Chapter 12: Departure
Duan Hexuan stepped forward and grabbed Duan's father's clothes.
"Dad...... Father...... No...... Want...... Throw...... Next ......"
Before the words were complete, Duan Hexuan let Duan's father kick him to the ground, turned his head on the ground, and when he got up, Duan's father and Duan's mother had already run away, and Duan Hexuan hurriedly stepped forward and chased two steps.
But it was already a scarred body, how could he catch up with the two, he didn't run a few steps before he fell and fell on his heels, raised his head, and looked helplessly at the back of the two leaving.
Eyes are glazed, don't Mom and Dad want me?
Why? Why does my chest hurt so much and why?
Duan Hexuan's small hands were clutching his chest, his thin and helpless body was lying on the ground, his body was constantly twitching because of the severe pain, and it didn't take long for the whole person to faint in severe pain.
When he woke up, it was already night, the bright moon in the sky was hanging high, Duan Hexuan stood up with blank eyes, and looked at the closed door behind him, this is already, not his own home, the sky and the earth are big, what should he have to do?
I took out my phone, the battery of the phone has not been used up, by the way, I am still an author, I still have a task, but, does it matter? What can I write about? What do I need to write out? No, I can't do anything.
In the book friend group, one by one, book friends were asking why Duan Hexuan had disappeared for two days, and even those who had not been interrupted kept changing, Duan Hexuan posted a sentence online.
"I'm sorry, guys, I'm not going to write anymore, I can't write anymore, I'm sorry everyone, but I can't help it."
After sending such a sentence, Duan Hexuan quit the group and didn't pay attention to it anymore, just when he wanted to quit the message, he only saw a private chat coming, it was the fate of the thousand generations, by the way, this person who has been helping him a lot, he still has to talk to him.
Duan Hexuan clicked in, only to see such a message from him.
Fate of a Thousand Ages: Duan Hexuan, although I don't know all about the specific situation, but I also have a general understanding of one or two, you wait, I'll help you out now, the location of your two parents, I know, I'm going to kill them, you wait for my news, it only takes ten minutes.
Duan Hexuan looked at this message expressionlessly, and then replied on it.
"Don't."
Fate of a Thousand Ages: Why! They've done that to you, why do you want to defend them!
"As a child, it is a duty to understand parents, and I have no right to blame my parents, didn't you teach me?"
Fate of a Thousand Generations: it, I am stupid to teach you these words13, I am stupid, I am self-righteous, I said such things when I didn't know the situation, and you forgot about it for me now.
"No, what you said, I always remember, this sentence, I also agree with it, because this sentence is not only said by you, my former mother also taught me like this, if you respect my choice, then don't hurt them, I promise you, from tonight onwards, I will have nothing to do with them."
After Duan Hexuan finished speaking, he closed his phone and closed his eyes, Mom and Dad, you became like this because you have no money, I understand you, I have always understood you, but ...... Who can understand me? I am tired.
Throw the phone away, and then walk towards the backyard of his house, turn over a stone in the backyard, and take out more than a dozen red old men from under the stones, this is the manuscript fee he has saved over the years, and has been secretly praising it, although the number is not much, but he has been holding on to slowly saving, one day he will be able to save more, and he can help his parents with ideas, but now these things are useless.
After taking out all the money, leaving this room, leaving this place, and walking out of the confines of this home, Duan Hexuan glanced back.
Looking at this so-called home that brought me endless despair, I sighed deeply.
Turning around and walking, the whole person exuded a rich dead silence.
Where to go? No, I can't go anywhere, my parents don't need my present, maybe it's superfluous for me to even live, maybe I should have died a long time ago.
As I walked, I suddenly saw a small store next to me, and a bottle of liquor was placed above the counter. yes, didn't Dad drink all the time before? After all, I haven't tasted the sake yet.
Walking to the side of the commissary, the boss saw such a dirty and bloodstained child coming to his store in the middle of the night, and once thought he had hit a ghost, so he jumped up from his chair in fright.
"Oh, my mother."
Then he saw Duan Hexuan pointing to something, and the boss followed Duan Hexuan's finger to see that it was the bottle of liquor above the counter, and his hand trembled and took down the bottle of liquor and handed it to Duan Hexuan.
After Duan Hexuan took it, he didn't look at it, put the wad of money in his hand on the boss, and then left with the bottle of wine, the money was useless to himself, as for whether the money was enough to buy that bottle of wine, this was no longer in Duan Hexuan's consideration.
But the boss was a little stunned when he looked at the pile of money, that bottle of liquor was only a few dozen yuan in total, how could this kid put so much money? Will this money suddenly turn into a dark coin or something the next day?
Duan Hexuan took the bottle of liquor and walked to a place where no one was sitting down, opened the lid of the bottle, and poured it down his throat without any scruples.
The liquor irritated deep in his throat, and the pain from the wound was beyond Duan Hexuan's expectations, and he coughed uncontrollably, and the blood mixed with the liquor spit on the ground one by one.
Does it hurt? It hurts, of course it hurts, I've never experienced this kind of pain in my life, but my chest hurts even more, and this place, as I said, it seems, is called the heart.
Duan Hexuan poured another sip into his mouth, it was already the first time, and this time he didn't want to be as caught off guard as the first time, but swallowed the mouthful of wine in his mouth with blood.
After pouring a few sips in a row, the wine was strong in his brain, Duan Hexuan's whole person was lying on the ground and coughing continuously, and he didn't pay attention to the blood that kept spilling from his mouth, looking at the bright moon in the sky, he was as lonely as himself at this time, and he couldn't help but laugh a little crazy when he thought of this.
"Haha! Pain! It hurts! It really hurts! But cool! It's so cool! ”
The voice was hoarse and indistinct, but Duan Hexuan didn't feel any of this, as if he had lost his senses, and it didn't take long for him to lose control of himself and fall asleep deeply.
And the future Duan Hexuan stood in front of himself in the past, looking at his little face, the expression on his face would always be wrinkled when he slept in the past, but this time he no longer had such an expression on his face, but a calm face, worry-free at the same time, there was no joy.