Chapter 113 "She dumped Lao Tzu and hasn't gotten out of her emotional wounds yet."
Shi Yunyi bit her lip tightly, the tears in her eyes couldn't be dropped, she desperately endured her sadness, her eyes lit up and pleaded.
Shi Yuan chuckled, his lips curled, with a hint of sarcasm: "This is your home, you can go back if you want, what did I do to make you think that I won't let you go home?" β
Shi Yunyi covered her face and cried with a whimper.
"If it weren't for you and my brother, how could my parents keep letting me stay at my grandparents' house, I want to go home, you can't take away my parents who belong to me, I don't want to stay at my grandparents and grandmother's house, this is my home."
When I wish for the art of Yunyi.
Inexplicably, three words came to mind, white-eyed wolf.
Lu Yixuan and Weng Fan took care of her wholeheartedly, and their granddaughter's physical defects and personality were distorted, and they were distressed and helpless. Although the child made a mistake, after all, she is still a child, and they try their best to stand in her perspective, and they will tolerate what they can, but things involving the bottom line and principles cannot be handled by Shi Yunyi.
Although the daily relationship is colder than before, the food and clothing have never been shorter, and parents really hope that their children can reform themselves.
Weng Fan took her to see psychological counseling every week, and took care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation properly.
Shi Yunyi was dropped out of school, Weng Fan also contacted the ordinary high school, and the school was also taken care of, but her granddaughter was reluctant to go.
Shi Yunyi was more energetic, and Weng Fan only said, "Life is your own, Yunyi, you choose." β
Later, her grandfather and grandmother didn't say a word about sending her to school.
She wanted to use this as a coercion to go back to her parents.
Lu Jun saw that her daughter had never really realized her mistake for so long, and her heart was cold and cold.
I haven't been to see her since.
finally waited until the Chinese New Year, and her grandparents took her home for dinner, and Shi Yunyi was very happy.
But the joy of the family made her feel like she was the superfluous person.
Seeing that Shi Yuan didn't speak all the time, Shi Yunyi begged desperately: "Sister An An, please, help me and my parents say, let me go home, I really want to go home." β
Shi Jialin looked at Shi Yuanyi's back and stood indifferently on the steps of the stairs.
"If you dare to come back, I will kill you."
The boy's voice was cold and gloomy, and his beautiful eyes were full of malice.
Shi Yunyi clutched the wheelchair and looked back in astonishment.
When Shi Yunyi and Zheng Fang locked him in a small black room and mentally controlled him, he once wanted to die with these two people.
Zheng Fang knew that Shi Yuan was his weakness, and threatened him with Shi Yuan again and again.
even used the safety of his parents to pinch him.
Thinking of those things, Shi Jialin's eyes flashed with gloomy sickness.
Now that I think about it, he was really too naΓ―ve and easy to deceive.
The back of his hand was covered with soft warmth, Shi Jialin smelled the unique fragrance in the air, and the bloodthirstiness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
Shi Yuan rubbed the boy's dull hair, "Don't touch the principles and bottom line of the law." β
Listening to her sister's serious tone, Shi Jialin blinked: "Scare her." β
The young man's voice was very soft, and only Shi Yuan could hear it.
Shi Yuan stared into the eyes of the young man.
Shi Jialin lowered his head: "Got it, sister." β
Shi Yuan looked at the young man's butterfly-like long eyelashes, and his hand was a little unwielding, but he didn't use much force, but his fingertips pulled one down.
Shi Jialin grimaced: "It hurts." β
Shi Yuan retracted his hand weakly.
Shi Yunyi was in tears while looking at Shi Yuan and Shi Jialin.
"Jialin, I must not bully you when I come back, I must be good to you, you can punish my sister as much as you want, let me come back, please......"
Shi Jialin held his sister's arm and turned a deaf ear to Shi Yunyi's words.
Shi Yunyi was anxious and helpless, wiping her snot and tears: "You can lock me up, I locked you up 13 times, Aunt Zheng locked you up 8 times, you can return it twice." β
Shi Yuan's face turned completely cold.
Shi Jialin had a cyan tendon on his forehead that suddenly appeared, turned around suddenly, and his hand stopped when he was about to touch the wheelchair.
Like looking at dirty things, Shi Jialin bit the tip of his tongue.
He really, really wanted to push her down the stairs.
Shi Yuan approached Shi Yunyi and simply stuffed the toilet paper in her pajama pocket into her mouth.
"There are a lot of words, and the crying is ugly, stop it."
Shi Yuan did not hide the boredom of Shi Yunyi in his eyes.
Shi Yunyi spit the paper ball out of his mouth and cried vigorously.
The voice was deliberately suppressed, for fear of attracting parents, grandparents, and grandparents.
Shi Yuan bowed his head in her ear and opened his lips.
Shi Yunyi's eyelashes were filled with tears, and she looked at Shi Yuan happily.
Shi Yuan nodded.
Walking downstairs, Shi Jialin was not curious at all about what her sister and Shi Yunyi said.
Shi Yunyi is like him, a crippled and vicious ugly monster.
If you look at it more, your eyes will be dirty.
There are Spring Festival Gala sketches on the TV in the living room on the first floor, Jiang Jingshan and Weng Fan drink tea and eat melon seeds to watch the Spring Festival Gala to kill time.
Lu Jun was holding the computer fingertips and tapping quickly, busy with work.
Jiang Jingshan watched the sister and brother come down from upstairs, but didn't see Shi Yunyi asked.
Weng Fan looked up in the direction of the second floor: "Go with her, we'll watch ours." β
The happy New Year's celebration of the family is a rare leisure all year round.
Shi Baihan and Lu Yixuan were fiddling with the precious camellia that Shi Jialin bought from outside.
Camellia trees have been planted in the garden by Shi Baihan.
Lu Yixuan is watering.
Just now, Jialin went up to find her sister just to ask her to come down and look at the flowers.
The houses outside the villa are brightly lit and warm.
There is a faint dark fragrance in the air, and the white camellia plants are very large, and the flower shape is full like a bowl.
Shi Jialin looked at her sister expectantly: "Is it beautiful?" β
Looking at the anticipation in the young man's eyes, Shi Yuan nodded vigorously: "Very beautiful." β
Lu Yixuan also can't hide his love for this camellia: "Camellia is also called winter-resistant, likes humidity and warmth, and can be used as tea, so it is called ...... tea."
Listening to his grandfather popularize the contents of these encyclopedias that he and his sister had known for a long time, Shi Jialin picked a camellia from the tree and pinned it to his sister's coiled hair.
Shi Baihan clicked on the mobile phone camera and took pictures of the flowers.
After filming the flowers, he captured the movements of the sister and brother and captured the photo.
Shi Jialin leaned in front of his father to look at the photo, and the tail of the young man's eyes was crooked: "This one is very good." β
Shi Yuan's photography skills are not good, but the flowers are beautiful, and they look good no matter how you shoot.
Time has reached zero before you know it.
Shi Yuan stuck a little bit and sent Yan Yao a good New Year's emoji.
Guan Xiyue's video bounced over.
Shi Jialin saw that his sister was going out, and his head lying on Jiang Jingshan's lap was raised.
Lu Jun just heard Guan Xiyue's screaming voice in the video, and knew that the young man still had his own arrangements, so he didn't say anything, just smiled and said that he couldn't stay up too late at night.
After reporting the itinerary, I wish to go out tightly wrapped.
While driving, I watched the video from Xiyue.
The environment in the video is in a bar, and Fang Li was slapped by Li Yanyu.
The beaten man did not say a word, scooped up his clothes and slammed the door.
Li Yanyu slowly adjusted the hem of her skirt, and looked at the girl who had just sat with Fang Li, her eyes were cold and sarcastic: "Don't worry about those who have a master." β
I thought the video was here.,I didn't care about my phone when I was willing to observe the road conditions.γγ
The video was quiet for a few seconds, and then it was lively again.
Someone started talking intentionally or unintentionally: "Qi Song, what about the cold magnolia of yours, you get tired of playing with people so quickly?" β
Someone answered: "This flower should be enough for our Brother Song to raise for so long." β
"Every time we see people aside, there is always a force among us that is not adaptable."
"Flowers that are too cold have no taste when picked, they are not as good as those gentle and delicate greenhouse flowers, which are delicate and suitable for the occasion."
"Occasionally change to a new taste, it's weird and boring for a long time, it's better for us to be here-
A pop in the video made Shi Yuan frown.
The girl in the arms of the obese man looked up with a cooperative face and let the man kiss.
"The taste of this picking is wonderful."
There was a burst of laughter.
"Enough of that?"
There is no Qi Song in the video, only voice.
The man's voice was careless, but no one dared to answer it anymore.
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
The man who kept talking in the video was punched and punched by Qi Song on the sofa.
Qi Song's eyes were cold, his eyebrows were angry, not as cold and sparse as usual, and the perversity and sharpness could be felt through the video.
No one dared to pull a fight.
After a long time, Qi Song pulled down the collar of his shirt: "She dumped Lao Tzu, and she hasn't gotten out of the emotional wound yet." β
Someone gasped.
After Qi Song finished speaking, he grabbed another person's collar and threw a sharp punch, which smashed directly into the bridge of the person's nose.
Before the man who was pulled over could react, the bridge of his nose was broken, the nosebleed gushed out, and the shock and fear on his face ended with a scream.
The camera deliberately stops on the man's face for a few seconds.
Shi Yuan matched this face with the face that humiliated Shu Can in the bar that day.
It's not that Shi Yuan has a good memory, it's the man's spicy hair that makes her match it all of a sudden.
Qi Song's thin lips outlined a sneering arc: "Take care of it." β
In the next second, the video ended in a flash.
Guan Xiyue: Still beating people.
Guan Xiyue: It's so cruel.
Guan Xiyue: Take the sisters to watch Qi Shao beat people.
There is some yin and yang weirdness.
Shi Yuan was driving, it was inconvenient to type, and looked at the distance on the navigation and gave Guan Xiyue a three-second voice back.