Quickly wear: The host is a frequent visitor to the rule of law column

Ivy: [You haven’t found the old woman yet? ]

Xia Tai: [No. ]

Zhuang Wei: [Just die outside!Damn, my legs can’t stand up now! ]

Zhuang Wei: [If her granddaughter hadn’t died a long time ago, what the hell would I kill her to death again? So what if I kill her! ]

He Tao: [6″] Translated text: Be careful lately, she will definitely come back as long as she is alive.

Ivy: [Where is Zuo Liang?It's not because he's afraid of being beaten. ]

Zhuang Wei: [Are you not afraid? ]

Xia Tai: [He can’t see both eyes, and he can’t play with his mobile phone. ]

Ivy: [Fuck!No wonder he screamed so miserably. ]

Zhuang Wei: [You screamed worse than him. ]

Xia Tai: [If we surrender, can she let us go? ]

Zhuang Wei: [Don’t think about it! ]

Zhuang Wei: [You are not allowed to go! @Xiatai If you dare to go, I guarantee that your dad will not have a good life! ]

Xia Tai: […]

Xia Tai: [I know. ]

"It's time to eat." Xia Zhuocheng brought the small table and placed the food on it one by one.

Xia Tai put down his phone. The chat interface was still on the screen. He picked up the spoon with one hand and put the rice into his mouth.

There were stitching marks all over his face, and he couldn't make any big expressions.

The crazy woman could have killed him and everyone else directly, but she spared their lives.

"Sister Zuo Yan, I made some extra rice, give it to Xiao Liang."

Xia Tai saw his father pick up another thermos bucket and walked towards the bed next to him with some anxiety.

"Who wants your things? If your son hadn't been fooling around with my son every day, would Xiaoliang have become like this?"

Zuo Liang's mother turned around suddenly and knocked over the thermos bucket.

All the food inside was poured out, and the thermos bucket hit the ground with a loud bang. Zuo Liang, who was not looking at anything, was severely shocked.

Xia Zhuocheng squatted down and picked up the thermos bucket, "Well, I can't blame Artest entirely. If Xiaoliang doesn't want to go, Artest won't force him."

"You won't force yourself?" Zuo Yan sneered and looked at Xia Tai, who was silent on the hospital bed.

"Did that girl go with them on her own? Did that girl die on her own?"

"enough!"

Zuo Liang didn't know what happened, but he heard his mother scream, and some soup fell on him, giving off a greasy vegetable smell.

"Zuo Liang's eye was stabbed by some crazy woman. You have the guts to go to her to vent your anger. Don't think I don't know. In front of that crazy woman, you can compete with each other to keep quiet."

Xia Tai's voice sounded angry, and Zuo Liang silently grasped the sheets underneath him.

"If you hadn't led him to do bad things, how could he have encountered these things?" Zuo Yan shook off the food on his body and stabbed.

"Who do you think wants to take him?" Xia Tai glanced disdainfully at Zuo Liang, who was huddled on the bed like a quail.

"Zuo Liang, tell me, did they force you to go there?"

The collar on his chest was pulled up, and Zuo Liang stared blankly ahead. His mother's voice shocked him.

"Tell me! Did they take you there by force?"

Even if Zuo Liang cannot be seen, he can still picture his mother's furious appearance. After all, he has seen that look countless times since he was a child.

"They didn't force me, I just wanted to be with them."

Zuo Liang, who had always been timid, was surprisingly calm when facing his mother.

There was a sharp gasping sound in his ears, which was a sign that his mother was angry, so what happened next was...

"Snapped!"

Zuo Liang's head turned to one side, and the right side of his face was numb from the beating, but he was used to it.

"Why are you beating the child? The wound is bleeding."

Xia Tai's father's voice sounded panicked, and Zuo Liang twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to laugh.

"why are you laughing?"

That smile was particularly dazzling in Zuo Yan's eyes, and she kept shaking Zuo Liang's clothes.

"Do you know how difficult it is for me to raise you by myself? You are such a white-eyed wolf, just like your evil father who ran away from other people's arms early!"

The words were still the same for so many years, but the medicine was not changed. Zuo Liang looked for the voice and turned his head to the side where Zuo Yan was standing.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Zuo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he was about to have another attack. Zuo Liang spoke in advance as if he expected that she was going to speak.

"Why don't you kill me!" This time he said it less calmly than before.

"Why don't you want me just like him! Why do you want to raise me! Why do you want to give birth to me! Why don't you starve me to death!"

The series of questions made Zuo Yan unable to react for a while, and his ears seemed to be buzzing from these questions.

She looked at the child she had raised alone for more than ten years in disbelief.

After reacting, I felt extremely chilled, "You, you, you are indeed your father's son!"

"You think I care about you, don't you? I don't care about you anymore. Just do whatever you like. I provide you with food and drink every day. Do you still have emotions?"

After saying that, Zuo Yan picked up his bag, wiped his eyes, and left without looking back.

"Oh, Xiaoliang, you too, your mother also cares about you, you shouldn't choke her like this."

Xia Zhuocheng shook his head while cleaning. He naturally disagreed with Zuo Liang's approach.

He knew how hard it was to raise a child alone.

"Okay, you're just talking nonsense, don't hang around here, get out as soon as possible, you will upset people." Xia Tai had not eaten enough just now, picked up a banana, and impatiently hit Xia Zhuocheng with the peel.

There was another piece of garbage on the newly swept floor. Xia Zhuocheng picked up the banana peel and left helplessly.

There was silence in the ward, only the sound of Xia Tai eating could be heard.

"Gollum."

Zuo Liang pressed his hungry belly and curled his lips.

"Here." Xia Tai said.

Zuo Liang's hand was hit by something cold, and he reached out to rub it. Xia Tai probably threw him a banana.

Zuo Liang peeled off the skin unfamiliarly, swallowed heavily, and spoke vaguely to Xia Tai, "Your dad has a really good temper and treats you well. If only my mom could be like your dad."

"He has a good temper? Humph." Xia Tai snorted disdainfully.

Opening a can of beer with one hand, Xia Tai took a sip and remembered what happened in the past, "If he had a good temper, my mother wouldn't be beaten away by him."

"What?" Zuo Liang was so surprised that half of the banana in his hand fell on the quilt.

He had met Xia Tai's father before. He was a middle-aged man who was somewhat obsequious and nagging. He was neither tall nor strong, yet he could do such a thing.

"Then, at least he is pretty good to you." Zuo Liang was a little unconfident when he spoke.

"Ha." Xia Tai took a sip of wine and fiddled with the ring.

"Why do you think I work out so hard? If I didn't grow so tall and strong, do you think he would still look like this?"