Chapter 701

No, it's good for me.

I don't quite understand, uncle. What's the matter with him? Has he changed or something?

Du Ge also said, "Qin Xiao actually has difficulties."

When I get angry, can he hurt me if he has trouble?

"Dugo, can you hurt others mercilessly when you have difficulties?"

He shook his head, "no, but he is also protecting you. It's just that you can't just look at the surface of many things. What do you think he doesn't ask you to leave for is worrying about your accident. And, ha ha, you are very important to him."

I shake my head. I don't believe it. Dugo is lying. How can he open his eyes and tell lies? Can't he see what uncle is like to me?

Uncle, this is not protecting me. He is torturing me.

Anyway, DuGe is also uncle's person. He will help Uncle speak whatever I say, and I don't have the heart to care with him. I just don't say a word.

Dugo did not ask again, just sat quietly with me.

He smokes, I look at the moon, he looks up and sighs, and I look at the river with my arms on the railing.

The night is getting late, the night market has dispersed, the people on the other side of the river are gone, and there are still some people walking in the bustling.

I yawn and I'm really sleepy. I want to find a place to rest.

Dugo said to send me back, but I refused. He asked me where I wanted to go. I was penniless, and finally I had to be sent back by him.

It's impossible to run away from home, but I was sent back after a turn. I really failed.

When I pushed the door in, I saw my uncle sitting on the sofa watching TV, holding the remote control in his hand, but with a book on his knee.

He looked up at me and laughed, "back?"

I stood at the door, biting my lips.

Dugo said hello to uncle, pushed me gently and left.

The door behind me closed and nearly hit me on the back of my head.

I took a half step forward, and he got up and came to me.

We stood face to face, he was very tall, blocking a large area of light, the shadow fell, surrounded me.

He said, "is it still noisy?"

I didn't make a scene. Why don't I understand?

I said, "uncle, do you know what I need?"

He nodded, "I know."

"Then why don't you tell me to go?"

He said firmly, "no, it's dangerous to go out. I haven't dealt with your father's side yet."

I sneered, "uncle, if you didn't try your best to let my father out, it wouldn't be like this. Who do you think is the culprit?"

He did not answer because his brows were tied. I think he could not answer. He was the culprit.

I said, "uncle, you used to be very good to me, but are you good to me now? I really don't understand. Why do you want to hurt me? Even if you hurt me, what do you want to do with me? You don't love me. You can't even like me? "

Suddenly he reached for my arm and approached him. Then he asked me, "do you think so?"

I said, "Yeah, am I wrong?"

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain. He just frowned and pulled me into his arms. His chin was on my forehead. He breathed deeply and said in a heavy voice, "you are still young. When you grow up, you will understand that what I do is not wrong."

I've had enough of using such words to prevaricate me.

Knowing that my resistance is useless, I don't want to fight. Anyway, I don't want to ask. When I lose my temper, I say that I'm not sensible. No matter what I do, it's like that I'm stuck on cotton everywhere. I don't want to fight back. I just push him away and go upstairs.

Before long, he also followed up, undressed and went to bed, turned and held me in his arms.

I didn't struggle, so separated thousands of miles, we ah, that's it.

I can afford to wait anyway.

I closed my eyes, thought a lot of things, and soon fell asleep.

At dawn, uncle's telephone alarm clock rang. He got up and went out to pick it up. Through the door, I heard him say Wang Xin's name.

The woman's head is on the pillow and I don't want to hear anything clearly.

Uncle should have quarreled with Wang Xin on the phone. His voice was a little excited and he spoke very fast. I couldn't sleep because of the noise.

I got up to protest and told him to go downstairs to fight. Suddenly I heard him roar, "Wang Xin, you dare to move and try, don't push an inch."

I froze and stared at the door. A moment later, he pushed the door in, clutching the phone in his hand, looking very pale.

He looked at me, as nothing happened, threw the phone down, gently tugged at me, "go to sleep, it's still early."

Where can I still sleep? I want to question and say something, but it's all family business. I don't know what I'm doing. Just shut up.I turned my back to him, through the thin pajamas can feel his light and powerful heartbeat.

Just closed his eyes, his voice as if from a dream, is a nightmare, startled me shaking.

He said, "Wang Xin did it over there. Your father will come here. We'll change places at dawn."

I sat up and hit him on the chin.

He ate pain of stuffy hum, cover chin to sit up to look at me, full face helpless, but is laughing.

I don't understand. I pushed him hard. "What are you laughing at, uncle? My father is coming to me. It must be bad. You can still laugh?"

He shook his head and patted me gently. "It's not that serious. I just don't want him to disturb your peaceful life, and I want him to make trouble."

I frown and look at him. What does he mean.

"Well, I'll explain to you later. I'll go to sleep."

How heartless and heartless I can still sleep.

I said, "uncle, can you tell me all about what you want to do?"

He frowned at me and didn't want to say it. I didn't understand. I was really upset and didn't ask.

"Uncle, I see. Go to sleep."

No matter what happens, lie back to me and ask myself.

Uncle held me behind me and took a deep breath. I thought he wanted to tell me, but I waited for a long time.

Each other so rigid body embrace together, who did not sleep, across the belly, across the heart, so there has been no sound.

Finally, it was six o'clock and the alarm clock rang again. I felt as if I had been struck by lightning. I immediately got up and didn't go to see him. I quickly put on my clothes and said, "let's go and live in a new place."

I just went downstairs, uncle also followed me out, now the doorbell rang.

I went to open the door first, uncle stopped me, "don't move."

I stood at the door and looked back at him. I knew what he meant and worried that it was Dad outside.

In fact, I'm not so afraid. I just can't stand my father's pestering. He's still a normal person when he doesn't drink. But it's not easy to deal with things if my grandmother comes too.

Uncle's caution made me nervous. I stood back a little and looked at the direction of the door.

Through the smoke, he looked over and asked me, "did you order takeout?"

I shook my head. "I just got up. I didn't get up."

He frowned and said, "it's a woman with a take away package. It doesn't look dangerous, but you'd better go upstairs first and see if it's OK before you come down."

I nodded obediently and left.

Uncle opened the door, and the man who sent him outside crowded into half of his body and looked up upstairs. All the takeout boxes in his hand fell on the floor, and the soup spilled out, which dyed uncle's shoes.

That person is a woman, see uncle is not easy to do, it's worth retreating, but the tone is not very good to say, "what do you do, go out."

I definitely look at it. It's a woman. It's really no harm. If uncle can't show up, I'll go down and turn around. The woman screams and points at me, "daughter, it's me, your mother!"

I was shocked and couldn't believe looking at that person, she Is that my mom?

I was really scared and shocked.

My mother is the person I've been looking forward to in my life, but she's also the one I hate the most. I haven't seen her since I was born, and the Dean didn't tell me anything about my identity at that time. I only have a red belly pocket beside me, and there's nothing left. If I didn't know I was a person, I really thought I was coming out of the ground out of thin air.

But suddenly a woman yelled, "it's my mother?"?

I stared at the woman, stunned.

She pushed her uncle straight in, with a crazy face, but she laughed, "daughter, I'm your mother. You grew up in Zhihui kindergarten, didn't you? I know it's you. There's a mole on your forehead. I left as soon as I was born. Look, I have a picture of you as a child. "

I thought she was crazy, but she clearly told me the mole behind the flowing sea, which really made me curious.

Uncle also curiously came over, looked at me, looked at her, took the picture in her hand, frowned.

I was very nervous, staring at the woman and the photo in uncle's hand. I didn't move for a long time.

I'm glad she's my mother, but I'm afraid she's really my mother.

Uncle looked at it for a while, gave it back to her and yelled, "get out of here."

So uncle's expression is telling me something. Is the child in the photo me? Should it be me?

I clung to the railing, staring at uncle's angry face.

He just frowned and grabbed the phone on the coffee table. He didn't know who to call. Soon, footsteps came from outside. Two people in security clothes dragged the woman out.And all my thoughts were attracted by what the woman said.

"Daughter, don't blame mom. I had to. At that time, your father gambled and sold you. I really couldn't send you to the welfare home. Fortunately, you survived. I really can't help it. Do you still have a red birthmark on your back? Yeah, I knew I couldn't be wrong. I didn't lie to you. You're really my daughter. Ah, you told them not to pull me away. I didn't lie. I'm really your mother. Your father came out. In the first few years, because of gambling money and usury, he hurt people by mistake. Now he came out. We read the newspaper. Someone did good deeds and helped to find you. I stopped by to have a look. I didn't expect that it was you. You were my daughter. As a mother, I could see that you were my daughter, Do you look like me here? "

She poked herself in the nose.

My nose is a little special. My uncle said that my nose is very beautiful. It's rare for girls, especially Asian girls, to have such a nose. Maybe I'm an ethnic minority, but most of the inheritance is from my mother.

That woman looks crazy, but she's really pretty, especially the nose.