forgot about that scroll.

Tingting's voice is very good, with a clear face and perfect facial features, she is really beautiful.

"Which question won't? I'll tell you about it. ”

There was a flash of lightning in the sky, and then a muffled thunder fell.

Tingting's face became more and more vivid in Maodan's eyes, and he stretched out his hand blankly and pointed to the function problem.

Outside, the thunder sounded like a sound, not a drop of rain fell, and the air became more and more hot and humid.

Tingting sat beside Mao Dan, and every hair on Mao Dan's body was stiff.

Tingting took the pen and compared something on the scratch paper, and she said something.

He didn't know it, only that the sweat on his forehead was running down his cheeks like rain.

He didn't know when Tingting would stop, and he didn't know how long she had been staring at herself.

Until the beautiful girl in front of her began to take off her blouse, and as she was about to take off her red shorts.

Mao Dan finally reacted.

"You, what are you doing?"

The sky is black and oppressive, and the white day is like night.

A bolt of lightning struck from the window, and he could see her pale face, with two sparkling things flowing down from it.

"Su Tong, I know you have always liked me, today I will give you a chance, just beg you, don't, don't ......"

"Don't want anything?" He asked, trembling.

Her voice was like that of a mosquito, but he heard it clearly.

"Please, don't tell that about it."

Maodan's blood boiled instantly.

"What is the one thing you want to explain to me?"

"You, you know, yesterday, you, didn't you see it all?"

"What do I see? I saw you lying under your father, and you didn't know how to resist. Tingting, what's wrong with you? He's your father! ”

Tingting squatted down, hugged her head and cried.

The rain was pouring down, and it was overwhelming.

Mao Dan silently picked up the T-shirt on the ground and handed it to Tingting.

"Put it on! I'm not that kind of person, don't worry! I'm not going to say it if that's really what you want. ”

She silently got dressed, turned and walked outside.

"Su Tong, thank you. I knew you had always been a good person, and I always knew that I wasn't worthy of you. You deserve better girls. ”

"Damn, can you tell me why that beast did that to you like that?"

The rain came and went quickly, the rain stopped, and the sun actually came out of the clouds again.

The old-fashioned fan in the room was still squeaking.

Fang Tingting sat silently on the sofa, she was silent for a long time. After drinking a glass of water handed to her, she began to tell her sad story intermittently.

She said her mother fell ill and died when she was five years old.

Before the age of five, she was happy and loved by her parents.

After the age of five, my mother was gone, and my father was silent as if he had changed as a different person.

From that time, she said, she was afraid to see her father's eyes, which seemed to be cannibalistic.

She thought her father was sad about her mother's departure.

When he was thirteen years old, his father drank too much and vomited the truth after drinking.

said that she was not his biological daughter at all, and that she was the child of her mother and which wild man.

said that the green hat on his head had been worn for so many years, and he had to wear it quite hard, not only did he wear an unknown hat, but he also had to raise his daughter for others, and he had to pretend to be a loving father in front of outsiders.

He pointed at Tingting's nose and scolded all night, and finally hated itchy, saying that the sins he had suffered over the years would sooner or later be made up for in her.

Tingting trembled in the corner with fright, she didn't know what he meant by making up for her?

But the day was fast approaching, and she finally knew what it meant.

But there was nothing she could do, she needed a home, a home that would shelter her from the elements. She doesn't know where else she can go without this home?

Sometimes, her father would confess, but only verbally.

He said he knew all along that he was infertile.

When he learned that she was in her mother's womb, it was the beginning of his torture and suffering.

At that time, he loved her mother so much, the kind that loved her to the extreme.

He can't stand the betrayal of himself from the person he loves, but in the traditional family, having a father, a mother, and a child seems to be the most perfect.

He and Tingting's mother, talented and beautiful, look like an enviable pair to outsiders, and he can't let outsiders see a clue.

Their family of three is presented to outsiders, what a happy family.

But the good times didn't last long, and the woman, the woman who brought shame to his life, was young but had an incurable disease.

He didn't know whether it would be sad or happy, and one night, he would laugh out loud.

Haha, this is God's punishment for her, yes, she deserves it.

Tingting said that after so many years, she has endured it, and the dawn is just around the corner, and when she is admitted to the ideal university, away from this home and away from that man, she believes that everything will be fine.

Mao Dan's fists were clenched tightly, and he thought that if he could, he would use his fists to teach the man a hard lesson, and then let the police take the sanctimonious hypocrite away.

He said: "Tingting, why didn't you call the police, why do you want such a scumbag to get away with it?" ”

Tingting asked rhetorically: "Su Tong, you don't understand, where can I go without him?" I will live on the streets, dying in nobody's nobody's corner of the world. ”

Mao Dan smashed his fist on the coffee table, and the coffee table was unscathed, but his fist was imprinted with a trace of blood.

"Tingting, if you trust me. Let that scum get the punishment he deserves. I'll take you out of here, and I'll feed you, no matter how hard it is. ”

A poignant smile opened at the corner of Tingting's mouth.

"Su Tong, wake up! Without your father, you can't even support yourself, what can you do to feed me? ”

Mao Dan hung his head weakly, his life was short for more than ten years, and he had never been so weak as today.

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