Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 2 The Adoptive Father's Conspiracy 2
　Listening to the voice on the phone, the rough and harsh voice was deliberately kept low, trying to sound as gentle as possible, as if it was really a kind father talking to his daughter.

　It's a pity that Gu Yimi knows that all this is just an illusion.

But the voice of the adoptive father, who was trying to be as kind as possible at this time, sounded so disgusting.

　"dad"? !

　Gu Yimi's head was aching, and the little hand hanging on the side of the thigh couldn't help but clenched tightly.

　In Gu Yimi's memory, in the past 15 years, has her adoptive father ever treated her as kindly and lovingly as her father? !
　Yes, it's just those unbearable curses and endless whipping
　For a while, Gu Yimi was immersed in the painful memories of the past, and his dim eyes became more and more misty, as if covered with a thin layer of gauze, hiding all the sadness in that layer of gauze , I can't see the small world inside.

　"Hey, Xiaomi, your mother is sick, she misses you very much, come back and see your mother."

　Finally, the flattering voice on the phone successfully drew back Gu Yimi's erratic attention.

　Raising her head slightly, Gu Yimi stared hard at the sky outside the cafe door.

　It was clear that it was blue and sunny just now, but at this moment it is gray, and the heavy dark clouds are pressed together in large swaths, as if they are going to fall straight down in the next second. The air is flying in the hot and dry atmosphere that belongs to this summer. It's depressing and makes people feel suffocated.

　Even if she is reluctant, Gu Yimi still has to repay her 15 years of nurturing. What's more, her adoptive mother is really kind to her.However, under the unbearable domestic violence of the adoptive father, the adoptive mother and she could only endure silently.

　That's why, Gu Yimi is only 20 years old this year, and she is still in her junior year, so she earns money outside alone to support her studies and life, and she doesn't want to go back to that home full of black violence.

　Gu Yimi raised her eyebrows, pulled the corners of her mouth, and said quickly:
　"Is mother sick? Is it serious? What's wrong?—"

　Faintly, Gu Yimi heard the voice from the phone, mixed with the words of her adoptive mother, who seemed to be calling her name:

　"Millet---"

　It sounded, limply, intermittently, as if really sick.

　Gu Yimi's heart suddenly lifted.

　In this world, only the adoptive mother treats her well and loves her as her own child. The adoptive mother can't do anything, otherwise, she will really become a lonely person.
　"I'll be right back!"

　As soon as Gu Yimi thought of this, she frantically agreed and hung up the phone.

　However, Gu Yimi didn't hear it. At the moment the phone was hung up, the adoptive mother's words from the other end of the phone were——
　"Don't come back—"

　What Gu Yimi didn't see was that when she finished her last sentence, the man on the other end of the phone, the adoptive father Lin Dayong who called himself "Dad", his fat and fat face instantly changed into a disgusting expression. A wretched expression that succeeded in trickery.

　The rough and unpleasant voice suddenly let go, and he began to laugh loudly, revealing his disgustingly yellow and black teeth due to long-term smoking and drinking, and even his fat tongue, which was swollen from laughing. trembling trembling
　
(End of this chapter)