Chapter 241: Domestic Violence
The sound of smashing still didn't stop.
Jiang Nanshu wore a long-sleeved nightdress and walked to the gate of the villa next door, it was still a little cold when the wind blew in the night.
At this time, the manor gate of the villa next door was open, and a black luxury car with the door open was parked outside, with its headlights on.
There was no one inside or outside the car, so Jiang Nanshu was unimpeded when he went in.
"Woo woo, don't, I want mom, I don't want to go, woo woo." The child's crying was loud.
A black-clad bodyguard dragged him around, and he couldn't break free even if he struggled.
Because of distraction, they bumped into Jiang Nanshu's body.
Jiang Nanshu stepped back with one foot and stopped the crooked figure.
The bodyguard was startled and almost didn't die of scare.
At this point in time, how could anyone be haunted in this villa.
He looked up and saw that it was a young girl.
Dressed in a white nightdress, her slightly curly black hair like seaweed was scattered to her waist, and the incandescent street lamps on the side of the road illuminated her face so white that it glowed, with no expression on her face, and her dark apricot eyes were full of irritability.
I wanted to scold, but when I caught a glimpse of the big wrench she was carrying in her hand, a heart that was put down was instantly lifted.
"Who are you? Trespassing on private houses is a crime, do you know it, don't get out of here. ”
Jiang Nanshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the black-clothed bodyguard and the child in his hand who forgot to cry.
The child broke away from the bodyguard and hugged Jiang Nanshu's thigh, crying sadly: "Woo woo, little aunt, they bullied me and beat them." ”
This kid is none other than Shang Xu.
His grape eyes were swollen from crying.
There was also a very red slap mark on his face, which looked pitiful.
Jiang Nanshu blinked his eyelashes: "Preface? ”
It turned out that the villa next door belonged to Shang Xu's family.
Shang Xuxiang found a backer, grape eyes looked at the black-clothed bodyguard viciously, and his voice was milky: "Bad guy, I don't want to go with you." ”
The black-clothed bodyguard wanted to arrest Shang Xu in a hurry: "Little young master, staying here will only cause chaos, you just listen to Mr. Shang, he is your father and will not harm you." ”
"And you, please go out immediately, otherwise I can only be rough." After the bodyguard threatened.
Jiang Nanshu snorted lightly, reached out and grabbed the bodyguard who was about to be dragged by him, gave him a neat over-the-shoulder fall, and kicked the bodyguard's shoulder, only to hear a "click", his bones were misplaced.
The bodyguard was taken down before he could even resist.
It hurt so much that cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
The smashing in the villa continued, and the woman's cries grew weaker.
Shang Xu's little hand tightly grasped Jiang Nanshu's skirt, and he couldn't help but start sobbing again: "Mom, I want my mother...... Woo, Mommy, Daddy is bad, he hits Mom, I hate him. ”
He wiped tears from the back of his hand and looked sad.
Jiang Nanshu looked at him with lowered eyes.
Four-year-old children have hatred on their faces, and it stands to reason that this kind of children living in wealthy families should live happily.
How is it as miserable as when she was a child.
"It's noisy."
Hearing Jiang Nanshu's voice, Shang Xu bit his lip helplessly, desperately stopped crying, and looked at her cautiously with crying red eyes, for fear that he would annoy Jiang Nanshu, he covered his mouth with two small hands and hiccuped: "Xu Xu is not noisy, little aunt, don't hate Xu Xu." ”
She said inside.
The noise made her unable to sleep at night and upset.
Some not-so-good memories surfaced.
She hates domestic violence and the pain of fists and kicks falling on her body.
From the time she could remember until she was eight years old.
She lives in this environment.
If you can't eat enough and don't have enough clothes, you have to be called by cows and horses, and if you don't do well, your fist will fall on you.
She touched Shang Xu's head and went in with a wrench.
Shang Xu trotted behind Jiang Nanshu for fear of being taken away.
The door was open, and the living room was a mess.
Jiang Nanshu did not hurry to record the scene first, and then fixed it on Lu Junqin, who was beaten and his face was swollen next to the handrail of the stairs.
She was smashed out of her forehead, and half of her face was bleeding, and one face was gray and white, as if she was about to die.
And the violent man was red-eyed, and he didn't find out about Lu Junqin's situation.
Jiang Nanshu turned off the screen recording, stuffed the mobile phone to Shang Xu, and his voice was softer: "Help me take it, go to the small room to hide, don't peek, I want to talk to your father about something." ”
Shang Xu nodded obediently, and his voice was very small: "Mmmm, Xu Xu promises not to peek, little aunt, I want to be with my mother." ”
"Okay, I'll bring your mother out."
Shang Xu was reassured, and hid in the small room with satisfaction, and covered his ears, not eavesdropping on the conversation of adults, and silently counted the numbers in his heart, waiting for Jiang Nanshu to call him.
Shang Chi stretched out his hand and pulled his tie, his shirt was messy, and he scolded in his mouth: "I'm for the good of Shang Xu, you woman still dare to stop me, my aunt just wants to train him to be a talent, he will be the heir of the merchant in the future, if you are not strict, the merchant will be ruined sooner or later, you poisonous woman, you dare to refute my aunt's words, I will kill you a slut." ”
Tears overflowed from the corners of Lu Junqin's eyes, she really wanted to commit suicide, and it was better than living in this kind of hell.
But when she closed her eyes, she saw Shang Xu's smiling soft little face, she died, what should her son do.
This thought supports her, if she divorces Shang Chi, Shang Xu will live in hell, his own child is still so young, he will have such a long future.
The incident of Lu Qingyan spread in a small part of the Lu family that year.
She still remembered that Lu Qingyan was very thin when he was taken back to the old mansion, and there was silence in his beautiful black eyes, unlike other children, he didn't have any look.
This is the so-called closed higher education talents.
Lu Qingyan was able to walk out of the ten years calmly.
But what about her order?
Will there be such a strong willpower as Lu Qingyan?
Will you not have a mental breakdown in a dark prison?
Lu Junqin didn't dare to think about it.
She could only endure it and find an opportunity to send Shang Xuan out of this cannibalistic merchant.
The pain in her body made her numb, and she seemed to be dying.
"Bang."
The sound of the object landing on the ground startled Shang Chi to stop the action of the vase in his hand and about to smash the back of Lu Junqin's head.
He looked at the source of the sound in shock, and it was the monitor in the villa that fell to the ground.
And the initiator is a girl who looks like she is in her teens.
With a wrench in her hand, she knocked the surveillance in the villa to the ground in a few clicks.
But Shang Chi wanted to say that this surveillance was closed long before he committed violence, and he didn't want to fall into the trap.
Stared at Jiang Nanshu with some annoyance: "Who are you?" ”
Jiang Nanshu approached and didn't answer him, but gave him a slap first, and knocked a big man in Shangchi directly and sat on the stairs.
looked at him condescendingly: "Your domestic violence is noisy for me to sleep, and besides, you only know how to beat women and children, what kind of man are you?" ”
When has Shang Chi been treated like this.
He stood up and was about to shoot back: "Are you looking for death? What does it matter to you that I teach my own woman? ”
Jiang Nanshu frowned calmly: "I said, you are arguing with me." ”
Transition~
(End of chapter)