Chapter 330

"I am self reliant. I have no money since I came out of the Zhao family, and no one has ever helped me. I am a human being. I want to live, eat and go to school. Besides, why am I ashamed of Zhao Qingcheng? Eat on your own and take the money you deserve. "

"Even if I lose face, I don't care about the Zhao family. I'm me! The Zhao family is the Zhao family! We have nothing to do with each other! " Zhao Qingcheng said it plainly, as if there was really no blood relationship.

"Qingcheng, how can you deny it? No matter how, you also have the blood of the Zhao family. You can't change this until you die." The middle-aged woman theorized that she was very angry.

"Yes! I really can't deny this, but I don't admit it's the Zhao family. Since the moment my mother died, the Zhao family has died in my heart. Go back and tell Zhao Lingqi and the old man that I, Zhao Qingcheng, will seek justice one day. " Zhao Qingcheng clenched his teeth, clenched his fists and looked firm.

"Hehe! With your men? It's too much of a boast. As the Zhao family, you should know the strength of the Zhao family. Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals really can't go on the table, "the middle-aged woman disdained to laugh.

"Not only Zhao Qingcheng, but also me!" A voice sounded at the door, and situ Mo walked in slowly.

"Who are you?"

"It's none of your business who I am. Now Qingcheng wants you to leave. You'd better hurry. Don't be shameless and skinny. Get out! " Situ Mo scolded.

"Let me go? What are you? "

"Pa!" Situ Mo wouldn't be used to anyone. It would be a slap in the face.

From the previous dispute, it can be seen that Zhao Qingcheng and this woman also hate the so-called Zhao family. It's no big deal.

The middle-aged woman fell to the ground, and faint blood came out of the corners of her mouth, "how dare you hit me?"

"You're awesome? Why don't you dare to hit you? Maybe it's due to the elders. I don't care. Whoever makes my woman angry will be punished, and you are no exception. " Situ Mo hugged Zhao Qingcheng Yingying's waist and was strong and domineering.

"You're wrong. She's not my elder." Zhao Qingcheng affirmed.

The phrase "she is not my elder" has explained Zhao Qingcheng's heart.

"I see. Is this man your friend Zhao Qingcheng? If you dare to hit me, you all have to pay a price. The Zhao family is not easy to mess with. " The middle-aged woman got up.

"Pa!" Another slap.

Nice fight!

"Say one more word and don't go today." Situ Mo was condescending, with extreme contempt in his eyes.

The woman lay on the ground again, her face was red and swollen, hot and painful, but she didn't dare to speak anymore.

She was going to be beaten when she spoke. Being stubborn now was tantamount to asking for trouble, but her heart was full of hatred. She stared at situ Mo and kept his appearance in mind.

Wait for revenge!

"You have three seconds to get out of here, get out!" Situ Mo's eyes stared, cold and incomparable.

The middle-aged woman slowly got up, snorted coldly and left quickly.

When he reached the door, he stopped, turned his head and said, "wait, wait for me!"

"Oh!" Situ Mo ignored it and took Zhao Qingcheng to sit on the sofa, "what's the matter? Can you... Say something? "

Zhao Qingcheng's eyes were tearful and hazy, filled with light fog.

Before, some people, unwilling to cry in front of middle-aged women, have been trying to bear it.

Now the face of their own men can no longer stand, tears dripping down, I still feel pity.

Situ Mo took out a paper towel and wiped it gently. "I don't want to say I don't force you. Why are you crying. Well, don't cry. It's not beautiful to cry again. "

This is the first time situ Mo has coaxed a girl like this. I haven't done it before.

"In fact, it's nothing to talk about. She is really my second aunt. I'm the Zhao family in Beijing." Zhao Qingcheng told his details and family affairs.

The Zhao family in the capital, I don't know which Zhao family I'm talking about. It's said that there is one of the eight families in the capital.

Look at that woman with high toes and high spirits before. Could it be that

"Five years ago, my mother died in the Zhao family and was forced to death! The Zhao family has three sons. My father Zhao Lingqi is the eldest and the eldest son of the Zhao family. He likes drinking and is addicted to it. As long as I can remember, he has often beaten my mother as soon as he drinks. Sometimes he plays crazy all night, regardless of severity. "

"My mother is often beaten black and blue and can't get out of bed for a few days. If it weren't for our sisters, let us have a mother to love, maybe we would have committed suicide. " Zhao Qingcheng took the paper towel and slowly talked about his childhood.

"Five years ago, Zhao Lingqi had a new love outside. He was hot and ready to marry his family. However, due to my mother's presence, he had a bad heart and falsely accused my mother of coming out of the wall. It was completely empty. The layout of everything is to divorce my mother. "

"One day my mother went out to see a friend. To be exact, she didn't know who it was. The mobile phone text message said that our sisters were kidnapped and asked her to go to the rescue by herself. Don't tell anyone."

"After my mother went, she was knocked unconscious and took some indecent photos. So Zhao Lingqi caught the handle and threw the picture on my mother's face that night, which was another violent beating. The fight was very serious, very serious, at least half dead. I held my mother and cried all night. "

"Then Zhao ordered him to ask for a divorce and let my mother get out of the Zhao family. Many people in the family pointed at my mother and talked behind her back. The woman who just left is one of them. She is also the most sarcastic to my mother. "

"Although my mother is usually soft and weak, everyone can bully, but she is upright and indomitable. When she was forced to do nothing and faced with everyone's ridicule, she chose to commit suicide to show her innocence. "

"It was raining heavily that day. I held my mother's body and took my sister out of Zhao's house. I found a wasteland. My sister and I dug a pit with our hands and buried my mother. No one helped us, not even a word. "

Speaking of his mother's death, Zhao Qingcheng cried more fiercely, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.

Relatives were forced to die alive. They didn't even enjoy happiness before they died. They were often subjected to domestic violence. It can be said that they had suffered a lifetime.

"In fact, old man Zhao knows the truth of those photos, that is, my good grandfather. But he didn't clarify. He sat idly by and watched my mother step by step. "

"Maybe my mother came from a poor family, not a famous family. Old man Zhao has never faced it squarely and has always ignored our mother and daughter."

"Husband, do you think the Zhao family should die? Should I hate them?" Zhao Qingcheng hated.

"What the Zhao family has done is really too much. It is also too immoral. It doesn't deserve to be a man." Situ Mo came from his inner heart.