Chapter 432

"You said...what do you want...I must know." Pia's stubbornness came up, she didn't even notice, how wrong the posture of the two is now... This is simply a couple staring affectionately general.

Zhou Ye looked at this little girl, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he refused to fall in a pitiful appearance, and he couldn't bear to talk to her again, so he simply bowed his head...Don't let your mouth go...

"Hmm..." Pia was surprised by Zhou Ye's sudden attack, her eyes widened in surprise. She really didn't expect Zhou Ye to stop her... She fists desperately on Zhou Ye's shoulder, but , This does not stop Zhou Ye from continuing...

In the end, Pia closed her eyes weakly... I don't know when her arms wrapped around Zhou Ye's neck like a snake... She was completely immersed in Zhou Ye's superb skills...

Maybe only a moment, maybe a long time later...

It wasn't until Pia felt that she was almost unable to breathe, that Zhou Ye explained this mouth... "Little fool... don't you know how to breathe through your nose?"

"Take care of..." Pia's face was flushed... After a long breath of gasping, she combed her hypoxic body... Just after recovering a bit of strength, she tried to push Zhou Ye away... …However, when Zhou Ye doesn’t want to let go, no one can push him away...

"What I want is a priceless treasure... For example, your first mouth..." Zhou Ye hugged Pia firmly, letting her struggle in her arms... "You keep giving me money, it's not enough..." To me, no amount of money can compare to you..."

"Bad guy... gangster... actually force me..." Pia said, rubbing her lips with the back of her hand. It's not that Zhou Ye is unclean, it's just that the girl's reservedness is just acting like this. Can conceal that she was just addicted to the mouth...

This villain, don't want to fool yourself with sweet words... Pia thought awkwardly.

"If you wipe it, I will kiss you..."

Zhou Ye's words scared Pia and covered her eyes with her hands... "You haven't told me how to do that just now..."

Because she covered her look, Pia was a little dull when she spoke... it sounded a little funny.

"Time..." Zhou Ye said with a smile close to Pia's ear.

"Time?" Pia looked at Zhou Ye with some confusion. For her, she knew exactly what the term time meant, but how did time cure illness?

At this moment, Pia realized that Zhou Ye was leaving... She couldn't help but asked loudly: "Bad, you haven't told me... Where are you going..."

"I still have something to do..." Zhou Ye shook his hand without looking back, "I will see you... Pia."

"Hey, what's your name? Where am I going to find you?" Pia would not admit that she was a little bit disgusted by this unreasonable deceitful and handsome boy who had cheated her for the first time. She just wanted to find this guy to settle accounts. ... and there are still many questions he didn't explain clearly to himself... Yes, that's it, definitely not in love with this bad guy.

"Remember, your man's name is Zhou Ye..." Zhou Ye's voice was as if ringing in her ears, startled her, but when I looked again, the bad guy was gone...

"Zhou Ye? Zhou Ye... really a weird villain..." Pia said Zhou Ye's name, as if to engrave this name in her heart...

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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Nine

Mrs. Mehra was sitting at the table in the living room, holding the portrait of her deceased husband in her hand, dazed in a daze.

Since Zhou Ye left here, she has maintained this position for several hours. Facing the photo of her deceased husband, Mrs. Mehra's heart is full of emotions... There is nostalgia, sweetness, resentment, and anxiety. ...

Facing the powerlessness of her son when he was arrested, the humiliation and helplessness brought by Zhou Ye's persecution... In the final analysis, she was finally sent to her late husband...

If it wasn't for his insistence on studying aliens, if it wasn't for him to watch the alien flying saucer out of the car window while driving...how could he lose his husband?How could my son's brain shrink because of a car accident... If it wasn't for his son's innate IQ problem, how could he sneak into someone's banquet and break the county head's son's eyes...

If this were not the case, how could I be forced by Zhou Ye... to make such a choice... He is to blame for all this...

Thinking of this, Mrs. Mehra couldn't help but smashed the frame of her deceased husband on the ground... With the sound of glass breaking... the frame was shattered.

Mrs. Mehra was heartbroken when she saw the broken frame of her ex-husband... She shook her hands and picked up the photo of her deceased husband again... Carefully wiped clean, looking at the smile of the deceased husband in the photo, she finally couldn't help I cried bitterly...

She knew that it was unreasonable for her to anger her deceased husband in this way... However, she was a single woman and she had exhausted all her energy to raise a demented son... even in order for her son to be promoted to the seventh grade [ There is no seventh grade in India. The seventh grade mentioned here is just the first grade of junior high school.She went to beg the school principal...

In the end, the headmaster of the school agreed to let her son go to seventh grade because of her pitifulness...

But... Now, she finally can't save her son anymore... She can only hope that what the strange boy said is true... As long as she can save her son, she is willing to pay any price ...

I don't know how long it took, Mrs. Mehra, weeping and crying, finally fell asleep on the table... She was already scared for a day and a night... She couldn't stand it anymore.

In a daze, Mrs. Mehra seemed to hear her son's voice.

"Mom... Mom... open the door..."

"Mom... Open the door... I'm so hungry... Mom..."

Mrs. Mehra was awakened completely... then she realized that the sky had completely dimmed, and the room looked very dark because the lights were not turned on...

"Mom... are you there?"

The familiar voice from outside the door made Mrs. Mehra sure that she was not dreaming, her son really came back...

Madam Mehra hurriedly got up, thinking crazy about running to the door... "Rohit... my son, is that you?"

"Mom...I'm back..."

As soon as Mrs. Mehra opened the door of the house, she saw her son, who was really standing at the door, although the clothes on her body were a bit dirty, but there were no scars on her face and arms... She couldn't help but hug My son started to cry bitterly."Great... Rohit, my son, it's great that you are fine..."

"Mom, why don't you turn on the light..." Rohit didn't even notice why his mother was crying, "Mom, I'm so hungry..."

After all, a guy with a natural brain flooding, you can't ask him too much...

"Mom will make you food now..." Mrs. Mehra wiped her tears and turned on the light in the house... After cleaning up the broken glass on the floor, she is going to the kitchen to make it for her son. rice……

Rohit was sitting on the edge of the table, playing with his fingers. For him, it was a little game before dinner...

Mrs. Mehra, who walked to the kitchen, was preparing dinner for her son. She was fighting fiercely in her heart...

My son has returned, so do I really have to give myself as the boy said?Can you secretly escape from this county seat?

As far as she knows, there is the last long-distance bus leaving here, which will depart in half an hour... If you leave here, will you not have to pay any more?

India is so big, that young man, no matter how powerful and powerful, can’t find himself... Then can I find someone in a small, smoky village to continue a peaceful life?

The more I think about it, the more Madam Mehra feels that this is a good idea...Everyone has a fluke, especially since Madam Mehra feels that she is persecuted...should not pay such a price.

Yes, run--

Thinking of this, Mrs. Mehra speeded up the action in her hands... She casually made a few Indian traditional scones, which were used to feed her son...

Bring the scones to the table, let her son eat first, and Mrs. Mehra herself began to dig up the boxes at home... Because this time she was running away, she didn’t have enough time, so she wanted to take her ex-husband’s It was unrealistic to take away those things. She could only tidy up her jewelry, and after packing all the cash at home, she took two or three sets of clothes for washing, and walked out after pulling a large suitcase. ...

"Mom? Are you going to go far?" Rohit asked strangely, who was eating.

"Yes, mom takes you on a trip..." Mrs. Mehra didn't dare to tell her son that she was leaving the county seat. She was afraid that her son would quarrel and say goodbye to her little friends... Looking for death.

"Then I'm going to tell my friends, they will definitely envy me..." Rohit still said what Mrs. Mehra was most afraid of.

"No, we will be back soon." How dare Mrs. Mehra ask her son to say goodbye to his friends?After all, his son will have this kind of thing, and it has nothing to do with his little friends... It is impossible to say that Mrs. Mehra has no complaints to those children...

Without waiting for her son to speak, Mrs. Mehra took his hand and walked out with the suitcase...

The last long-distance bus stop in this county seat is still some distance away from Mrs. Mehra’s house... While she drove her relentless son to the station, she prayed in her heart. Don't drive away the car...