Chapter 33: Struggle

"My dad's study never let me in before, and I didn't have any suspicions, but now the more I think about it, the more I feel that there is a secret, so I want to take advantage of the fact that they are not there to check in during the day, but I found that they are back while I am rummaging through things."

"I didn't know what to think at the time, so I quietly went down the balcony of the study to the balcony of their bedroom, they opened the window, I squatted on the ground and heard their quarrel, and I heard the whole process of the matter."

"My mom accused my dad of being abusive, that's why she provoked that kind of thing, and in the end she was going to die."

"My dad said my mom was a poisonous woman, and his unborn child didn't even have time to see the world."

Qing Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes were full of pain, Meng Yao looked at him like this, and the coldness in his eyes slowly dissipated.

"Has your dad's been getting better lately?"

Qingyuan nodded: "It may be that the Taoist priest really worked, but I ......"

"You're struggling, you intellectually feel that these things are wrong, and you should make him accept sanctions, but emotionally, you don't want something to happen to your biological father." Shenchen coldly picked up his words.

Qing Yuan nodded a little frustratedly, and put his hand in. Got into his hair and rubbed it indiscriminately: "I really don't know what to do anymore." ”

Meng Yao's tone softened rarely: "In fact, even if you don't choose this matter, someone will make a choice for you." ”

"Your father did that kind of thing, and everyone in charge of these things knows it, that Taoist priest did use some methods to make him get better temporarily, but have you ever thought that this kind of life-and-death event, if you want to get better, you must pay an extremely painful price."

Qing Yuan raised his head suddenly: "What price will it pay?" ”

"Haven't you had a lot of luck lately?" Meng Yao didn't answer his question, but asked him a question instead.

Qingyuan's brows furrowed, remembering that he broke his mobile phone a few days ago, fell when he went out, and lost money, bags and books.

"This is the ...... Does it have something to do with me? Qing Yuan's hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.

Meng Yao's eyes turned cold again: "Generally, the only people who can prevent this kind of disaster for others can only be children or wives, I don't know if your parents know, you'd better figure out this matter, and it should be easier to make a choice when the time comes." ”

Qing Yuan opened his mouth, wanting to refute her and say that her parents would not use her to block the gun, but a voice in her heart told him that this matter was true.

"Perhaps...... What do they not know? Qing Yuan was like a drowning man grasping the last straw, with the last glimmer of hope in his eyes and wanting to ask Meng Yao for a positive answer.

"This method will not cost you your life, but the whole fortune path, which means that if you succeed, you will become more and more unlucky, and your father will pick up a life, but the luck path will become unpredictable." Meng Yao didn't answer him directly, but just told him euphemistically, you won't die, but your father can pick up his life, so it is very likely that they made this choice.

The last glimmer of hope in Qing Yuan's eyes gradually extinguished, and he closed his eyes: "If sacrificing my luck can be exchanged for his life, then it will be worth it." ”

Meng Yao chuckled: "You are too naΓ―ve. ”