After the agreement to fall in love, I really did it with the top fake drama
Chapter 499 Fu Weiru x Zhou Jinyan
Chapter 499 Fu Weiru x Zhou Jinyan (16)
On the way Zhou Jinyan dragged his father Zhou Yang home, Zhou Yang cursed at him the whole time.
Passers-by around cast suspicious glances.
Some well-meaning people saw the blood on Zhou Jinyan's arm and asked tentatively, "Do you need to call the police for you?"
"No thanks."
Zhou Yang spat out foam and cursed, "What a fucking nosy, this is my son! Why call the police! Grandma's."
Passers-by were provoked by Zhou Yang's bad attitude, and their faces were not very good for a moment, but they still subconsciously apologized, "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't see that you are father and son."
After speaking, the passer-by left in a hurry, and the speed of his departure was enough to see the embarrassment of the passer-by.
Zhou Jinyan took a deep breath, let go of Zhou Yang's hand, and glared angrily, "Is it enough?"
"Grandson, why are you talking to me!" Zhou Yang went up and kicked Zhou Jinyan again.
This time, he didn't dodge, and stopped abruptly, but looked at Zhou Yang with disappointment in his eyes, tightened his lips, and walked home without saying any more.
Zhou Yang followed behind, beating and cursing all the way.
The place of my home is very remote, just a small tile-roofed house, and there are no neighbors around. Basically, some people with small money have moved away.
The rest of the neighbors were already used to and numb to the way Zhou Yang beat and scolded Zhou Jinyan every day, as if they hadn't seen anything after seeing it.
Not even a word of concern or obstruction.
If it was the past, Zhou Jinyan would probably have responded silently to Zhou Yang's overwhelming anger.
But this time, while entering the house, the roles are reversed.
In the past, it was Zhou Yang who started kicking and beating as soon as he entered the door, but this time, it was Zhou Jinyan.
He kicked on the iron door with a bang, and his eyes turned red.
"What the hell are you trying to do!"
"It's been so many years, you don't want this face at all, do you? If you are fucking shameless, can you stop harming me?"
"I don't give you any less money that should be given to you every month. You ask me for more every month. Go and see for yourself. How many college students go to college and ask for living expenses from their families? How can it come to you? On the other hand, it’s fine if I don’t ask you to ask for it. You gamble and drink all day long, and you want me to support you. Don’t you have any idea how much you own? What do you use to gamble with others?”
"What's left of your whole body? If it weren't for our broken brick house, no one would like it, would you sell it and go live together in the bridge hole?"
Zhou Jinyan hasn't spoken back to Zhou Yang for many years.
Just because Zhou Jinyan was beaten more severely and fasted because of this when he was young, Zhou Jinyan later learned to be silent.
Zhou Jinyan pretended not to hear what Zhou Yang said.
What Zhou Yang did, Zhou Jinyan acted as if he couldn't see it, so he trapped himself in the room, and Zhou Jinyan didn't care about Zhou Yang wantonly venting curses outside.
As soon as he put on the earphones, it seemed that none of this had anything to do with him.
The counterattack after an absence of nearly ten years obviously angered Zhou Yang.
He raised his hand to slap Zhou Jinyan.
Zhou Jinyan grabbed his arm before his hand dropped.
Zhou Jinyan took a step forward, Zhou Yang could only be led back by his strength.
Only then did Zhou Yang realize that his son was already taller and stronger than him.
He was no longer the little boy who was bound by him everywhere.
(End of this chapter)
On the way Zhou Jinyan dragged his father Zhou Yang home, Zhou Yang cursed at him the whole time.
Passers-by around cast suspicious glances.
Some well-meaning people saw the blood on Zhou Jinyan's arm and asked tentatively, "Do you need to call the police for you?"
"No thanks."
Zhou Yang spat out foam and cursed, "What a fucking nosy, this is my son! Why call the police! Grandma's."
Passers-by were provoked by Zhou Yang's bad attitude, and their faces were not very good for a moment, but they still subconsciously apologized, "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't see that you are father and son."
After speaking, the passer-by left in a hurry, and the speed of his departure was enough to see the embarrassment of the passer-by.
Zhou Jinyan took a deep breath, let go of Zhou Yang's hand, and glared angrily, "Is it enough?"
"Grandson, why are you talking to me!" Zhou Yang went up and kicked Zhou Jinyan again.
This time, he didn't dodge, and stopped abruptly, but looked at Zhou Yang with disappointment in his eyes, tightened his lips, and walked home without saying any more.
Zhou Yang followed behind, beating and cursing all the way.
The place of my home is very remote, just a small tile-roofed house, and there are no neighbors around. Basically, some people with small money have moved away.
The rest of the neighbors were already used to and numb to the way Zhou Yang beat and scolded Zhou Jinyan every day, as if they hadn't seen anything after seeing it.
Not even a word of concern or obstruction.
If it was the past, Zhou Jinyan would probably have responded silently to Zhou Yang's overwhelming anger.
But this time, while entering the house, the roles are reversed.
In the past, it was Zhou Yang who started kicking and beating as soon as he entered the door, but this time, it was Zhou Jinyan.
He kicked on the iron door with a bang, and his eyes turned red.
"What the hell are you trying to do!"
"It's been so many years, you don't want this face at all, do you? If you are fucking shameless, can you stop harming me?"
"I don't give you any less money that should be given to you every month. You ask me for more every month. Go and see for yourself. How many college students go to college and ask for living expenses from their families? How can it come to you? On the other hand, it’s fine if I don’t ask you to ask for it. You gamble and drink all day long, and you want me to support you. Don’t you have any idea how much you own? What do you use to gamble with others?”
"What's left of your whole body? If it weren't for our broken brick house, no one would like it, would you sell it and go live together in the bridge hole?"
Zhou Jinyan hasn't spoken back to Zhou Yang for many years.
Just because Zhou Jinyan was beaten more severely and fasted because of this when he was young, Zhou Jinyan later learned to be silent.
Zhou Jinyan pretended not to hear what Zhou Yang said.
What Zhou Yang did, Zhou Jinyan acted as if he couldn't see it, so he trapped himself in the room, and Zhou Jinyan didn't care about Zhou Yang wantonly venting curses outside.
As soon as he put on the earphones, it seemed that none of this had anything to do with him.
The counterattack after an absence of nearly ten years obviously angered Zhou Yang.
He raised his hand to slap Zhou Jinyan.
Zhou Jinyan grabbed his arm before his hand dropped.
Zhou Jinyan took a step forward, Zhou Yang could only be led back by his strength.
Only then did Zhou Yang realize that his son was already taller and stronger than him.
He was no longer the little boy who was bound by him everywhere.
(End of this chapter)
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