He didn't go home for a whole week. He didn't hate his mother, but he didn't know how to deal with her. He knew that they had no way out now. He didn't know how many people wanted to kill him. He knew that he would not leave him this disaster after his father was prosecuted by the court!
Those who say that they are not famous for their huge debts, but only have their father's fingerprints and private seals. Even if they go to complain, they have no way. He knows that his mother's tolerance of humiliation is to ask him to survive and clear his father's grievances. He also knows that his mother is to protect him from being harassed and hurt by the people of the debt collection company. He also knows that his mother has climbed those places Snake, their life is just a little better, no one smashes their windows day and night, no one splashes paint on their doors and windows, he doesn't have to worry about being hijacked on his way to school, but he would rather be killed by someone than see that kind of mother!
His elegant, beautiful and weak mother, who should have been sitting in the garden in a beautiful white skirt, made coffee and sweet cake for him, who should have been a happy little woman standing behind her father and smiling shyly, she was quiet and knowledgeable, and she would never be arrogant because of her father's being a senior official. She was always gentle to the domestic servants She is considerate. When she sees children begging in the street, she will give them money with red eyes. She is doing charity in a low-key way. She doesn't know how much money she has donated in the name of others. But why does it end like this to repay such a beautiful and kind-hearted person in the end?
Those men are so disgusting and dirty, why can they humiliate their mother so madly? On the one hand, he loves his mother, on the other hand, he doesn't want to face her. He didn't go to school and wandered for a week. After returning to school, the head teacher called him to the office.
He didn't even see his mother on the last side. I can't complain that his mother didn't find him all over the world when he ran away from home. When he was chasing him out that night, his last relatives in the world died in the street.
He didn't see his mother's body. The head teacher told him that when his mother went, she looked as if she were alive, and there was no injury on her body. It was still amazing.
He bought his mother a graveyard with the money that the men gave her. Then, he left school and left alone.
Until two years later, he met Xiao Shu. Ji, he once received the favor of his father. So after meeting him, he supported him to study abroad. Later, he returned to China, first in business, then borrowed Xiao Shu. Ji's relationship with the business world. Until now, he has become a famous figure in the city, becoming the number one Xiao Shu. Ji's right-hand arm, who can't see him Head and waist would like to humble to the ground, before the scenery of others incomparable, after the loneliness and pain who knows?
He has the ability, but his parents will not come back. He has the right and status, but no happiness. He has a bright identity, and his enemies are killed by other political enemies, but his heart is distorted.
Who knows why Jie, who sits on the podium with outstanding political achievements, is vicious and cruel in private. He is a regular visitor on the 46th floor of Yunding building, which is famous for its beautiful and beautiful women. But it is said that the beautiful ladies with beautiful looks are afraid of him. In their eyes, the high-ranking officials he often appears on TV are just in bed Violent, sadistic change, state!
He was deeply immersed in memories, and the scene he saw with his own eyes was a disgrace that he would never forget in his life. But the man who wanted him to fall from heaven to hell was the father who heard of Acacia! After his father went to prison, his family name went up steadily, and his official career was smooth. The official career was smooth, and he had no hundred days of red. He didn't have a hundred days. He stood firm. Before he could sell, he was severely punished by his trusted subordinates. Prison taste son, with bullets to end their dog life!
How can he be reconciled to the fact that his anger hasn't been unleashed, that the blood feud hasn't been avenged, and that his family has all died clean?
Father's debt and son's payment are justified by nature.
Smell Acacia, meet me, it's your misfortune.
The belt in her hand swung out at once, and a red mark appeared on her white back instantly, and she cried out bitterly.
How can Jie be satisfied? The belt in his hand suddenly fell on her face: "don't be him. Don't pretend to be a chaste and martyr. Are you as sick as me? If you can't stand it, go to death. No one will stop you! It's just that you're dead. Your parents are dead for nothing! "
She struggled to get up, turned a deaf ear to what Jie said, stumbled to the bathroom, he behind a sneer.
She stayed in the bathtub all the time. It was still bright when she went in. Until it was dark, she had not come out yet. Why did Jie go out in the afternoon? After going to a dinner party in the evening, she came back. The bedroom was dark. He turned on the light and saw the bed. There was no one on the bed. Then the servant said that she had not left the room. After thinking about it, he went to the bathroom, opened the door and turned on the light. Sure enough She was still in the bathtub.
Why did Jie stand for a while, looking at the girl with pale face, her long hair floating on the water, her body. She curled up in the water, her arms around her chest, and could not move. He looked at her face, soft, slender, young face, she was beautiful, but her life was not good, and she became the daughter of that man.
He conveniently took a big towel and went to the bathtub. He reached for her arm and pulled her out of the already cold water. She shivered for a while. She looked at him like a frightened kitten. He smiled unconsciously, wrapped her up in a towel and held her in his arms. He left the bathroom.
She shivered in his arms, until at last, they were lying in bed together. He held her, but there was no more movement, and her heart gradually calmed down.
"Don't you hate me?" He turned his face, fingered her closed eyes, and in the dark Acacia quivered a little: "why, why do you do this to me?"
"Good girl..." There was a sinister smile in his eyes, but his voice was gentle. He turned over and covered her body. He looked at her in the night and whispered in her ear: "this is not a bad thing. When you taste the fun, you will appreciate me..."