Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 619 I Only Have You (46)

"Song Jing, let me tell you, you are unfilial! If you do this, you will be struck by lightning in the future!"

His rough gray hand pointed straight at the direction of the boy's forehead, like a heavy mallet, as if he had stabbed it hard.

He was full of vicious abuse, that mountain-like figure, as if in an instant, he had returned to the once dark days.

Quarreling, fighting, screaming between men and women,
The woman's bright red nails poked straight at his head, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, wishing that he would die immediately.

The smell of alcohol, the thunderous snoring, the woman's cry, and the man's slap.

Such a weak boy hid in the corner shivering like a quail, not even daring to shed tears.

Because he knew that as long as he cried, the woman would be beaten hysterically.

Song Jing lowered his head, his face was so white that it was almost transparent, without a trace of blood.

His hands were very cold, as cold as the ice and snow outside, no matter how much he covered them, he couldn't cover them.

He was trembling, and his palms were sweating coldly,

The eye sockets were filled with terrifying bloodshot eyes, vaguely distorted and ferocious, as if there were endless sorrowful weeping hidden.

The wounds of the past were torn open without a trace of pity.

It was obviously well blocked, but when it was torn apart, it was discovered that the inside had already festered, smelly and rotten, and festered to the extreme.

Yun Si drove Song Zhiqiang out, and even called the police in a cold voice.

After Song Zhiqiang left, Yunsi returned to the living room, looked at the person who had lowered his head and said nothing, and opened his arms.

"hug."

she said softly.

Just like before, he was so dependent and clingy every time.

The boy suddenly hugged her, lifted her off the ground, and hugged her tightly.

I don't know since when, his shoulders have become broad and his arms have become powerful.

His body has truly grown into a man, and he is no longer the skinny and powerless child he once was.

He lowered his head and buried it deeply in her neck, unbelievably quiet.

It's not like the good cat-like milk from before, and it's not as cold as it is when it treats others.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a strange daze.

It was so quiet, a little scary.

Yun Si frowned slightly, and gently stroked his head.

He didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.

Just hugged quietly and told him - she was always there.

Snow was falling outside the window, one after another, dyeing the whole world in flawless white.

The strong wind was blowing, and the sky in the distance seemed to be filled with lead, low and dark, bringing people infinite heaviness and depression.

The windows were closed and the curtains were drawn.

In the house, when the light is insufficient, it becomes dim and dark, giving people a sense of airtightness wrapped in a large net.

I don't know how long it took, when a wisp of snowflakes outside the window fell on the edge of the window,

Inside the room, Yun Si suddenly felt the wetness on her neck.

Like a drop of rain in the bleak sky, it suddenly fell and splashed on the dusty ground.

Yun Si's movements stopped, her palm rested on his head, and she froze for several seconds.

The warm dampness on the neck gradually spread.

The low whimpering and sobbing sound like a baby's baby seemed to reveal all the fragile sides.

He had never cried in front of her, not once.

Even when he was beaten into the hospital, he never shed a single tear in front of her.

(End of this chapter)