Raise you just to eat you

While the two brothers of the Gu family were happily spending their two-person world, Boss Du was still struggling with his old father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Lin Ting slipped upstairs early after dinner, knowing that Du Liang was still waiting downstairs, how could he be in the mood to fill his stomach slowly, ran to the room and locked the door behind him, and rushed to to the window.

As expected, Du Liang was leaning against the base of the wall. Hearing the voice above, he raised his head and waved his hands: "Baby, I'm here."

"I see." Lin Ting pouted, leaned out and looked at him carefully: "You haven't eaten for another day, are you hungry, Du Liang, why don't you go buy something to eat, and walk away for a while It's okay, my dad won't find out."

"This is impossible." Du Liang shook his head with a smile, shaking his fingers with an unscrupulous expression on his face: "Success or failure is at this moment. If my sincerity is not enough now, how could your father give you to me willingly?" .”

"Well, then you can't torment yourself like this." Lin Ting was a little anxious, and his brows were tightly frowned as he pulled the curtains: "My dad didn't let go so easily, Du Liang, listen to me, go back first No, maybe after a while he will be able to talk when he calms down."

"Baby." Du Liang suddenly straightened his face, and his tone was rarely serious: "I'll go back and leave you here alone to face it? If you think so, I might really not be able to do it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't intend to pay attention to him, walked to the side and stood against the corner of the windshield wall, the moonlight after the heavy snow seemed to be extraordinarily bright, Du Liang looked up, faintly dazed.

Knowing that he would reject him, Lin Ting curled his lips and lay down on the window sill to accompany him in a daze for a while. After a short pause, he suddenly turned around and ran away. His eyes were quite determined, as if he had made up his mind. It's like a determined decision.

The temperature at night is very low, especially when the snow is melting, Du Liang's hands and feet have long been numb, and he has no feeling. It was already half an hour later.

Lin Ting didn't know which muscle was wrong. He ran down the stairs and walked up to his father. Under the astonished eyes of the two adults, he knelt down with all his strength, and there was a loud "plop". Startled, she quickly got up to help him.

"Stupid boy! What are you doing, why are you kneeling properly? Isn't it the Chinese New Year yet!"

"Mom, I'm fine, don't talk yet." Lin Ting just shook his head at her without saying anything.

Lin's mother was a little dazed, and she didn't know what was going on when she pulled his arm, but Lin's father understood his thoughts, raised his hand to turn off the TV, and then pulled Lin's mother away: "Don't stop him , let him kneel, let him kneel for as long as he wants, even if his knees are crippled, don't want me to agree!"

"His father!" Lin's mother was in a hurry. The father and son's tempers were carved out of the same mold. They were as stubborn as a donkey.

"Mom." After all, he still felt sorry for Lin's mother who was in a dilemma. Lin Ting smiled at her and tried to calm her emotions: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just feel that I should kneel like this."

"Silly boy, why are you so overwhelmed?" Mother Lin sighed, turning her head away so that he wouldn't see her red eyes.

Lin Ting shrugged, turned his head and continued to look at Father Lin: "Dad, just because I kneeled like this today doesn't mean I'm admitting to you. I like Du Liang, and I will only like him in this life. I know you feel ashamed. It is impossible to accept it so simply, and I know that being a son of mine has never made you feel at ease, and I have not done a good job of filial piety. Dad, I can repent for my previous ignorance, and I can also listen to you and be your ideal son. Good son, from today on, I can promise to say whatever you say without any complaints, but there is only Du Liang, only him..."

"Dad, I beg you, I like him, I really, really like him. Before I met him, I never thought about the meaning of living in this world, and I never thought that there would be such a person in this life." Man, if one day there is no him in his life, just thinking about it, he will feel that the whole future is dark, and even the simplest instinct of living can be given up, dad..."

"Enough, enough! Shut up!" Father Lin stood up violently, his face flushed with anger. Lin Ting didn't know if he listened to what he had said so much, and all the patience he had endured for so many days was exhausted. At this moment, it burst out: "I have no shame, I simply have no shame! What did I, Lin Xuxiang, do in my previous life to give birth to such a shameless son like you!"

Anxiously walking around the sofa, Lin's mother pushed him away when she came to pull him. It was the first time that Lin's father was so angry since he was a child. Lin Ting frowned. It seemed that something was wrong. It's really a big deal.

Afraid that Lin's mother might be hurt if this continued, Lin Ting stood up and wanted to help her away, but Lin's father, who was in a rage, could not let him do these unnecessary things. Immediately, his eyes were red with anger, and he went to the side and took out his whip and waved it a few times.

"Niezi! I have given you so many opportunities and you still don't know how to repent. Do you really want to piss you off!"

The sound of the whip piercing the air made people's hairs stand on end. Lin Ting shrank his neck subconsciously. When he was disobedient when he was a child, he ate a lot of whips. I haven't seen them for so many years and thought they had been thrown away long ago. Unexpectedly, it was still treasured by his father.

Mother Lin didn't expect to make a fuss, this whip was made of cowhide, it wouldn't be a joke if she pulled it off like this, she didn't care about other things at the moment, she hurried over to stop Father Lin's hand.

"You are crazy! No matter how wrong the child is, you can't treat him like this. You don't feel sorry for me, but you don't want to see you hurt him at all! Put it away, put it away quickly, hear me!"

How could Father Lin care about her? He raised his hand and pushed her away forcefully, staring at Lin Ting who was opposite him: "Stinky boy! If you don't break off the relationship with that man for me today, I will beat you to death." Don't even blink!"

Lin Ting stood up, although his thin body was still trembling slightly, the expression on his face had never been so determined: "Dad, you kill me, even if you kill me, I still love men... …Well!"

Before he finished speaking, Father Lin swung the whip down from the sky, and it made a clear sound on the skin. Lin Ting groaned, and his pale lips were bitten bloodshot.

"His father, his father! Stop hitting, are you crazy! Stop hitting, stop hitting..." Mother Lin had completely collapsed, crying and hugging Lin Ting's body tightly, but she still couldn't stop her. Zhu Lin's father beat him mercilessly with one whip after another.

The sound of "thunderbolt" kept echoing in my ears, like the cruel echo of skin and flesh being split. Lin Ting's clothes were torn apart, and there were many red, swollen and bleeding wounds on his arms and back. He held it tightly in his arms, and he himself received a lot of whips.

Seeing that Lin Ting had slowly lost consciousness, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, Father Lin gritted his teeth with red eyes, and lashed out with a whip again.

When Du Liang rushed in, Lin Ting had passed out completely, and his whole body was covered with horrific whip marks. Father Lin was holding the whip with trembling hands, but when he wanted to continue, he was grabbed from behind.

He turned his head, but saw a scene that he would never forget in his life. Du Liang's expression was stern like a hungry wolf from hell, his eyes were red and he grabbed the whip in his hand, just staring at him like this It made him tremble unconsciously.

Carefully picked up Lin Ting, who was covered in bruises, and only said a word coolly when passing by Father Lin.

"Uncle, if something really happens to him this time, I will never let you go in my life."

Although he still used honorific words, the evil spirit emanating from the inside made him lose all his strength in an instant, and he sat down on the sofa uncontrollably. Father Lin raised his head and looked at him with blank eyes. The back of him turning away.

At such a moment, Father Lin clearly realized that his only son might really be completely taken away by this man.

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Lin Ting was seriously injured, and his already weak body became more serious because of this incident. As soon as he cleaned up all the wounds, he developed a high fever, 39 and a half degrees, and the fever lasted for a whole night. Lighten up.

Du Liang stayed by his side every step of the way. He didn't close his eyes for several days and nights. Mother Lin visited the hospital the next day, but Du Liang didn't let her into the ward at all. It was because of Lin Ting. Du Liang didn't want to suffer so much, and he didn't allow them to take a step closer to his treasure.

Mother Lin also knew that Father Lin did something wrong this time, but the person inside was her own son after all, and she, as a mother, should have the right to visit no matter what. Her response made her unable to say a single extra word.

In the empty corridor of the hospital, Du Liang just stood in front of her in such a mess, his tall and straight figure was sluggish because of so many days of tossing around.

"Auntie, I beg you, don't force me anymore, if this goes on, I really don't know what will happen, I beg you, don't force me like this again..."

That's what he said, his hands clenched into fists and his hair trembling, as if he was trying to suppress something, seeing Du Liang who was clearly on the verge of collapse, Lin's mother could only sigh helplessly. Without saying a word, he turned and left.

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