20 years of restarting life

Chapter 2975 Liao Bingyu's Accusation
Liao Bingyu remembered that the last time Zhao Changan asked her if she was interested in working at Mingzhu headquarters.

At that time, I didn't care and didn't want to. After all, my daughter still wanted to be with her mother. Although she had traveled to Mingzhu before and seen the prosperity of Mingzhu, she also envied the people who lived and worked there.

But now she had obviously changed her mind and was willing to leave her mother's forced control, which was increasingly suffocating her, as well as Wei Sixiang's domineering and complacent attitude towards her, as if she was his private property.

Liao Bingyu knew that her mother had suffered a lot over the years because of her father’s infidelity. She was ignorant before and hated the matchmakers who introduced her mother to potential partners, the grandparents who forced her mother to go on blind dates, and the men who were eyeing her mother’s beauty.

After going to college and her horizons broadened, she often advised her mother to find another one.

At that time, she even thought that her mother refused to look for another man because she was Kou Yingxian's mistress.

In fact, Liao Bingyu still doesn’t know whether her mother had slept with Kou Yingxian. Kou Yingxian’s reputation was not very good and he had had many women.

My mother is only about 43 or 44 years old this year. She is very beautiful and has been using imported high-end cosmetics over the years. She doesn’t even have the slightest wrinkles on her face.

It's just that she usually dresses conservatively, which makes her look a little older. At home, with her hair draped over her shoulders and wearing slim pajamas, with a plump chest and butt, almond eyes and rosy cheeks, she is as charming as a young woman in her early thirties.

Liao Bingyu had always secretly guessed in her heart that he must have done it before, but it was probably only done occasionally and not often.

The mother is obsessed with power and worships power, so it is conceivable that she will succumb to the man in power. If she meets a lustful male leader, it is easy to get her feet wet if she walks by the river often, and she will allow him to taste and pick her things.

However, in Liao Bingyu's opinion, if she were to marry a man she hated, she would rather live a single life as a mother and have a lovely child.

As for those who really have sexual needs between men and women, they can buy some toys. Even if they want to find a man, they should find a man they truly like, rather than succumbing to money and power and becoming a plaything of the powerful.

As for whether this man has a family or loves her, Liao Bingyu really doesn't care. As long as she doesn't destroy his family, isn't that enough?

Liao Bingyu certainly knew how unorthodox and unbelievable her thoughts were. If she told others about them, she would be scolded as shameless.

But this is the truest thought in her heart. Perhaps this is why children from single-parent families have some inevitable distortions in their personalities, especially in the relationships between men and women.

It felt like the whistling wind outside had stopped, and there seemed to be someone shouting something outside, and there was more than one person, but the voice was not very clear, but she could roughly hear the excitement in the voice.

The windows in her house are rarely opened too wide, just a little for ventilation, and the curtains are drawn all year round. During the day, she draws the thin white lace curtains, and at night, she also draws the thick blackout curtains.

Because my mother had just moved in, she discovered that someone on the opposite building was peeping with a telescope and following her during the day. He was the son of a small boss who sold building materials. He was in his twenties and he abused his wife, forcing her to run away.

Soon the building materials boss was found to be manufacturing and selling toxic fake building materials. He was arrested and sentenced to several years in prison. The lecherous ruffian got drunk in the winter and fell into the river and drowned.

Even though this hidden danger had disappeared, the family drew curtains on the windows from then on, and also found a way to get a retired military dog.

This retired military dog ​​is really obedient. Last time Zhao Changan came to eat, he was afraid of scaring him, so he told the dog in the kennel on the balcony not to make any noise. From the time Zhao Changan entered the house until he ate and left, the dog stayed in the kennel on the balcony and did not come out, nor did it make a sound.

Liao Bingyu was feeling depressed and heard someone shouting outside. The dog in the kennel on the balcony also made a few grunts.

I stood up curiously, walked to the window, opened the thick curtains a little, and found that large snowflakes were floating in the sky.

"Snowing?"

Liao Bingyu was inexplicably happy. In fact, whether it snowed or not didn't seem to have any effect on her life. In fact, it would be very troublesome to go to work tomorrow because of the snow. Liao Bingyu knew without thinking that Wei Sixiang would call her again early tomorrow morning to offer his courtesy.

But after all, this was the snow that made her happy for a few days when she was a child, and she could make snowmen and have snowball fights.

Liao Bingyu stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the snowflakes dancing in the sky. She couldn't help feeling inexplicably happy in her heart. She opened the window a little, and cold air came in through the window. However, there was no cold wind, so the coldness came slowly and lightly.

She stretched her hand out of the window and let the large snowflakes fall into her palm. They were cool and soon melted into clear water in her palm.

I couldn't help but think of my carefree childhood when I made snowmen. Although I envied others for having a strong and reliable father, my mother, grandparents gave me just as much love. Overall, I still had a carefree life with a little envy and a little sadness occasionally.

And in my memory, there is that snow.

Her father held her in his arms and walked around the yard watching the children playing snowball fights, building snowmen, and setting off firecrackers. She was holding a lollipop in her hand, which was as sweet as honey.

I remember that after I was admitted to university, I went to my grandparents' house to tell them the good news. They were so happy that they cooked a table full of delicious food. My grandmother held my hand and kept calling me a good granddaughter. My grandfather wore reading glasses and held my admission letter, reading it over and over again word by word.

I don't know how the topic started coming up at that time, with his father who had left home for fifteen years without any news. Then Liao Bingyu started talking about the memories that had remained in her heart for all these years and she didn't know whether they were true or false.

Grandma cried at that time and said that she had a very good memory, which was true.

It was after this heavy snow that the family celebrated the New Year happily, and my father was sent to Detroit for further studies.

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Then one day he suddenly left the automobile factory where he was training and was never heard from again.

That day, her grandparents forced her to give them 50,000 yuan. The combined pension of the two old people was only more than 700 yuan a month, less than 10,000 yuan a year. Moreover, their health was not good and they had to take medicine all the year round. It was unknown how many years it would take to save up the 50,000 yuan.

In addition, Wei Sixiang's domineering assertion of sovereignty over her over the years made Liao Bingyu think many times that if her father was around, Wei Sixiang would never bully her so blatantly.

In the past, I could use my young age to hide in my turtle shell and not come out or face it, but now I have to face it eventually, and there is no father by my side to protect me from the wind and rain.

Now that I have grown up, I have to face many things that I didn’t want to face before, but have to face now.

Just like if she married Wei Sixiang, she would have to face sleeping in the same bed with him and being done disgusting things by him in the dark like the shameless men in the porn movies.

The heater was on in the room, and it was as warm as spring. Liao Bingyu went back to the sofa to watch TV, but she couldn't help feeling a little sleepy as she watched.

Before I knew it, I had kicked off my low-heeled leather shoes, torn off my suit, folded my legs onto the sofa, curled up and fell into a drowsy sleep.

In her dream, she seemed to smell the pleasant, smoky scent of her father again.

I couldn't help but hug him tightly with my arms, never letting my father leave me again. Bastards like Wei Sixiang could never bully me like I was his personal property again.

"Dad, Dad, Xiaoyu misses you so much! Dad, Dad, please don't leave me!"

She cried out, "I don't want to marry Wei Sixiang. Mom forced me to marry him! It's because his father is going to be the factory director. Dad, Dad, you're back, you have to make the decision for me."

(End of this chapter)