ordinary human life

"Are your parents patriarchal too?" Hong Zhaodi asked suddenly.

"It's mainly my mother. My father is actually pretty good." Speaking of her father, Sun Xiying smiled all over her face.

"is it?"

Hong Zhaodi stared blankly at Sun Xiying, full of envy, at least there was someone protecting her, but she had nothing...

……

The police came and took away Hong Zhaodi's parents.

The teacher came to visit several times.

then……

Then no.

Let it go.

She was beaten even harder, and she was not surprised at all. Sometimes she hid outside and dared not go home all night.

……

Watching Hong Zhaodi despair again and again.

Sun Xiying murmured: "I should have come to see her. I thought his parents would learn a lesson. Why didn't the police care...".

She was full of self-blame.

She was so naive that she thought that if the police caught them, they would change.

But some people cannot be changed.

The scene changes again...

This time, they appeared on campus again.

"Sun Xiying, how did you do in the exam this time?"

At this time, several students walked towards me, among them was Sun Xiying.

"That goes without saying, it must be number one again." Some students laughed.

"Sun Xiying, you are so good, you always come first in the exam." Some students said enviously.

"No way, Yu Jiayan sometimes comes first in the exam." Sun Xiying said.

She said so, but her face was full of pride.

"You said sometimes, most of it is you, Sun Xiying, why are you so good, what's your secret, can you tell us about it?"

"There is no secret, the main thing is to look at your own hard work. If you don't work hard, mud can't support the wall, and don't count on others. You have to rely on yourself..."

Sun Xiying talked so much that she didn't pay attention to Hong Zhaodi who was walking towards her and was greeting her.

These words were originally meant for the students, but Hong Zhaodi's expression became extremely ugly when he heard them.

"That's not the case. I told Lan Chunhua and the others. They often asked me to copy for them during the exam." Sun Xiying, who was standing under the umbrella, hurriedly explained to He Sihai.

But Hong Zhaodi, who is already sensitive and fragile, doesn't think so.

She looked at Sun Xiying's back, showed a smile, then turned around and left quietly.

As she leaves, the scene changes again.

"What's the use of raising you so big? How dare you steal my money, I can't kill you..."

Hong Zhaodi, who was hiding in the alley, was found by her father, who then punched and kicked her.

"I didn't steal the money, Xiao Cheng took it, not me..." Hong Zhaodi cried and begged.

"You still dare to quibble, why did your brother steal it? Can I not give it to him if he wants it? A few days ago you said to buy materials, but I didn't give it to you, so you learn to steal, right?"

Hong Zhaodi's father clacked while talking.

Standing under the umbrella, Sun Xiying didn't want to go forward this time, but just watched with an angry face, but her heart was full of self-blame and regret.

"Actually, this has nothing to do with you." He Sihai comforted beside him.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the alley.

"Hong Zhaodi?"

It was Wei Jiaojiao, the man named Brother Xiang had his arms around her waist, and was passing by the alley, and there were several young people behind them.

"Who is she?" Brother Xiang asked.

"My classmate." Wei Jiaojiao said.

"Damn it, you dare to bully Jiaojiao's classmate, don't you want to live anymore?"

Without saying a word, Brother Xiang rushed into the alley and kicked Hong Zhaodi's father to the ground.

"No, no, I'm teaching my daughter, this is my daughter."

Being kicked, Hong Zhaodi's father not only didn't get angry for a day, but when he got up, he kept nodding and bowing down to explain that he didn't have the fierce look just now.

But that brother Xiang ignored him, but stretched out his hand to Hong Zhaodi who was crouching on the ground and holding his head, and said, "Are you okay?"

Hong Zhaodi raised his head.

Seeing Hong Zhaodi's bruised nose and swollen eyes, and black and blue exposed arms, that brother Xiang became angry.

Grabbing Hong Zhaodi's father's collar directly, he asked, "You bastard, your own daughter has done such a heavy hand."

Then slapped a few big ear scratches, grabbed his hair and hit the wall.

Hong Zhaodi's father had no intention of fighting back at all, but kept begging for mercy.

He didn't dare to fight back, not to mention that Brother Xiang with two big flower arms is not easy to mess with at first glance, let alone there are several young people standing at the entrance of the alley, if he dared to fight back, it would kill him.

At this moment, He Sihai and Sun Xiying who were standing under the umbrella raised their heads at the same time.

Because it was originally a dark, extremely oppressive sky, but at this time the sky was full of stars, and the surroundings were full of dreamy atmosphere.

"Hey, how could this be?" Sun Xiying asked in surprise.

"Because this man is very important to Hong Zhaodi." He Sihai said.

Hong Zhaodi, who has been living under the shadow of her father, never resisted, nor did she dare to resist.

But the devil in her mind was beaten like a dog at this moment and only dared to beg for mercy.

So Brother Xiang took Hong Zhaodi away.

……

"Does your dad beat you often?"

Wei Jiaojiao asked while rubbing the potion for Hong Zhaodi.

"Actually, I don't think Wei Jiaojiao is bad," said Sun Xiying who was standing under the umbrella.

"Everyone, no matter good or bad, will have their shining points." He Sihai said.

But Hong Zhaodi just lowered his head and didn't answer.

"Are you dumb?" Brother Xiang, who was sitting next to him smoking a cigarette, asked impatiently.

"Yes... yes." Hong Zhaodi glanced at him quietly, then turned her head away hastily.

At this moment, Brother Xiang suddenly crushed the cigarette butt, stood up and grabbed Hong Zhaodi's clothes.

"You... what are you doing?" Hong Zhaodi asked in horror.

But there was not much resistance.

Brother Xiang didn't answer at all, and directly lifted her clothes.

"Brother Xiang..." Wei Jiaojiao called out dissatisfied.

But soon shut up.

Because Hong Zhaodi's body was full of scars, burns, and whips, some of which had faded away, and some left hideous scars.

"Fuck, your father is not a human, is he?" Wei Jiaojiao said angrily.

Even though she thought she was bad enough, she felt that compared with Hong Zhaodi's father, he was more like a beast.

Hong Zhaodi didn't answer, and covered her body with her clothes in a panic.

Brother Xiang didn't take any further action, but sat back and asked casually, "Tell me about it."

If someone asked, Hong Zhaodi might not be able to say it, but when Brother Xiang asked, Hong Zhaodi hesitated for a while, and said it in detail, crying while speaking.

"Damn..." Wei Jiaojiao couldn't help but swear again.

Even Brother Xiang couldn't bear it.

"Do you want me to help you teach those two old bastards a lesson?" Brother Xiang asked.

"what……"

Hong Zhaodi froze for a moment, then quickly shook her head.

"The police can't do anything about it, they will only beat me harder." Hong Zhaodi said cowardly.

Brother Xiang laughed when he heard this.

"That's because the police talk about the rules and the law, but I don't." Brother Xiang laughed wildly.

Hong Zhaodi stared at him blankly, and suddenly felt that he was so tall.

……

Hong Zhaodi's parents were lying on the ground with bruised nose and swollen eyes, moaning in pain, Brother Xiang got annoyed and kicked them hard on the back again.

Hong Zhaodi, who was peeping from a distance, relieved herself secretly.

"Hey, let me tell you two old things, now Hong Zhaodi is mine, if I see her with a little injury..."

"No, never again, please stop beating." Hong Zhaodi's father begged.

Brother Xiang squatted down and whispered in Hong Zhaodi's father's ear, "Don't worry, I won't hit you, I'll hit your son, haha... If you hit Hong Zhaodi once, I'll hit your son twice."

Looking at the rampant Brother Xiang, Hong Zhaodi's parents didn't even dare to fart.

"In the future, Hong Zhaodi can do whatever she wants, you know?"

"Know, know."

"Don't call the police, the police will arrest me and lock me up for a few days at most, and I have so many brothers..."

Brother Xiang pointed to a group of gangsters surrounding him.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The husband and wife said in a panic.

Brother Xiang laughed loudly, kicked the couple hard again, and left in a frenzy.

"Hong Zhaodi..."

Watching them leave, Hong Zhaodi's mother let out an angry howl, she didn't dare to offend Brother Xiang and the others, all the anger was on Hong Zhaodi.

"See if I don't kill this little bastard."

"Slap" slapped her across the face.

It was Hong Zhaodi's father who called.

"Do you think something unexpected happened to Xiaocheng?" Hong Zhaodi's father scolded loudly.

"Is that the way to go?" Hong Zhaodi's mother said, covering her cheeks aggrievedly.

"Otherwise, what should I do? However, these little bastards just try to find something new, and there will always be times when they don't like it..." Hong Zhaodi's father said viciously.

Hong Zhaodi, who watched this scene from a distance, was not surprised.

She showed a relieved smile, so they were not scary.

Then he turned and left without looking back.

……

"Brother Xiang, why did you help me?" Hong Zhaodi asked Brother Xiang.

"You are Jiaojiao's classmate, of course I will help you." Brother Xiang said indifferently.