leave this sad place

Chapter 162

He took a stool and sat on it quietly, with his head down, thinking carefully about how to drive that person away, and never see that person again.

"Who are you?" He raised his head and asked loudly, looking directly at the man.

The man was slightly taken aback, looking a little at a loss, and then a slight anger welled up on his face.And she seemed to have noticed something, put down the shovel in her hand and picked it up again, but she didn't know what she should do at this moment.

"Who am I, don't you know?" The man asked angrily, such rebellious words made the anger in his heart burn.

"Who are you!" Ouyang shouted loudly again, his tone as sharp as a knife, without giving in at all.

"Who am I? Raising you so much, you don't even know who I am?" The man became even more angry.

"Have you ever raised me? I have grown up so big, have you raised me for a day? Don't talk nonsense here!" Ouyang also felt a surge of anger in his heart. Since he was a child, that person has never cared about himself, but Now that he still has the face to swear that he was raised by him, why not make Ouyang feel even more angry?

"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense. Who am I, you can ask your mother yourself!" Ouyang reprimanded that person, a little embarrassed to use such an excuse again, but not to be outdone.

"I want you to tell me yourself—" Ouyang gritted his teeth, held back the anger in his heart, and then said word by word: "Who am I to you? Who are you to me!"

The man looked at Ouyang's serious face, and couldn't help cursing angrily: "Who am I? I'm your father! What a crime, what a crime, why did I give birth to such a white-eyed wolf like you? Actually——"

"Sin? Did I do it, or did you do it?" Ouyang stared at him with reddish eyes, and asked firmly.

"So what about the white-eyed wolf? What about disobedience? Do you think I still care about this? Are you like a father again? Have you fulfilled your father's responsibilities to me again?" Ouyang looked at the angry face of the man, and then He asked urgently one sentence at a time.

"Then why do you think you are my father? Is it because of you that I was born? Is it just because of this that you have to take it for granted that no matter what you do wrong , Do I have to do my best to respect you like a real filial son? Do you think I will?" Ouyang gritted his teeth again and asked forcefully.

"Why is it that no matter what mistakes I made, as a son, I should respect him wholeheartedly as always? Any slightly inappropriate behavior or inappropriate words should be regarded as treasonous and outrageous, and be pointed out and scolded by others." Is it possible for a Lao Tzu to do whatever he wants with his son? Is this the so-called filial piety in your eyes? Could it be that the so-called filial piety is only based on one point of so-called reliance—are you my father?! Don't you think it's pathetic?" Ouyang's face was slightly distorted, revealing a somewhat ferocious look.

"Why didn't you talk? Did you have nothing to say? Or did you have the shame to say it?" Ouyang's tone was even more cruel, as if he wanted to pour the pain that had been tormenting him in his heart on that person without leaking it. Let him taste the evil results he has created in the past ten years.

"It's still your sentence: It's fine if you don't recognize me, anyway, I never expected anything from you." The man turned his head away, not wanting to look at Ouyang again.

"It's fine if you don't recognize you? Is it because I don't recognize you? Or have you never recognized me, cared about me, loved me, or even treated me as your son?" Ouyang couldn't help laughing, But I want to cry in my heart.

"Have you ever seriously thought about it - if you didn't treat me and my mother like that back then, how could I be here today? How could I treat you like this? Don't tell me you don't understand everything until today , Can't you see clearly?" Ouyang felt a sense of sadness in his heart.If you can really not care, how can this be the case?How could the presence of a stranger hurt my heart, and how could it hurt so badly?

Ouyang turned his head to look at her, and found that her eye sockets had also become a little red and swollen.For them, who would not be touched by such words?
"Why don't you talk again? Do you really have nothing to say?" Ouyang turned around and looked at him, still a little annoyed on his face.

"I don't want to tell you anymore, I want you to think whatever you want!" The man said angrily, still didn't understand why Ouyang treated him like this, which made his heart chill.

"Do you really have nothing to say?" Ouyang asked sadly, looking at the man's appearance, he knew that the man didn't understand his painstaking efforts at all.

Ouyang looked at that person with a face full of disappointment, and asked again: "I will ask you one last time: who are you?"

"Who are you, who are you, are you fucking annoying?" the man couldn't help but roared angrily.

Ouyang turned his head and looked at her again. Although he didn't care much about her on the surface, he absolutely didn't allow others to insult her in front of him.But now that person actually scolded her out of embarrassment. Although it was unconscious, it still made Ouyang's heart burst into anger.The glimmer of expectation for that person dissipated in an instant.

"Fuck you, do you think I don't know how to curse?" Ouyang stood up and couldn't help cursing.

"Little bastard, you actually scolded my mother?" The man tore his face completely, revealing his original rude face.

"You can scold, why can't I scold?" Ouyang also broke out completely, completely putting aside all worries, and burning with raging anger in his heart.Even those eyes became slightly red again.

"Whose father are you pretending to be?" After hearing that sentence, the man became even more angry.

"As your father!" Ouyang also completely matched up with that person.

"Xiaohua Baogu, do you dare to tell me again, try?" the man glared at Ouyang and said angrily.

"I will act as your father!" Ouyang Hong stared, unable to think of any more ethics.

"Damn it, I raised you so big for nothing, I don't want to kill you today!" After the man said this in a hateful voice, he hurriedly went to the stove and took out a sharp kitchen knife.

She, who was silent at the side, was slightly taken aback seeing this scene, and hurried to that person, holding on to that person's arm tightly, and asked with a bit of tears: "What are you going to do?"

Ouyang felt a chill, seeing that man was going to cut himself with a knife.In an instant, not only a trace of panic flashed in my heart, but also a deep sorrow!

"Don't pull me, see if I don't kill that unfilial son today!" The man roared angrily, and started to walk towards Ouyang, but he had no choice but to hold him firmly with both hands, making him For a moment he couldn't move forward at all.

Ouyang looked at the man's fierce look, and had no doubt that the man would really cut himself with a knife.Could this be his father?Why is this so?

Ouyang couldn't help the pain in his heart again, and he yelled at that person like crazy: "Come here, come here and kill me!" At this time, he really wished that he would die like this, and put all his life away. It's all done, and you won't feel sad again!

"Put down the knife for me!" She couldn't help shouting at the man who was holding on to the man's arm.At this time, apart from yelling, I'm afraid I can't hear anything.

The man froze for a moment, and seemed to have regained his sense of clarity. Looking at her who was holding him tightly, he said with embarrassment, "I'm just trying to scare him."

"Put down the knife!" She stubbornly shouted again, but refused to let go.

"Are you scaring yourself? Is there such a thing as scaring?" Ouyang murmured in his heart, a deep sadness that could no longer be resolved.

(End of this chapter)