Just a silly hat.

Treat silly Zhu like a fool.

"When you saw me, you called me a fool, and everyone called you a fool. Anyone can call this fool, but you can't call it. But if you call it, you are not educated. Qin Huairu has not educated you well from the beginning to the end. , I figured it out, your Jia family will have a den of wolf cubs without a conscience, and everyone, old and young, is a bastard with no conscience."

"Zhuzi." Yi Zhonghai was displaying the old man's profile again. He is similar to Silly Zhu now, both belong to bachelors, and they are both homeless bachelors.

During the storm.

The first mother couldn't understand Yi Zhonghai's behavior, divorced Yi Zhonghai, and moved out of the courtyard. She had heard good things.

"Master, I've been holding back these words in my heart for a long time. I have to say it. If I don't say it again, I won't have a chance to say it. You are the elder of the compound. You have seen me, silly Zhu, to Qin Huairu, to Banggun How nice they are."

Silly Zhu changed his tone.

"But how did they deal with me, Shazhu? I won't say anything about the bicycle. I added a dog, and I would be happy to take the blame for the stick. But this time, both mother and son wanted to blame me for Shazhu, so I just let him Comrade Public Security is shrewd and didn’t fall for the trick, otherwise I would never plan to go out in my life. I don’t have any ideas now, I just want to go out one day earlier, find Yushui, say sorry to Yushui, find Xu Damao, and say sorry to Xu Damao. "

Silly Zhu really repented.

It can also be said that Shazhu has completely recognized the true colors of Qin Huairu's family.

"Bang, it's up to you whether you eat or not, anyway, you will die today. You can't blame others, if you want to blame, blame yourself for committing death. It was your mother, Qin Huairu, who made this evil."

The stick took the noodles and chicken drumsticks, and swallowed them with big mouthfuls, holding back tears.

When leaving.

Guessing it was a slight touch of conscience, he knelt down towards Sha Zhu and kowtowed three times.

Silly Zhu let out a long sigh, and watched as Bang Geng limped on one leg and was escorted to the execution vehicle.

The two girls meet.

Eyes wide open.

You look at me, I look at you.

Tears welled up in Qin Huairu's eyes, and when she was about to say something about caring about Banggen, she was choked in her mouth by Banggen's words with a gun and a stick.

"I hate you."

A small hate word.

In an instant, Qin Huairu, who was already in a mess, became more and more at a loss.

hatred.

The son hated her for being a mother.

Think about it.

Of all the things I did, which one wasn't for the Jia family?Isn't that one for the good future of the stick?Orphaned and widowed, with no savings and no backing, the only thing she can rely on is Qin Huairu's body.

Not only did he fail to get his son's understanding for everything he gave, but he was also disgusted by his son in all aspects.

"son."

"Don't call me son, I don't want to be your son, I hate myself for being Qin Huairu's son! I hate myself for being Qin Huairu's son!"

Stick's tone became heavier each time, and each sentence became more hateful.

"Why did I become Qin Huairu's son! Why did I become your Qin Huairu's son!"

"Why is my leg disabled? It's because I'm your Qin Huairu's son. If I wasn't your Qin Huairu's son, my legs wouldn't be disabled."

"Whenever I go down the street, there's always someone pointing behind me, what do they say? You may know, you may not know, but I'm going to tell you, they say I have a mother who fucks with men and says My stick is the son of the broken shoe born by the broken shoe mother, who also said that I am a bastard."

"I hate you, I really hate you, if I knew that I would have such a disliked mother, I would rather not be born, I would rather not be born."

"Why did you give birth to me? Why?"

why?

It's not for the comfort of that moment!

Bang Geng's complaints never stopped, until they were taken to the execution ground, Bang Geng was still chattering non-stop, but at this time Qin Huairu had completely lost his strength, and was dragged off the execution vehicle by the executioner.

What Stick said turned Qin Huairu into an unconscious wooden figure.

Qin Huairu's fate.

It should fit an idiom very well.

Life is better than death!

"boom!"

There was a crisp gunshot.

A person who committed a crime similar to Qin Huairu's skull was shattered by a bullet, looking at the white and red mixture flying around.

"ah!"

Qin Huairu screamed uncontrollably, she felt that her body couldn't help performing a wonderful scene of the fountain, not a beautiful fountain scene, but a scene of stinking feces and urine, and then she fainted with her eyelids sinking.

wobbly.

Half asleep.

As if dead.

It doesn't seem to be dead either.

What is this place?

Siheyuan!

Correct.

It is a courtyard house.

Am I not dead?

Why do you see me, Qin Huairu, in the courtyard.

I heard that when a person dies, a movie will play in his mind and flash through the details of his life.

Awesome!

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