The drunkard fanned over with a big-eared melon seed, and Zhao's mother was caught off guard and was beaten.

The five bright red finger prints on Xiujing's face were shocking, she looked sad and desperate, she didn't speak, her hands covered her cheeks that were a little numb, and her lips trembled with a tear.

Mournful and poignant.

Being watched, the drunkard suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of weakness, and did not dare to meet Zhao's mother's gaze, he took out a handful of money from his trouser pocket, "Here you go." Stuffed into Zhao's mother's arms, he hurried away.

Flee.

"You ......"

Mother Zhao silently withdrew her hand, squatted down and picked up the money scattered on the ground one by one.

The tears finally couldn't hold back, like a flood that burst the embankment, dripping on the coins drop by drop.

She regretted it.

Although the money was coming, Zhao Zixuan still came out of the hospital on the same day, no way, it was not enough at all, where was the hospital, the money was burned, her injuries were quite serious, not to mention anything else, it cost a lot of money every day, and the drunkard gave Zhao's mother money, heh, it was all zero, and it was not enough for a day's medical expenses.

Can only be discharged.

Zhao Zixuan recuperated at home for three days, and his body recovered quickly, and he was able to walk slowly. The drunkard never returned, and it is not known where he went.

But that's fine, at least it's quiet at home.

While eating, Mother Zhao sighed and put down the bowl, "I'll take the high school entrance exam tomorrow." ”

It's a pity to miss it.

Zhao Zixuan drank a bowl of soup and said lightly, "I can afford you without studying." ”

Besides, even if there is no such thing, she is healthy and not injured, it is useless, she will not do those questions at all, it belongs to the situation that they don't know each other.

As the eldest lady in charge of Longhumen, let her take the martial arts test or assemble weapons, do math problems, memorize history books and read classical Chinese, heh, who knows what it is.

Confused.

glanced at Zhao's mother, although she said that she wanted her to become a phoenix, but what kind of thing did the original owner know?

Mother Zhao was stunned for a moment and said, "Mom doesn't need you to raise her, Mom just ......" Before she finished speaking, she heard the sound of banging on the door vigorously, accompanied by a rough abuse.

It's an alcoholic.

A flash of fear flashed in Zhao's mother's eyes, but she still smiled, "Mom, Mom go open the door." ”

Actually, I don't want to go.

When he opened the door, the drunkard came in drunk with a bottle in his hand, swearing in his mouth, "This ...... It took so long to open the door, isn't it a bad beating! ”

Mother Zhao followed him and said cautiously, "Why did you come back today?" ”

“pia！”

The drunkard slapped his backhand, pointed at Zhao's mother and scolded, "Why, Lao Tzu's house, Lao Tzu can't go back yet." Oh, no wonder you have bad luck today, dare to love you, the mourning star, curse Lao Tzu at home. If I knew you were like this, Lao Tzu shouldn't have married you in the first place. What a blind eye! ”

thought that being a pick-up man would be able to catch up with the rich second generation, but as a result, the tigress who was the right person in the rich second generation didn't do anything, drove him out, and beat him.

He still remembers the pain.

After that, I went there a few times, and each time the experience was the same, I didn't get the money, but I was beaten.

When he was beaten, he naturally wanted to take this evil breath out on other people, and Zhao's mother suffered.

But after beating someone, he regretted it, knelt on the ground to explain, cried and begged Zhao's mother for forgiveness, said sorry, said that this was the last time, and slapped himself and scolded himself for not being human.

Various.

Mother Zhao relented.

Up to now, she doesn't dare and has no way to leave, hehe, she is afraid of being beaten.

Besides, without the drunkard, where can she go as a woman with children who has no ability.

Sleeping on the streets?

The drunkard scolded and scolded, and when he saw Zhao Zixuan, who was sitting at the table staring at him with a cold face, he was even more angry, "You are the same as your useless mother, a waste ......"

Balabala.

It was the first time that Zhao Zixuan was scolded for being so big that he was bloody, and his face immediately turned cold.

Getting up from his chair, "You say it again." ”

Drinker:......

Oh, damn it, and threatened him. Holding the wine bottle, he staggered towards Zhao Zixuan and raised his slap, "The tiger is not powerful, you are a sick cat when you are Lao Tzu!" ”

Zhao Zixuan smiled coldly, and the conditioned reflex was about to fight back, but the body suddenly froze, uh, forgetting that the body was not good, the ribs were fractured, and it was accompanied by a slight concussion.

Can't hide.

I was slapped by the drunkard, and the wounds on my face were not healed, and suddenly the corners of my mouth cracked again, and bright red blood flowed out, and my brain was buzzing.

This feeling is very familiar, like having been beaten countless times.

Zhao Zixuan still has the ability to be the eldest lady of Longhumen, endured the discomfort of his body, took the opportunity to grab the drunkard's hand, snatched the wine bottle from his hand, a touch of killing intent flashed in his eyes, grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it down on the drunkard's head.

"Bang!"

The bottle shattered, the drunkard's head was shattered, and blood was running down his face, which was terrifying.

"Ahh

Mother Zhao let out a scream, she was an ordinary weak woman, when had she ever seen such a thing.

The drunkard was not very drunk, and the injury on his head stimulated by the alcohol made him sober up, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Zhao Zixuan's eyes full of murderous intent, he ......

I was shocked in my heart, covering the wound on my head, my steps were vague, staggering, and I pointed at Zhao Zixuan, "Why are you waiting for Lao Tzu, waiting!" And he went out of the door.

Zhao Zixuan's face was expressionless, looking at the figure of the drunkard leaving, with a cold face, heh, if she hadn't been injured, it would have been impossible for this scumbag to run out today.

Her body was not good in the first place, but the movement just now directly broke the bones that had not grown well, her face was pale, the sweat was falling down like a waterfall, and her legs and feet were trembling.

Gritted his teeth and sat down slowly in the chair.

Mother Zhao finally came back to her senses, she looked frightened and scared, "Xiao Xuan, how can you beat people, what can't you say well, do you know, do you know ......?"

The rest speaks for itself.

Zhao Zixuan didn't understand, she looked at Zhao's mother and sneered, "He was going to beat me first." ”

Fight back, it's normal.

She, Zhao Zixuan, has never stood up to make people slap and be indifferent.

Mother Zhao moved her mouth, and finally turned her face and whispered, "Then what if he comes back to retaliate?" ”

It's better to endure it like when I was a child, and turn big things into small things and small things. Alcoholics aren't always so irritable and aggressive, and he's quite talkative when he's not drinking.

Zhao Zixuan didn't speak, she took one last look at Zhao's mother, turned around and went back to the room.

It's pathetic.

Mother Zhao's eyes were red when she saw her gaze, and she naturally knew what her daughter meant.

Biting her lip, she is a weak woman, she can't beat her, she has no ability to survive, and she has to raise a daughter, except for being obedient and humiliated, what else can she do.

In the end, she was despised and despised by her own daughter, who is she doing this for.

Zhao's mother felt aggrieved.