After I was killed by domestic violence, I violently raped my whole family

That night, he and Xiaoyu chatted by the river until midnight. He cried, and Xiaoyu also cried very sadly.

Facing the solution he proposed, Xiao Yu shook her head firmly, "Gangzi, I'm not you. Your parents have several brothers besides you, and my parents only have a teenage boy besides me." Sister, I have my responsibilities and obligations, I can't just leave with you."

"I can't be so selfish and let my elderly and frail parents and young sister follow me away from home. I can't do this!"

"You are a good person, but I can't offend your family. Even if, like you said, you cut off ties with them and come to my house, those are your biological parents. If anything happens to them, can you really ignore them? They want to Kneeling at the door of my house again, what should you do? Even if you are determined, what about my parents?"

"The rumors in this world, the strange looks in everyone's eyes, and the heavy atmosphere can all make my father's condition worse!"

"Gangzi, I like your innocence, but I hate your innocence. You haven't figured out what your parents are thinking by this time, right?"

Jia Xiaoyu mercilessly broke through that fig leaf.

"Your parents want to eat Juehu! Your whole family is waiting to eat the flesh and blood of the Jia family. Do you want to drag me into your Zhao family?"

"Gangzi, you can't protect me! I understand you just like you understand me. It's impossible for you to swing your knife at your parents."

"Let's just do this. We don't owe each other anything. It's better to forget each other than to stay together."

Even though more than a month has passed, Gangzi's heart still hurts like a knife when he thinks back to what he said openly to Xiaoyu.

He and Xiaoyu separated when they were most in love, and this relationship will be a lifelong regret for him.

Uncle Jia is ill in bed and cannot leave his hometown with him, and Xiaoyu cannot enter his home. Even if he is willing to sever ties with his family for Xiaoyu, as long as they still live in the town, they will never have peace.

Uncle Jia's illness can no longer be irritated, Xiaoyu's sister is still young, and the Jia family can no longer bear the torment.

Compared to himself, Tang Guojun is more suitable for Xiao Yu. He respects Xiao Yu very much and is very filial to Uncle Jia and his wife. He has no burden and can put the Jia family first in everything.

Gangzi showed a wry smile, "I'm sorry for Xiaoyu, I delayed her, otherwise, she could find a better one."

Tang Guojun was six years older than Xiao Yu. He still stuttered. He had no education and no one at home to help him. Xiao Yu was so good that he could definitely deserve someone better.

It was her parents who brought things to this point and forced Xiaoyu...

Zuo Zuying patted Gangzi's shoulder and said, "It's good if you can think clearly. Sister Xiaoyu doesn't owe you anything. If I ask you to tell me about your lousy family, don't go back. You paid such a big price. I hope you can make some progress and stop being like an old scalper, contributing to that family."

"Gangzi, I'm not speaking for Sister Xiaoyu. Sister Xiaoyu is clear-headed. Her courage and skills are really not worthy of you. If she didn't worry about her parents and young sister at home, what could she do? You should be glad that nothing happened to Uncle Jia. As she said, you can't protect her. The current situation is the best for her and you. If you feel guilty, you won't be able to protect her in the future. When you are able, please help me more secretly!"

"Don't think so much. Time will dilute all this. We all have to look forward."

Gangzi grinned, "Well, Xiao Zuo, when are we going to the south again? I want to make money!"

Zuo Zuying raised his head and scanned the shops on both sides, "Why are you so anxious? I haven't spent the money I earned last time. Come on, let's go in and buy two sets of clothes. Look at your vest, it's too yellow to look at."

"I don't want to buy it, I have no money."

"Where's your money?"

"I haven't withdrawn it from the bankbook yet. The money I brought back for the wedding last time was secretly left with Xiaoyu. Uncle Jia is taking medicine every day. Tang Guojun is not smart either. The whole family relies on the rice cake shop to support themselves. , Xiaole still has to go to school..."

Zuozu turned around and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, have you accepted it?"

Gangzi shook his head, "She doesn't want it, but I told her, just think of it as the medical expenses I paid to Uncle Jia. If she doesn't want it, she still misses me. I can't let her marry Tang Guojun. I want to kneel in front of Uncle Jia." It’s time to propose marriage!”

The corner of Zuo Zuying's mouth twitched, "You're so cruel."

"Let's go, I'll pay for it today."

Zuo Zuying dragged Zhao Gang to a clothing store and walked in. In the store, Chu Shuyu was introducing clothes to Chen Aru and her daughter. When she saw a customer coming in, she quickly turned around to greet them.

"Hey, Comrade Zuo?"

"Comrade Chu, it's you, what a coincidence." Zuo Zuying thought that he had heard people say that Chu Shuyu ran a shop by herself, and looked around the shop and asked, "Is this your shop? "

Chu Shuyu turned back to Ai Xiaolan and said, "Comrade, you try it on first, there is a fitting room there."

After saying that, he enthusiastically greeted me at the door, "Yes, this is my store. You can look around. This side is for gay men, and that side is for lesbians."

Zuo Zuying pulled Gangzi and looked at the clothes, "Okay, okay, let's see for ourselves, you go ahead and do your work."

Ai Xiaolan walked out of the fitting room, and Chen Aru stepped forward to look at her with a smile on her face, "Oh, our Xiaolan will look like a pretty girl after dressing up."

Ai Xiaolan's skin was pale as if she hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and against the backdrop of the orange skirt, it also had a blood color.

She stood in front of the fitting mirror and looked at the woman in the mirror. The woman had a round face that was very popular in this era, with flesh on her face and delicate eyebrows. Unfortunately, her lips did not have a trace of blood, and there was a dark color under her eyelids. His upper eyes were numb, and his whole person had a heavy and gloomy temperament.

And this orange-red skirt dispelled the gloom and paleness, making her whole person feel alive.

There was a smile in Chen Aru's eyes, which showed that she was in a good mood. She liked to see Xiaolan alive.

"Xiaolan, do you like it? It's very beautiful. You are young and have white skin. You are suitable for such bright colors. You should wear more beautiful colors like this. Let's buy two sets. We also want the green one just now. This one is like this. Don’t take them off, we’ll choose a pair of sandals later.”

Seeing that her mother was happy, Ai Xiaolan forced a smile and said, "Okay."

When Chen Aru saw her daughter smiling, she even beamed, "Wait here for mom, and mom will pay."

Zuo Zuying glanced at the woman opposite through the clothes rack, "Ai Xiaolan? Why did it become like this?"