"He's X, Lao Tzu just drinks two bottles of wine, you're going to have to talk endlessly, right?"

"Let you go out and make some money, do you really think that you have turned over and called the shots!"

"Where's the money! Get the money out! ”

Rainy nights are always noisy, and the sound of dripping is non-stop.

It's just that there are more things in the rain tonight.

The man's invective, the woman's extremely suppressed low cry.

Also, endless hitting.

These voices are mixed together, and the noise makes people's hearts even more restless.

There are no windows on all sides of the small room, and on the desk, a lone lamp goes on and off.

The yellowed walls were even more desolate in the light of the lamp.

Zhu Yue sat at the head of the bed and curled up, her eyes closed, and her ears covered with a thin quilt, trying to isolate all this noise from herself.

Today was supposed to be her 15th birthday, but she didn't have a cake, no big meal, and no gifts.

Yes, it's just the scene that happens every night.

The drunken father, under the kind persuasion of his mother, felt that his dignity had been provoked, and became angry and beat his mother.

He always beats and scolds, scolds his mother, scolds her, and scolds the world.

But he will not examine himself, and he will not repent of beating others.

And the mother also resisted from the beginning to the end of being forced to endure.

This kind of life began when she was 7 years old, and it has been 5 years now.

"Mom, divorce him."

The voices in the living room were gone, and the man was nowhere to be seen.

Zhu Yue walked out of the room, squatted on the floor of the living room, and said to her mother.

The woman lying on the floor was covered in black blue, the corners of her mouth were still covered with undried blood, and her long flowing hair had already been tossed and messy, and even half of it had been torn off.

The tears in her eyes seemed to never dry up, just crying, and she didn't have the strength to say anything more.

Zhu Yue looked at her, as if she was distressed, but she was not so distressed.

It's more like numbness, and I don't know how to dissuade her from resisting like this.

"If you're like this, you're going to die one day." Zhu Yue said again.

The woman still didn't speak.

Zhu Yue still didn't wait for an answer.

Helpless, Zhu Yue could only help her up as usual, clean up the porcelain plate fragments that had been spilled on the ground, and then go to clean up the table, with skillful movements.

But who would have thought that before the age of 7, she was actually a little princess who once had a rich life.

Zhu Yue's father, Zhu Haifeng, was in business in his early years and had a small success in his career.

But I never thought that an industry crisis would completely defeat him.

The company went bankrupt and collapsed, and all the assets under his name were liquidated and mortgaged and auctioned, and Zhu Haifeng completely lost everything.

The family moved from a suburban villa into a precarious, endangered building, with only three meals a day.

Zhu Yue also transferred from a private primary school to the most ordinary public school, and no longer has beautiful dresses and clothes, so she can only follow her mother Qin Shuang, who has been a housewife for more than ten years, to set up a stall and wash dishes every day.

Falling from the clouds to the dust, Zhu Haifeng, the former big boss, became an unemployed vagrant, and the huge status and psychological gap stimulated him.

The job search was frustrated, the investment in stocks lost all his money, and under multiple pressures, the man completely lost control.

He was an alcoholic, gambling, and domestic violence, and every time he was in a bad mood, he would drink, and when he was done, he would beat people.

After playing enough, I took the money from my wife, and I went to play mahjong and gamble, and finally lost everything.

The cycle goes on and on.

Until after Zhu Yue's 15th birthday.

One day, Zhu Haifeng returned home after losing money as usual, but this time, he brought other news.

"Your daughter, from tomorrow onwards, let her not go to school, I found her a job in a nearby clubhouse, go out early to earn money, don't waste my money at home."

At that time, the concept of anti-crime and anti-evil had not yet spread to remote southern towns, and entertainment clubs were linked to words such as 'underworld' and 'eroticism' in the eyes of the general public, and no one wanted their daughters to work in that kind of place.

As a mother, Qin Shuang is the same, she refuses, resists, and is once again dragged into a cycle of endless violence.

Zhu Yue, who was returning home from vacation, witnessed this scene, and heard her mother Qin Shuang telling her to run fast again and again, she panicked for the first time, dropped her schoolbag and ran to the police station in the heavy rain.

That day, Zhu Yue went to the police station to report his father and saved his mother, who was almost dying.

Zhu Haifeng was sentenced to 20 years in prison, and the court sentenced him to divorce Zhu Yue's mother, Qin Shuang.

Although Zhu Yue's mother Qin Shuang was rescued, her condition was not optimistic because of her injuries, so she could only live in the ICU ward.

The ICU ward of the hospital is like a banknote incinerator, and the cost of various instruments and various medical expenses and nursing expenses can cost thousands a day.

The few thousand yuan at the beginning of the millennium was really more than her burden for Zhu Yue, who was only a junior high school student at the time.

Even if she had the money her mother had secretly saved and sold all the valuable furniture, she could not afford to pay for her mother's ward.

So Zhu Yue went to school during the day, set up a stall at night, and went to work in a restaurant on weekends to save money and borrow a lot of money from relatives.

But after half a year in the ICU ward, her mother passed away during the winter vacation when she was in her first year of high school.

Didn't even survive that year's Chinese New Year's Eve.

At this point, she became a complete person, and she still owed countless debts.

She was admitted to a decent high school, but she still relied on her own part-time work to support herself, saved money to pay tuition and living expenses, and cut off all social contacts and activities.

Then came college, still working and studying, learning the major that she thought could find a job the fastest, and then in her junior year, she worked hard to apply for Lingdao Games.

It wasn't until she met Gong Cen and others that she finally seemed to come back to life, made friends for the first time, had friends, and slowly resumed social interactions with people.

and Tao Wenyao.

TAO Wenyao.

"Tao Wenyao?"

Looking at the familiar back, Zhu Yue spoke in a trembling voice, and at his feet were broken glass scattered all over the ground, as well as the drink in the bottle.

The strange smell of flavor blends with the desolate smell unique to winter, and is sent to the nose of everyone present by the cold wind.

Everyone's eyes and mouths widened in shock.

En Siruo and the others were also frightened by this scene, and they didn't dare to move.

On the side of the road, several policemen hurriedly got out of the stopped police car and also witnessed all this, so they quickly ran towards Zhu Haifeng!

Zhu Haifeng was also stunned for a moment, and when he saw the police coming, he ran away, and the wreckage of the glass bottle he was holding in his hand was thrown towards the police as a weapon.

"Catch him!"

"Don't move!"

The policeman followed, shouting loudly.

This chaotic scene was not in Zhu Yue's eyes at all.

She stood in place like a person who had been spelled a fixation, looking only at Tao Wenyao in front of her.

In the cold wind, Tao Wenyao's body shook slightly, and the body's self-protection mechanism made him temporarily not feel the pain of being hit on the head by the glass bottle.

He slowly turned around, and after facing Shang Zhuyue with a panicked, surprised and worried gaze, he grinned and smiled as usual: "Sister Yue, it's okay if you're okay." ”

Ahhhhh Anyway, let's see it this way! _(:з"∠)_These games are sub-CP's!