Chapter 63: Eight Years of One Dream, All of Him (3)

This was followed by a "clang", followed by the clatter of glass shattering and falling to the ground.

Qin Zhiai's footsteps stopped for a moment, and in the next second, she quickly jumped into the house.

She saw a middle-aged man, holding a golf club, waving at Gu Yusheng.

Qin Zhiai never knew that she was so brave, when she saw that scene, she rushed at Gu Yusheng without thinking about it and protected him.

Gu Yusheng's body stiffened obviously, and he roared in the next second: "Didn't you let you go?" What are you doing back here? Impatient to live? ”

As he reprimanded her, he pulled her from behind him into his arms, blocking the golf club his father had knocked down with his back.

hit Gu Yusheng's body, but it was Qin Zhiai who felt the heart-rending pain.

She tried to break free from his arms, but he clasped her arm tightly and wouldn't let him move.

He said, his father is crazy, the six relatives don't recognize it, if you mess around again, you will be the one who will die!

He also said, can you be honest and don't move around!

He gritted his teeth and scolded her, but his father's crazy actions of beating and smashing did not hurt her in the slightest.

Probably because of her, it affected him, he couldn't avoid his father's violence, and he suffered a lot of pain.

She couldn't help but beg his father, but the more she asked, the more his father went crazy, and the more endless, and finally she could only sobbing and closing her mouth.

"Sure enough, just like your mother, at a young age, I hooked up with a little-slut-person to go home!"

He didn't pay attention to the whole process of being scolded by his father, but his father's words made him suddenly reply irritably: "Keep your mouth clean, who do you say is a little-cheap-person!" ”

His father was yelled at by him, and he was even angrier and heavier.

He was stiff, it hurt, but he didn't make a sound.

It wasn't until the end, when his dad got tired and left, that the whole room was quiet.

When she came just now, the clean and tidy room looked like it had been looted.

He let go of her, and without saying a word, he took the cigarette case from the mess and went out of the house.

Qin Zhiai had never seen such a battle, she was stupid in place for a long time before she came back to her senses, and then she went out of the house with red eyes, she searched in the yard for a long time, and found him lying on the innermost lawn in the garden, staring at the stars in the sky, and smoking.

He knew she was coming, and he didn't lift his eyelids or move.

She stood beside him and stared at him for a long time before she squatted down and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

As soon as she asked, tears fell, and then she saw that the skin under his broken clothes, which had been beaten by his father, was full of bruises, new ones, old ones, freshly scarred ones, and faint scars that were almost invisible.