"Why?" Zhang Fang immediately asked.

Bei Yutang sneered, "Auntie, you are willing to connive at your uncle's oppression on you, but I don't want to be someone else's free ATM." ”

When she said 'ATM', Zhang Fang's face suddenly changed.

"Y-How can you say that." After Zhang Fang finished speaking, he looked at Beichen with a hurt face, and wanted to make him speak, but Beichen didn't say anything.

Zhang Fang was disappointed.

She knew she wouldn't get the money this time.

"You study hard, I, I'll go back."

As she spoke, she left without looking back.

Beichen and Bei Yutang stood in place, watching her leave. After her figure completely disappeared from her vision for a long time, she turned around and went back to school.

Walking on the road, Bei Yutang didn't seem to notice his depressed mood, and whispered: "Does your mother love your father very much?" ”

Beichen looked at her suspiciously.

Bei Yutang continued: "If you don't love him, why don't you want to leave him? If it's for you, how do I think ......?" her voice paused slightly, "It's a little weird. ”

Bei Yutang frowned, as if he was pondering about it.

Hearing her words, a wry smile tugged at the corner of Beichen's lips.

On the other hand, Zhang Fang was in a bad mood because she didn't ask for money. She has money, and the money she asked for from Beichen only gave Bei Guorong a few thousand yuan, and she tasted the rest.

I thought she would be able to get a lot of money from Beichen soon, but she didn't know that she only asked for it twice, but she didn't.

Zhang Fang couldn't help but blame Beichen's incompetence, he hadn't been able to get Beiyutang for so long.

Zhang Fang returned to the old house in a bad mood. This is a two-bedroom and two-living room house, the sound insulation is very bad, and the lighting of the house is not good. Even on a sunny day, the house was dim.

Zhang Fang looked at the empty room and knew that Bei Guorong must have gone out to drink or gamble again, and she was used to it.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhang Fang, who was lying in the bedroom, heard the sound of knocking on the door outside, her frightened body trembled, and she immediately got out of bed, opened the door in a hurry, and a smell of wine immediately wafted in.

As soon as the door opened, Bei Guorong stretched out his hand and landed a slap on Zhang Fang's face, "Stinky-son, it took half a day to open the door." Is there a man hidden in the house? ”

While speaking, Bei Guorong grabbed Zhang Fang's hair and dragged her viciously in the direction of the bedroom.

Zhang Fang was in pain, but he didn't dare to shout, and said vigorously: "There are no men, there are really no men." ”

'snapped', and another slap fell on Zhang Fang's face, and the swollen cheeks were even worse.

After dragging her to the bedroom, Bei Guorong rudely pushed her to the ground, and then began to look for a man in the bedroom, and kept muttering, "Where is the wild man, you give Lao Tzu out." ”

After searching inside and out, he couldn't find anyone else, and walked towards Zhang Fang with a gloomy face. Zhang Fang was so frightened that she shrunk her neck, and her body couldn't stop falling back.

Bei Guorong walked up to her, kicked her directly, and shouted, "Where are you hiding the wild man? ”

Zhang Fang cried and hugged his legs, "There are no men, there really isn't." ”

Bei Guorong raised his foot and threw her out, "You stinky, don't think that begging me, I'll let you go." Didn't you go looking for that wild seed today, did you ask for any money? ”