The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 881 It's been 15 years (5 chapters)
"After this group of scumbags failed to get my mother by all means, they broke into our rented room while my mother was taking a nap in broad daylight, trying to force the tyrant to take the bait."

Hu Lijing's consciousness was not placed in the hands of Wu Di hugging her body, and she continued to immerse herself in that sad memory, "My mother knew that a group of hooligans were targeting her, and they all carried some sharp personal tools on her body. When they forcibly came to my mother The struggle was nothing but death, and in the end, during the struggle, the scissors pierced her heart."

"Too hateful!"

Wu Di cursed angrily, and at the same time felt even more pitiful for Hu Lijing.

A girl who is one of the disadvantaged groups in the society lost her father since she was a child, and her mother died in an accident not long after she grew up.

If Wu Di hadn't heard Hu Lijing tell the truth when he was drunk, no one would believe him under normal circumstances.

"You followed Young Master Song after that, didn't you?"

Wu Di stretched out his hand to hug Hu Lijing even tighter, and gently buried his head on her shoulder, questioning with distress.

"Ah."

Hu Lijing nodded lightly, and then a stronger anger erupted from her body, "Because I want revenge, I want to send all those damned scum to hell!"

"hiss--"

Seeing that Hu Lijing's aura suddenly became as sharp as a blade, Wu Di's heart trembled instinctively, and he couldn't help but gasped.

He had never seen Hu Lijing so aggressive!
Wu Di knew that this was not the current Hu Lijing, but the little girl whose heartbeat changed drastically after seeing her mother die more than ten years ago and feeling the collapse of the only pillar she could rely on in spirit and reality.

……

"It's useless to report to the police. Those bastards have a cousin who is the captain in the nearby area, and he didn't even pay me a cent for the funeral expenses. I, a helpless girl, can't afford to make troubles." , and no one cares about me."

Hu Lijing gritted her teeth resentfully, "That scumbag didn't show up at my mother's funeral, and none of those cousins ​​came after being notified by the police. The only ones who were willing to help me were a few uncles nearby. The mother was carried to a remote mountain in the suburbs and buried, because cremation would cost a lot of money."

"You are so pitiful!" Wu Di hugged Hu Lijing even tighter, because he felt that only in this way could this wounded heart feel warm.

Wu Di's mother died when he was three years old, and his stepmother, Zhao Meili, came here with all kinds of vitriol and meanness, and she didn't treat her like a member of the family at all.

Especially after Zhao Meili left her younger siblings, Wu Di's status was really inferior to that of a dog, and it could almost be said that he was abused by him.

Wu Di felt that he had at least one father in pity, but Hu Lijing, as a girl, had a more miserable experience than him.

"What's even more pitiful is that even the landlord despised my mother's death in their house as a broom star, and kicked me out of the room where only her smell and smell remained."

Hu Lijing said sadly, "I rejected the kindness of several uncles to take me in, and I also rejected the relief and acceptance of the school. I just wandered aimlessly in the streets alone, with only the idea of ​​revenge for my mother in my mind."

Wu Di felt that his heart was really hurting, and he didn't know how to comfort Hu Lijing at all. He only hoped that she could quickly get out of this bad memory.

"I know that it is impossible for me as a weak woman to fight against those beasts. It is a kind of luck that they despised me and didn't kill me."

Hu Lijing raised her head and began to talk about how she took revenge, "It was also the popular ancient/humorous/boy that inspired me. I knew that I couldn't do anything without helpers around me. So I started to change my daily routine. The image of strangers should not enter, actively mixed with the group of bad boys in the school. In addition, I am good-looking and easily appreciated by the leaders of that group. I know that they are all coveting my body, but I pretend that I have nothing As if I knew it, I used them to help me understand the information about the group of beasts that killed my mother, and wondered if I could use this group of rotten cubs to kill the group of animals that made a sound."

When Wu Di heard this, he secretly admired Hu Lijing in his heart, praising her as a woman who could stand alone for Song Xiangyang.

In the situation at that time, I am afraid that many people's brains would be congested and lose their minds, and they would be desperate to find trouble with those beasts, right?

Hu Lijing is so sensible at the age of 15, and knows how to use her strength to fight, it is really scary!
"Later, I learned that this group of bastards has a good influence in the local area. It is a branch of an underground club in the capital. Its base has twenty streets. It is almost a powerful existence that me and the group of students dare not touch."

Hu Lijing sneered and said with a sneer, "What makes me even more gratified is that this club happened to receive the protection fee from the gate of Fortune who had just entered Beijing, and there was a fierce battle between the two sides that shocked the outside world, and the leader of the team It was Young Master Song Xiangyang. So I tried my best to get close to Good Fortune Gate and Young Master, and offered to dedicate my body and my future life to him, just begging to help me eliminate the group of voices. Young Master looked at me as such a poor For his sake, he agreed and took me by his side to help him do things."

"That's really lucky." Wu Di sighed deeply, "The most fearful thing is that you will be powerless until you die, or you will meet someone with bad character."

"Yes, if there were no elders, I might still be wandering around trying to find a way." Hu Lijing said with emotion.

"So from that moment on, you've lost your heart, right?" Wu Di asked softly.

Hu Lijing nodded, "He helped me avenge this deep hatred. In my life, no matter whether it is a cow or a horse, I have no other good way to repay it except to give my whole life."

"Hey--"

Wu Di sighed heavily, thinking that according to Hu Lijing's helpless appearance at that time, it would be nice to have someone to help kill her mother.Otherwise, even if Hu Lijing risked her life, she wouldn't be able to kill those beasts.

"But the young master didn't touch me. I haven't had any close contact with him since the day I followed him. Except for asking me about work and emotional matters, he never mentioned the dedication I promised verbally at that time. I don’t even have a chance to repay.”

Hu Lijing remembered that Song Xiangyang had never touched her so far, so she couldn't help but sneered, "At first I thought I wasn't attractive enough, and I wasn't as pretty as those beauties, so I thought he would definitely touch her in the future. Unexpectedly, I waited Almost 15 years!"

"15 years?" Wu Di looked at Hu Lijing in disbelief.

She nodded emphatically, and replied: "Yes, I have been with my eldest son since I was 15, and my 30th birthday will be in a few months. Looking back now, it feels like a day has just passed."

"Ha ha."

Wu Di smiled slightly, and let go of his arm around Xiao Man's waist, "If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were just a few months older than me! Sure enough, women's appearances are deceptive."

Hu Lijing's mood had improved, and when she talked about Song Xiangyang again, there was no need for Wu Di to hug her to comfort her.

"15 years!"

Hu Lijing raised her head and sighed, "I'm going to be old right away."

"Hehe, Sister Jing is a beauty of frozen age, she is still so beautiful at 60 years old."

Wu Di smiled and praised, and then asked about her and Song Xiangyang, "Sister Jing, you can say that there are not many women in the capital who can match your beauty and charm. Why are you so indifferent?"

(End of this chapter)