After transmigrating into a scum attack, I rely on my ability to clean up [Quick Transmigration]

Although he was furious, he also knew that this was his student's father. After kicking him over and seeing him lying on the spot and unable to get up, he quickly turned to look at Su Yiyu's left cheek scratched by glass shards.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Mo held up Su Yiyu's left cheek with distress, and saw a bloodstain on it that was still oozing out, and was furious again.

Turning his head to look at Wen Le, who had been acting as the background board for a while, his tone was as if he had caught a gun, "Do you have any objection to me beating him?"

Wen Le and Wen Yan took a step back, saying that it doesn't matter to me, you can do whatever you want.

With the consent of the client's son, Gu Mo clenched his fists and rushed forward to do it, but Su Yiyu grabbed his arm, "Don't be impulsive, I'm fine."

"It's okay! It's all disfigured!" Gu Mo stretched out his hand to touch the wound, but he was afraid that the wounded bacteria would cause the infection of the wound, so he stretched it back, but did not touch Su Yiyu's face. His tone was obvious. Worried, "Won't this leave a scar?"

"Probably not!" Su Yiyu took the paper towel handed over by Wen Le, dabbed it lightly twice, saw the worried face of the person in front of him, and joked deliberately: "It's okay, besides, even if there is a scar, it won't hurt Does it make me more manly? Could it be that you will dislike me?"

"That's...impossible!"

Su Yiyu: "..." Didn't your weak tone tell me that?

Just when embarrassment was about to fill the air, Father Wen hummed twice and was about to stand up.

Gu Mo glanced at him coldly, turned his eyes slightly, and pulled Wen Le aside, "Go and take your Teacher Su to a nearby clinic for a medicine, don't really make yourself look bad." He quickly pushed the two of them to the door .

Seeing the closed door in front of him, Su Yiyu shrugged, and asked Wen Le next to him in a domestic tone, "Does your house have windows?"

"Yes, yes," Wen Le hesitated, "Teacher, the wound on your face..."

"It's okay," Su Yiyu listened to the movement in the room, his eyes rolled slightly, and his tone was indescribably gentle and tired, "How can I be absent from the scene where you are so handsome, Mr. Gu?"

Hearing this, Wen Le was even more sure of his guess, and without further words, led Su Yiyu to the side window.

The window was fairly clean, and Gu Mo could be seen inside, kicking Father Wen who was still lying on the ground with his toes in disgust, "Hey, are you sober?"

Wen's father felt that someone shook him in a daze, and he barely opened the clinging

The eyes that were in the same place turned black in the next second, followed by punches and kicks.

The person who beat him had obviously practiced it before, and he picked the painful place to hit him, directly waking up more than half of his drunkenness.

"Don't, don't hit me, you, believe it or not, I'll call the police!"

"Call the police!" Gu Mo sneered, and kicked Wen's father on the ground again, "Call the police if you have the ability, domestic violence, not doing business properly, beating minors, I think when the police come, it is your probability of getting into the police High, or I have a high chance of getting in."

He looked around, looked at the scattered but ubiquitous empty wine bottles, and he seemed to be able to see the scene of this man beating Wen Le after drinking, and he felt disgusted, "Drink, drink, drink, why not Why drink you to death, save your life from wasting air, just nourish the land, and make a contribution to the country!"

At this time, Gu Mo had stopped the unilateral beating, and gave Father Wen time to get out of the sack and catch his breath.

Due to the sudden light, Father Wen couldn't help squinting his eyes. After he fully adapted to the light, he realized that standing in front of him was a stranger.

Thinking that he was not here to collect debts, Father Wen breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the ground and cursed, "It's none of your business what I do? The wine I bought, I drink as much as I want, and my son, I beat him whenever I want." .Even if I beat him to death, he deserves it. Who made him so unlucky to entrust him to be my son!"

His swaying body, his yellow teeth when he laughed, and his unbelievable words made the three people inside and outside the room feel physically uncomfortable.

Su Yiyu pulled Wen Le, who couldn't help trembling all over from just now, into his arms, and comforted the child in his arms who exuded this hopeless atmosphere, staring straight at the fat man in the room, he couldn't believe it It's the words of a father.

At this moment, Wen Le pushed him away, and rushed into the room with his head down, his face was covered with tears at some point, "Yes, I was just unlucky, why did I become your son so unluckily, I deserve to die, I deserve to be beaten and scolded by you every day, and I deserve to be the object of your vent!"

He seemed to be in a hurry, picked up the wine bottle next to him and was about to throw it at the man who was not worthy of being a father, but Gu Mo stopped him and grabbed the bottle in his hand, "Good students can't fight, the teacher will help you!"

His tone was casual and violent, "You're still young, you don't want to take the blame for this kind of person, just watch from the sidelines."

As he spoke, he threw the wine bottle at Father Wen, causing the latter to close his eyes in fear.

However, the expected pain did not appear, a gust of wind blew gently, the wine bottle flew past Wen's father's cheek, and fell to the ground, shattering pieces of glass.

The person in front of him lowered his head slightly, his usually casual and arrogant face was full of indifference, "Did you feel it? When you hit Wen Le, he was also so desperate!"

When you beat Wen Le, he was so desperate too!

Was he desperate just now?In front of him was Gu Mo with a hostile face, and next to him was Wen Le who bowed his head and said nothing. No one helped him, no one could save him. Can... accept fate!

This sentence is like a sharp sword, directly splitting Wenfu's drunken life, dreaming and dying, and building a perfect imaginary country.

How did he become like this?

In the past, he was clearly a diligent, thrifty and responsible person, how did he become what he is now.

Drinking, playing cards, smoking, selling things when you have no money, or asking Wen Le's mother for it, what happens after Wen Le's mother leaves?

Ah, ask Wen Le for it, drink it if you want it, beat your son when you come back from drinking, ask for money after beating your son, and then go to drink again, again and again, and again and again...

In the past, Wen Le would resist, but now?

Numb and succumbed, the light in his eyes was gone.

His lips moved, and he stumbled, "No, I don't know."

"No, you know!"

Su Yiyu, who was following behind, came in and pulled Wen Le back to her side,

"You know everything, but you just don't want to make progress. You're just willing to squander the tuition money your son earned so hard. You're just willing to come back when you're not happy outside and vent your feelings on Wen Le. What the fuck is that? Such a lousy person!"

Su Yiyu looked coldly at the fat man in the room, "Look at you, you are full of fat, and then look at your son, who is malnourished and skinny, do you have a heart?"

"Do you know you're a waste?"

"For a person like you, it's not a pity to die, and no one will shed a tear for you!"

Wen's father was hit by his words, and looked at Wen Le beside Su Yiyu in a panic, but found that his son's face was full of indifference, and his eyes that were full of smiles when he saw him before were now like a pool of stagnant water, as if, He was just a stranger, even if he died, he would not shed a single tear.

Also, who wants such a father who is violent every day?

Seeing him in a daze, Gu Mo sneered and threw the wine bottle in his hand, walked to Su Yiyu, raised his head and asked, "Did you go to bandage?"

"No."

"Then go now! Wen Le is with us!"

"Let's go!"

"go!"

The three of them turned around and left without turning their heads, and looked at the man in the room again.

The three of them first went to the clinic to treat the wound on Su Yiyu's face, then took Wen Le to have a meal, and finally arranged for him to work, and finally led Wen Le, who was obviously in a bad mood, back to the apartment.

"You should stay here today, pack up your mood before going to work!" Su Yiyu patted Wen Le's head, turned and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing Teacher Su who was wearing an apron and looking at the recipe with squinted eyes, Wen Le turned to look at Teacher Gu who was half lying on the sofa eating strawberries, and said hesitantly, "Teacher, you..."

"Couple!" Gu Mo didn't know that this incident had brought a huge impact on his pure and kind good student, and he was not very happy to see the shocked little eyes of this person, "What's the matter, same-sex marriage is legal these days How many years have passed, and you still discriminate against male and female lovers!"

"No, I'm not, I don't!" Wen Le's face turned red from being teased by Gu Mo, she shrank aside and watched TV obediently, not daring to say a word.

In fact, what shocked him was not the love between the two teachers, but the fact that the two teachers could get together.

He glanced slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mr. Su who was still cool and elegant even with an apron on, and then he looked at Mr. Gu, who was sloppy and dangling his legs beside him.

The world has really changed, and anyone can make a couple.

Gu Mo didn't know that his students were slandering him. Seeing that the TV show was boring, he threw the remote control to Wen Le who was next to him, picked up two or three strawberries and went into the kitchen to find his teacher Su.

"What's for dinner tonight?" He stuffed a strawberry into Su Yiyu's mouth, and stretched his head to look at the vegetables in the frying pan.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, I also ordered a porridge for you." Su Yiyu replied, flipping the eggs in the pot.

"Why should I drink porridge?"

"because......"

Su Yiyu glanced down, and Gu Mo, who had just experienced some kind of embarrassing thing last night, instantly understood, and instantly turned himself into a little tomato.

He changed the subject unnaturally, "You've been watching me by the window today?"

"That's right!" Su Yiyu put the scrambled eggs on the plate next to him, bowed his head and kissed his own little tomato, his tone was like a hook, "My calligraphy is so handsome"

The author has something to say: Counsel the little reporter Author Jun: Excuse me, you are clearly in the room, why do you put on a sack when you beat someone?

Gu Xiaomo (shaking his legs): I am a person with a sense of ritual. Hitting someone with a sack is also a way of life, and I can't lose it!

感谢在2020-05-0119:48:49~2020-05-0319:40:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 ice feather;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yueli; 1 bottle of Momocha Sasa, Pika, and Wuyin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!