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Chapter 163 The Tearing Woman

At this moment, it seemed that all his beliefs were completely shattered, and he clearly felt that he could no longer treat that person with the slightest hope like before.

The man froze again, and put the kitchen knife back in its place helplessly.She let go of her hand and quickly picked up the knife aside, so that no one could easily get it.

Ouyang tried his best to calm himself down, at least on the surface.Because the matter is not over yet, it is impossible to say that it is over like this, and then leave nothing behind and let that person stay here like this.

He wants to drive him away, he never wants to see him again!
So with a sullen face, he asked again with a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"

It was such naive words again, and it was such a layer of unchanging words, but Ouyang no longer planned as he did the previous few times.He changed, it was that person who made him change his mind.

"Who am I, who am I, I am nothing! Okay?" The man suppressed his anger and said a little angrily.

"Since you are nothing, don't you have anything to do with me?" Ouyang asked again in a calm voice, his lips trembling slightly, and his face was serious and dull.

The man was slightly taken aback again, and then said: "It's still the same sentence, you can think whatever you like!"

"Then is there any relationship at all?" Ouyang's words became harsh unconsciously, and even his eyes seemed to become a little sharper.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Looking at you like this, do I still expect you to support me?" The man said impatiently.Maybe if these words are clarified, Ouyang won't ask questions like that again, that person secretly guessed.

"Hehe." Ouyang smiled, with a bit of misery and a bit of indescribable strangeness.He continued to ask the person again seriously: "Are you really sure that there is no relationship between me and you anymore?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! Are you still finished?" Now that he has finished talking, that person no longer worries about that, and becomes even more impatient.

"Okay, please remember, these words you said yourself!" Ouyang said with some relief, but also some sadness.

That person was taken aback for a moment, and thought for a while: anyway, he couldn't expect Ouyang to treat him filially when he was old, so he didn't care more about it.There was even some slight disdain, but it was just a word from a brat.

"Then—please go out!" Ouyang politely extended a hand to that person and made a "please" gesture, just like treating a stranger.In my heart, I don't know what kind of feeling I should feel, should I be happy?Or should it be sad?Or applaud secretly for yourself?How could this kind of affectation not make Ouyang's heart burst with sadness?

Ouyang looked at the man in a daze, without any intention of getting up and going out.So he explained coldly: "Since you have nothing to do with me, you have nothing to do with my mother - and this is my home, you are not welcome here, please leave. "

"Your home? This is the house your mother rented! Your mother hasn't told me to leave yet, you little bastard—" the man roared angrily again.

Ouyang's face darkened slightly, he didn't care about that person's insult at all, he just turned his head and glanced at her, watching her still standing silently aside.Why didn't she come out to say a word at this time, or drive that person away?Ouyang's heart felt a little cold again, another kind of pain came to his heart again, but now he couldn't take care of it.

He stared at the person again, interrupted the person, and shouted in a calm voice: "Are you going or not? If you don't go, I will warn you-your behavior is called trespassing! Be careful, I will call the police, let The police are here to arrest you!"

"Call the police, you report! You bastard who doesn't recognize your relatives, I think you're going to have a mess today!" The man was furious, rushed forward and punched Ouyang in the face, wanting to give Ouyang another blow But when she was holding her back, she couldn't help shouting: "Call the police! See if the police are here to arrest you, or to arrest me? Ask me if it's justified for me to beat my son?"

Ouyang's shoulders trembled, he laughed maniacally, and stretched out his hand to touch the burning pain near his temple.It was wet and sticky, and I looked at my palm again, there was some blood.

"You bastard, I raised you so big for nothing! I gave you money to study, what books did you read to me? You read it on dogs! I will work for me tomorrow!" The man couldn't bear it again. She yelled at Ouyang, cursing and swearing, and then moved forward to give Ouyang a few blows, but she still held on tightly, with tears in her eyes and clenched her teeth. But he didn't say a word.

Ouyang laughed again, is this the reason of that person?He is the only one who still clings to such a vulgar and ugly concept.He casually picked up a stool next to him, glanced at her who was holding him tightly, and said with a sad smile: "Let go of him, isn't he coming to beat me? Then let him come! Let's see if I dare to beat you to death today!" he?!"

"Come on, why don't you come? I want to show you today: Is it justified for me to beat my son!" Ouyang's eyes were red and swollen, and he stared at that person, as if he would pounce on him anytime soon a mouthful.That kind of look can't wait to eat its flesh and drink its blood!

"Come on, you should come forward and try! See if what I said about killing you is true?" Ouyang roared violently, raised the bench in his hand and threw it on the ground, splashing sawdust, A good stool was smashed to pieces by him.

As if the fury in his heart hadn't been fully vented, Ouyang raised his fist and threw it at the door next to him.With an indomitable momentum, there is a sense of resignation and death, as if smashing the door of the room and smashing it through.

"Bang—" An obvious indentation appeared on the door.Blood flowed out and dripped down the cracks of his fists unstoppably.Ouyang's eyes became redder, and his handsome face was completely distorted and deformed.But he didn't care about it, with a ferocious face and messy long hair, he roared like a ghost: "Come on! Come forward!"

At this moment, except for Ouyang's heart-piercing yelling, it seemed that the whole world was quiet again.

That person is no longer vicious, and Ouyang's appearance now is ten times more vicious than him.He didn't have to doubt whether what Ouyang said was true, so he didn't dare to go up and try it.

But she didn't know when she let go of the man's hand, and looked at Ouyang with distressed eyes.Tears, once again could not stop falling down.Ouyang, who was so well-behaved when he was a child, and so sensible and quiet when he grew up, unexpectedly became like this in an instant.

At such a moment, she was not only shocked, but also felt an unspeakable heartache.Why should he bear all the evil consequences?How much hatred and grief does Silence have in his heart?
Staggeringly ran to Ouyang and hugged Ouyang tightly. How long has it been since the last time I gave him such a hug?She felt a suffocating pain in her heart again. The last time she hugged him was when he was very small. At that time, he was so cute and well-behaved; but now?With a hideous face and disheveled hair, he yelled frantically
Tears once again filled her eyes.With blurred vision, she wiped the blood for him and combed his messy hair.Choked up, and cried softly.

She is not only his mother, but also a woman who will be helpless and cry.

(End of this chapter)