I am at odds with the school grass

After arriving at the villa area and putting Gu Xizhe down, Wen Chenyang rode his bicycle home again, humming along the way, in a good mood. The movie tonight was so-so, but the food was really delicious.

When he got home, Wen Chenyang parked his bicycle in the garage at home. He heard something vaguely, like a woman calling, and realized that something might have happened to Zhang Haiyin. He was taken aback, ran to the door and took out the key to open the door.

After opening the door, the cry became very clear. Wen Chenyang was stunned by the scene in front of him. Zhang Haiyin knelt on the ground, and Wen Honglin pulled her long hair and knocked on the coffee table next to her with a ferocious face.

Zhang Haiyin's hair was disheveled, and her bruised and swollen face was covered with tears. She opened her mouth and cried, "Ah..."

Furious in his heart, Wen Chenyang stepped forward quickly, grabbed Wen Honglin by the collar, and raised his fist to greet him in the face.

That punch was very heavy, Wen Honglin drank alcohol, was punched, staggered a step, and fell to the ground.

Wen Chenyang squatted down and put his arm around Zhang Haiyin's shoulder, "Mom..."

Zhang Haiyin was frightened and her body was shaking. When Wen Chenyang touched her, she kept struggling, "Don't..."

Wen Chenyang hugged her distressedly, "Mom, it's me, it's me, I'm Chenyang."

Hearing the word Chenyang, Zhang Haiyin no longer struggled, her body was still shaking, she leaned against Wen Chenyang's arms, sobbing.

Wen Chenyang's eyes were flushed, thinking of the scene where Zhang Haiyin was raped just now, she had no ability to resist, how desperate she must have been at that time.

He glared at Wen Honglin again, just now he was punched and fell down, and now he was sitting up, Wen Chenyang's eyes were blazing, and he yelled at him, "Are you a man?!"

After drinking, Wen Honglin's face was a little red. He hiccupped and pointed at Wen Chenyang, "Bai, Bai raised you so big, how dare you hit me."

If it wasn't for Zhang Haiyin in his arms, he would have punched him a few more times to let him experience what it was like to be beaten.

Wen Honglin got up from the ground and stumbled upstairs.

Wen Chenyang sat on the ground with his arms around Zhang Haiyin for a long time. After the person in his arms stopped shaking, he looked at her injuries. The corners of her mouth and eyes were blue, her forehead was knocked out and blood flowed down her temples. Wrapped in clothes, no injuries can be seen for the time being.

Zhang Haiyin's eyes were empty, and she sat on the ground without moving. Wen Chenyang said softly, "Mom, get up, let's go to the hospital."

Zhang Haiyin lowered her head and remained silent.

Wen Chenyang helped her up and let her sit on the sofa. There was a little blood on the ground, which belonged to her.He picked up Zhang Haiyin's shoes from under the coffee table and helped her put them on.

"We're going to the hospital now, do you have anything to bring?"

Zhang Haiyin shook her head, but remained silent.

Wen Chenyang took out a tissue and wiped the blood on her face, "I have to go to the hospital, don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

Zhang Haiyin's eyes turned red again when she heard her son's words. She sobbed softly and started crying again.

Wen Chenyang hugged her and patted her on the back lightly, "It's okay, I'm here."

Zhang Haiyin never spoke, so Wen Chenyang had to decide by himself, and now he had to take her to the hospital to check the injury and treat the wound.

Considering Zhang Haiyin's status as an actor, there are many people who go to public hospitals, so it is inevitable that this kind of thing will be reported by the media.

It might be better if there is a more reliable private hospital.

But he didn't know which better private hospitals were nearby.

He was the first to think of Gu Xizhe, he called him, and the other party answered quickly, he cut straight to the point, "Where is there a reliable private hospital nearby, give me the address."

Gu Xizhe thought that something happened to him, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't worry about it, if you have something, give me the address."

"Well, I'll send it to your phone later." Gu Xizhe asked again, "Do you need my help?"

"I do not need it, thank you."

Putting away his mobile phone, Wen Chenyang went upstairs and opened the master room violently. Wen Honglin was already sleeping on the bed, in a large font size, and snoring.

Wen Chenyang looked at him, feeling the urge to beat him up, but he endured it after thinking about it. He opened the closet and took a long coat, and Zhang Haiyin's carry-on bag, which contained her personal documents and Card.

After collecting all his things, he went downstairs, put the coat on Zhang Haiyin, carried her on his back, and took her out of the house.

Zhang Haiyin has always maintained her figure, weighing only ninety kilograms, and it is not too difficult for Wen Chenyang to carry her on his back.

He carried his back all the way to the gate of the community. The security guard at the gate of the community saw the mother and son, stood in the security room and stretched his neck out, "What happened, do you want to help?"

Wen Chenyang said, "No, thank you."

Wen Chenyang left the community and arrived at the bus booth next to him. He put Zhang Haiyin down and let her sit on a chair in the bus booth. Then he took out his mobile phone and saw the address of the private hospital sent by Gu Xizhe. According to this address, Called an online car-hailing car.

The car arrived soon, Wen Chenyang helped her into the car and went to the hospital.

The doctor first helped Zhang Haiyin treat the wounds on his forehead and body, and then arranged for a CT scan.

After the examination, it was already one o'clock in the morning, Wen Chenyang opened a ward in the hospital, and planned to spend the night in the ward today.

Zhang Haiyin was lying on the hospital bed, curled up sideways, and kept silent.

Wen Chenyang poured her a glass of warm water, sat by the bed and said softly, "Mom, drink some water."

Zhang Haiyin propped up her body and raised her hand to take the cup. Her hand was still shaking slightly. She drank some water and glanced at her son. Her voice was a little hoarse, "Go and rest, too."

Hearing her speak, Wen Chenyang finally felt relieved, "Well, I'll rest here, you go to bed first."

Zhang Haiyin lay down again, Wen Chenyang covered her with a quilt, and then walked to the sofa, planning to make do with Zhang Haiyin's coat on the sofa for the night.

He lay on the sofa with his arms behind his head, staring into the dark void, unable to sleep, wondering what to do tomorrow.

Whether to stay here or take Zhang Haiyin home.

That family, Zhang Haiyin, probably doesn't want to go back now, that place is hell for her now.

It was not the first time for Wen Honglin to slap Zhang Haiyin. Maybe it was just a slap in the face before. Zhang Haiyin thought it was nothing, so he endured it. But today Wen Honglin hit Zhang Haiyin very hard, and he just slapped him to death.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he came home 5 minutes late.

A sentence on the Internet is quite correct, there is only a difference between zero and countless times of domestic violence.

This marriage can no longer be maintained, nor can it be maintained.

Wen Chenyang didn't know when he fell asleep. After falling asleep, he had a nightmare. He dreamed that he and Wen Honglin fought fiercely. They fought to the death.

Sure enough, I think about it every day and dream at night.

Wen Chenyang woke up and got up to look at Zhang Haiyin. Her eyes were open. I don't know if she just woke up not long ago, or if she hadn't slept all night.

"Mom, I'm going to buy breakfast, can I bring you some porridge?"

Zhang Haiyin opened his mouth, his voice still hoarse, "You eat, I can't eat."

"Eat some if you can't eat it." Wen Chenyang said, "Just eat porridge."

Wen Chenyang went out and bought breakfast nearby, but Zhang Haiyin still didn't want to eat it.

It is estimated that it is really unappetizing.

Wen Chenyang didn't have much appetite either, he didn't feel hungry.

He sat by the bed, thought for a long time before saying, "Mom, divorce him."

Wen Chenyang thought about it all night and felt that this was the best way, "If you leave him, you will be happier than now, and I will feel more at ease."

Zhang Haiyin looked at Wen Chenyang, "Do you really think so?"

"Well, it's true." Wen Chenyang said, "But I also respect your choice."

Zhang Haiyin was silent for a long time, thinking of yesterday's despair, her body was trembling, "I can't live with this kind of life anymore."

Wen Chenyang said softly: "Then let's change the day. Anyway, I've grown up too, so you don't have to worry about my college entrance examination coming soon. As long as you live well, I can rest assured."

Wen Chenyang's cell phone in his trouser pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was Wen Honglin calling.

He glanced at Zhang Haiyin and pressed the hang up button.

After a while, the WeChat notification sounded, and it was from Wen Honglin.

Dad: Where are you and your mother?Is she okay?I drank too much last night, and I regret it when I think about it this morning. You tell me where you are, and I will go find you.

Wen Chenyang looked at this text and found it ridiculous. What Wen Honglin meant was that drinking too much alcohol is a normal reason for domestic violence?Say you regret it, and the family of three will enjoy themselves happily?

He was afraid that he was seriously ill.

He didn't reply, and didn't bother to reply.

The results of the brain CT done last night came out this morning. The CT results showed that there was no concussion, so Wen Chenyang was relieved.

Zhang Haiyin said: "I'm fine, Chenyang, you go home, get a good sleep, change your clothes, take a bath, let auntie cook for you, and go to school after eating."

With Zhang Haiyin like this, Wen Chenyang was also worried, "Mom, don't worry, I won't go to school today."

Today is Sunday, it’s okay if you don’t go to evening self-study, tomorrow is the [-]-day swearing-in for the third grade, Wen Chenyang, as a student representative, can’t be absent, and he can make it in time tomorrow morning.

At noon, Zhang Haiyin ate half a bowl of porridge. She saw the bougainvillea blooming beautifully outside the window. She remembered the garden at home when she was a child. She also planted a tree. It was planted by her father in the year she was born. Later, the old house was abandoned. , that bougainvillea is still blooming very well.

Zhang Haiyin suddenly said that she wanted to go back to her natal family.

After returning to her natal family, no one dared to bully her.

Zhang Haiyin originally wanted to take a ride back by herself, but Wen Chenyang was worried and insisted on taking her back. Grandma's home is more than 100 kilometers away from Nancheng, and it would take more than two hours by car.

Wen Chenyang went home first, and found that Wen Honglin was not there, but the housekeeper was not aware of the situation and kept asking him what happened.

Wen Chenyang didn't tell his aunt that Zhang Haiyin was going back to her natal home, but only said that Zhang Haiyin was going to film a movie, and asked her aunt to pack some luggage for Zhang Haiyin.

After packing his luggage, Wen Chenyang went directly to the hospital for discharge.

Then I arranged a car to go to my grandmother's house.

Zhang Haiyin also has a younger brother. The whole family is doing business in other places, and they only come home after the holidays. The family hired a nanny to take care of their elderly mother.

After the grandmother heard what happened to Zhang Haiyin, the two mother and daughter hugged each other in the room and cried for a long time.

It was already dark, and Wen Chenyang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and he felt very sad when he heard crying from the room.

The nanny came over and asked him what he wanted to eat, and he said whatever.

He took out his mobile phone to check, only to find that Gu Xizhe had sent him a message, and then checked the time, it was already ten past seven, it was time for self-study last night.

Gu Xizhe: I'm late.

Wen Chenyang: I won't go to school today, please take a leave of absence for me, I'm at my grandma's house, I'll be there tomorrow morning.

In the classroom, everyone was holding a book in their hands to read at night, some were reading English, some were reading Chinese, Gu Xizhe was reading Quanying's articles as usual, when the mobile phone in the drawer vibrated, he took it out and saw Wen Chenyang reply.

The class teacher Yao Zhibin walked towards the third group, Gu Xizhe put down his phone and continued to read.

Yao Zhibin stopped beside Wen Chenyang and asked Qiu Yue, "Where is Chenyang?"

Qiu Yue shrugged, "I don't know either."

Gu Xizhe turned to Yao Zhibin and said, "Teacher, Chen Yang asked for leave today and will come back tomorrow."

Yao Zhibin took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "Why didn't his parents ask me for leave?"

Gu Xizhe explained: "Maybe something happened, I didn't have time."

Yao Zhibin believed it, nodded, put away his phone, and continued to inspect.

After Yao Zhibin left, Gu Xizhe sent Wen Chenyang a message: Call the old demon to ask for leave.

Parents can only ask for leave by phone, and Wen Chenyang doesn't want Zhang Haiyin to call him to ask for leave at this time.

Wen Chenyang: No, I'll go back tomorrow to make up the leave.

Gu Xizhe entered into the dialog box: What happened?

After thinking about it, I felt that it was not good to take the liberty to ask, so I deleted it again.

He continued to read. Normally, no matter how noisy the classroom was, he could not be disturbed. Today, he was a little absent-minded. He read a page of a famous foreign language book, but found that he didn't know what was said, and then read it again.

After evening self-study, Gu Xizhe went back to the dormitory first, usually he would go with Wen Chenyang, but today he was not used to chattering in his ears.

Gu Xizhe brought in the clothes that Wen Chenyang had dried on the balcony. The clothes had been hanging out for several days, and that guy forgot to take them back every Friday after school.

He hung the clothes in his closet, and seeing the mess in the closet, he couldn't help tidying it up for him again.