As he spoke, he wanted to take He Yi'an's hand, but he didn't want to be waved away, and the air suddenly became embarrassed.

The man's face was a little angry, and the green tendons on his forehead were prominent, revealing displeasure, but he was quickly pressed down.

The irritability factor in the body is still rolling.

The smile on his face was as pleasant as ever.

A good dad and a good talker.

He Yi'an knew that he had something to ask for to be like this, what the woman said just now was already obvious, and his intention was already clear to him.

He disdains this contrived gesture!

"Go home, I have something to tell you." The man lowered his posture again, his voice pressed again and again, and the smile on his face was so stiff that he couldn't be stiffer anymore.

He Yi'an felt tired for him.

"No need, don't you feel disgusted by this coy gesture in front of me?" He Yi'an snorted coldly and ruthlessly revealed his true face.

At this time, he only makes people want to be disgusted.

"You ......" The man pointed at him angrily, and then took it back, and he didn't let out his anger, and the moment his eyes were red with anger, he changed to Sven's appearance in a blink of an eye, and said gently, "I made you suffer, let's go, go back with Dad." ”

When the words fell, he was about to pull up the hand hanging by his side, and he dodged, but he didn't pull it.

I only heard He Yi'an's cold voice ringing in my ears, "I don't have a father like you!" It was sonorous and powerful, and I could vaguely feel the hatred of these words.

He turned to face the man, his handsome face exposed to him.

The man was already furious when he heard this, and when he saw the face that looked very much like a dead woman, he suddenly seemed to have accidentally pressed a switch, and the irritability factor in his body all rolled, burning his heart.

Wrapping one hand around his neck, he waved his hand and unceremoniously slapped him in the face, so hard and fast that it was impossible to dodge.

Soon a red slap mark appeared on the fair-skinned face.

It may be the reason for the delicate skin, which looks even more shocking under the light of the incandescent light.

"You don't know what to do! I'm not your dad, who is your dad! You say! Don't think your wings are stiff, I tell you, I can break you with one hand if I want to. ”

"It's just a white-eyed wolf, you're a slut with your mother!" He exerted all his strength in a rage, and cursed in his mouth, but the movement of his hands did not stop, and even tried to grab him and hit the lamp pole.

Beneath Sven's skin hides a grumpy wolf.

The man's words poked He Yi'an's heart, he glared at the person in front of him angrily, his eyes were full of coldness and disgust, "What qualifications do you have to mention my mother?!" My mom is cheap, aren't you even cheaper? Enter someone else's house and eat soft rice! Which is not cheap? ”

There was a faint smell of rusty blood lingering in his mouth, and he raised his hand gloomily to wipe the corners of his mouth, and his hands were stained with scarlet blood.

"You, see if Lao Tzu doesn't destroy you!" The man was enraged by him again, anger had already filled his senses, and there happened to be a thick stick next to him, and he carried He Yi'an's neck and dragged it to the right.

The man took the thick stick in his hand, and when he saw that He Yi'an had not yet had the slightest intention of giving in, the anger in his heart was blazing, and he was about to smash it on him when he swung it.

He Yi'an didn't move, and the boredom and disdain on his face were unmistakable.

Manly and manly, the thick stick was waved neatly, and he didn't blink an eye.

He Yi'an gritted his teeth lightly, waiting for the arrival of the thick stick.

Just one centimeter away, the thick stick was stopped by a slender and white arm, the man's face was hideous, and he didn't expect someone to stop him from teaching people.

He turned his head, and Xia Yu's face came into view, delicate and small, and thin.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?" The corners of her mouth raised an appropriate arc, her skin smiled without smiling, and the coldness in her eyes hit him directly, and there was strength in her hand that was beyond her peers, and even more powerful.

The thick stick was faintly pressed, and the man's hand was twisted half a circle, making him grin in pain.

But at the thought that this was a little girl, she couldn't pose any threat in the slightest, and the expression on her face immediately returned to normal, but it was also forbearing.

He gritted his teeth and carried it, Xia Yu's face was calm, his hand was secretly strong, and when the man felt that his hand was about to be broken, he hurriedly let go, and the thick stick fell into Xia Yu's hand.

The man moved his wrist, faintly aching, and wanted to clean up He Yi'an again, but he also knew that this girl was not simple, so he quietly withdrew his angry face, and did not forget to snort coldly in his mouth.

He leaned down and patted He Yi'an's face, "I didn't expect your kid to have a girlfriend, what's the matter, dead mother, did you also inherit her cheapness?" ”

The anger had washed away his previous intentions, and he couldn't control his emotions anymore.

To hell with any kind faces, to hell with them.

"Shut up——! Why the are you coming back! Get out of here——! He Yi'an waved his hand away coldly, stood up straight, his eyes were full of scarlet, and they were full of anger, pointing at him, roaring, and his body exuded a violent aura.

The man was stunned for a second, and then wanted to make a move, but his hand was clamped and he couldn't move.

He Yi'an looked at Xia Yu again, cold, without the slightest temperature, "Whoever wants you to meddle in your affairs, you can also get out of me——! ”

The sound was as cold as if ice had fallen shards.

Xia Yu's body stiffened, but she didn't regret stepping forward at all, if she took a step slower, the stick might go to him.

He doesn't feel distressed, she feels distressed.

She couldn't have watched him get hurt.

He Yi'an saw that she was standing still, impatient, and set his eyes on the man again, disdain, disgust, anger, coldness, all emotions surged through, and finally fell back to calm.

"Okay, if you don't get out, then I'll get out!" The words fell, he didn't want to stay here, he just saw a taxi parked on the side of the road, he sat on it, didn't look at Xia Yu, and finally shouted at the man, "Don't you want to get anything on me, I won't give anything!" ”

The car quickly drove off the street.

There were only two people left at the intersection.

The man still wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Xia Yu, and the coldness in his eyes was like a sharp sword, extremely powerful.

He froze, spat on the ground, glared at her viciously, and left.

Halfway through, he seemed to think of something and turned around, "If you're that kid's girlfriend, advise me to be honest, it's not good for anyone to be stubborn." ”

Now there is no chance to negotiate, and if he is so stiff, he can only use non-means if he refuses to relent.

The hideous and ugly face spoke in an arrogant voice.

Xia Yu stood there, silent, sneering in his heart.

When the man left, she threw the stick on the ground and made a noise, as if she was venting something.

She was angry at He Yi'an's attitude.

Although it was his family affair, the moment he just turned around, her heart seemed to collapse a place.

He's avoiding her.

She squatted down, thought for a while, then stood up again and kicked the thick stick that had been thrown aside.

Thinking of the red slap mark on He Yi'an's face, he couldn't wait to tear the man apart.

But that's his dad...... How can there be such a father, beating, irritable, like a madman.

He Yi'an must have been very bitter in his heart.

She felt sorry for him.

All along, she thought that he refused to accept her good because he didn't like her, but now that she thinks about it, it may be because of her family.

Tonight, he waited for her to come home, maybe he liked it a little bit in his heart.

Walking and walking, involuntarily walked back to the original place, the woman was still sitting on the ground and crying bitterly, she paused, hesitated a little, but still stepped forward and stretched out her hand.

"Get up, Auntie."

When the woman heard this, she raised her head in disbelief, her eyes were still full of tears, her eyelashes were glued to her tears, her face was faintly watery, her hair was scattered, and her face was pale.

I don't know, I think it's a down-and-out family from somewhere.

She wiped her tears, put her hand on the hand in front of her, stood up, patted the dust on her buttocks, tidied up a little, and smiled embarrassedly with Xia Yu.

"To make you laugh, you're Yi'an's classmate, right?" Her voice is very thin, with a bit of intimacy, which is hard to hate.

Xia Yu pursed her lips slightly, pondered for a while, and hadn't figured out her relationship with He Yi'an, but she was sure that this person would definitely not be his mother, and she knew that He Yi'an's mother had died.

But what is puzzled is, why did He Yi'an's father beat her?

She was thinking, her brow furrowed slightly, and there was a depth on her face that didn't match her.

The woman seemed to sense her doubts and said, "I'm Yi An's aunt." ”

Xia Yu oh, and called politely again, "Hello, auntie." ”

Although I really wanted to ask about them and learn more about He Yi'an, I felt that it was inappropriate and confused, but I didn't show it, and smiled lightly.

"Do you live nearby?" The aunt thought that she came back with He Yi'an, and she should be nearby.

Xia Yu didn't know why, but actually hummed, "I live here." ”

Then the aunt asked He Yi'an about his situation at school, and Xia Yu answered them one by one, and the answer was also very concise, "It's good, it's okay, it's okay."

The two chatted for a while, and the aunt said that there was something wrong and left.

Xia Yu looked at her back thoughtfully, feeling that she was not just He Yi'an's aunt.

She has always been observant, and judging from He Yi'an's father's behavior, he quarrels and fights with his aunt seem to be very accustomed to it.

But she didn't dare to guess at will, shook her head, and shook off all those chaotic thoughts.

Looking at the dark and silent alley, for some reason, today I actually feel like a beast hidden in the depths, waiting for the arrival of food with its fangs open, an eerie feeling.

The night breeze was very cold, the clothes she was wearing were very thin, the coolness was in her body, and the cold was born from her heart, so she couldn't help shrinking her body, hugged herself, and walked towards the parking area.

He Yi'an is gone, he doesn't have a mobile phone, he can't be contacted, and she doesn't know where he went.

All we can do now is wait.

She sat on the bench, always feeling stuffy, as if she was being pressed by something heavy, a little uncomfortable, and when she thought of He Yi'an, she was even more uncomfortable than her, and her heart was even more stuffy.