C1533

Then, he coughed awkwardly, touched the back of his head, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I really did something wrong with this. Dad, I'm sorry to let you follow me..."

Let's face it, Meng Yaodong knows that he is very guilty.

It's not good.

Therefore, he is willing to accept Meng Fu's criticism.

Also willing to be taught, more willing to apologize.

However, Meng Yaodong's words did not reduce his father's anger.

Meng's father is still furious.

Even after seeing Meng Yaodong, his fire became more vigorous.

"I really don't know how I gave birth to such a son as you at the beginning. After several years, I didn't make trouble. Last night, I made trouble for Laozi again. Meng Yaodong, you really dislike your long life, don't you?" Meng Fu scolded again.

Then he picked up the purple sand teacup in front of him and wanted to smash it on Meng Yaodong.

Meng Yaodong then subconsciously dodged, and put his hands in his face.

Although Meng's father had the heart to beat others, he finally held back his anger and couldn't do it.

After all, it's my own son.

I made it myself.

It's my own blood in my bones.

It seems that Meng Fu doesn't really want to beat himself.

Meng Yaodong put down his hands.

Seeing that Meng's father really didn't seem to mean that, Meng Yaodong immediately said, "well, Dad, I'm really sorry. I'll never do that again..."

But Meng Fu, on second thought, the people he lost with Meng Yaodong last night, up to now, immediately rubbed the ground and came up again.

As soon as his mind was hot, he lost his mind. He just took advantage of Meng Yaodong's putting down his guard and threw the purple clay teapot on his forehead.

In this way, the teapot landed on his right forehead.

Next second, "Bang..." Accompanied by a burst of pain, the teapot fell directly to the ground.

The next second, warm liquid, is along the forehead that wound, flowing down

Although the wound is not very big, there is a lot of bleeding.

That wisp of red liquid, little by little flowing down, like a wisp of red thread in general, so eye-catching.

Meng Yaodong's face was really hurt.

Totally did not expect that his father, actually really hit.

Touch the forehead, touch is a hand of blood.

Meng Yaodong was immediately shocked.

He then quickly pulled out a tissue from the tissue box and covered the bleeding place directly.

After that, he immediately stood up and looked at Meng Fu and said, "Dad, although what I did last night is really wrong, I'm very modest to you. It's really inappropriate for you to beat me like this, isn't it? Is your behavior a little too violent? "

"Are you blaming your father now?" Meng Fu was dissatisfied and scolded.

Then again, he picked up a purple sand tea cup.

Seeing this, Meng Yaodong immediately shook his head awkwardly and said, "no, no, no No, I'm not accusing you. How dare I accuse you You are my father, the father I can't provoke. "

At this time, the users in the living room were all frightened when they saw this picture.

We are even more atmospheric.

"Since you are not accusing me, why is your voice so loud when you just talked to me? Why is the tone so discontented? " Meng asked again.

Meng Yaodong immediately shook his head, "where there is, the voice is not loud, where it is loud, and the tone is not bad, absolutely not."

With that, Meng Yaodong sat down again carefully.

"Meng Yaodong, I tell you, if there is such a thing next time, you won't have to be the president of Meng family. I will leave the company to other people to take care of it. I will also stop all your cards and take back everything I have given you..."

Hearing this threat, Meng Yaodong was shocked, "isn't it? So cruel? "

"How's it going? Do you hear me Meng Fu also said.

Meng Yaodong immediately nodded, "OK, OK, I know, I know..."

"You smelly boy, I'm so angry. You dare not come back one night and one morning. You really let me down..." Meng Fu said again.

"Well, the reason why I didn't come back, in fact, in addition to the fear of being beaten by you, there is a more important reason..."

Meng's father was immediately dissatisfied and asked, "what more important reason can there be, you little boy, what serious things can you do?" Meng Fu disdained to ask.Meng Yaodong immediately nodded, "it must be a very serious event But I don't want to tell anyone about this. After all, it's my privacy... "

"I think you just made it up..." Meng's father is discontented.

At this time, mother Meng came over in a panic.

Seeing the blood on Meng Yaodong's face and her forehead covered with paper towel, Meng's mother was so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

Then she went to Meng Yaodong and sat on the armrest of the sofa. Then she reached out and caressed Meng Yaodong's injured forehead carefully and asked, "what's the matter? Did your father hit you? How are you doing? Does it hurt? Is it serious? Did you call 120? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

Then her eyes, inadvertently, touched the purple sand teacup on the ground.

Now she basically knows what her husband used to beat her son like this.

Then, without waiting for Meng Yaodong to speak, Meng's mother stood up with a dissatisfied look on her face, stamped her feet on the floor, looked at Meng's father and said, "what are you doing? Do you beat your own son like this? Look, what have you done to your son? "

At this time, the fire in Meng's heart has not been completely eliminated.

In the face of his mother's criticism, he didn't mean to be soft with her at all. Instead, he went head-on and said, "yes, what's the matter with him? He was beaten because he didn't deserve to be beaten. There was no father. He would beat his own child like this for no reason... "

"No matter what, you can't fight like this. It's bleeding. Are you still not human?" Meng's mother reproached again.

But Meng's father immediately said with a serious face, "I'm not human. You are human. You are used to him and spoil him every day. The reason why you are such a jerk from childhood to adulthood is that you have such a mother?"