Summer is not late, good day is good

Chapter 115

Hate will only get stronger and stronger...

But why didn't he let go?
She was tired of kicking and trampling, why didn't he let go? !
After the last kick, she didn't stand still, fell to the ground, exhausted physically and mentally, and seemed to have no strength to stand up anymore. She sat helplessly on the ground and began to cry loudly. In the dark night, she looked up to the sky and cried loudly...

"Sha Lin! What are you still doing? Take her back to the car!" He grabbed her ankle tightly and turned to command Sha Lin.

"Oh, here we come!" Shalin was stunned by this scene, and only remembered what to do after being yelled at by the boss.

After all, she was put into the car by Sha Lin, no longer had the strength to struggle, no longer had the strength to run, like a cicada after autumn, shed the vitality of life, as if she was dying...

Afraid that she would run away again, Sha Lin locked the car door before going to help Chen'an, but saw him lying on the ground with blood oozing from the back of his hands, arms, chest, and shoulders. What was even more shocking was the blood on his forehead running down the bridge of his nose. It trickles down, all the way to your lips...

After following him for so many years, Sha Lin also knew that his head could not be touched, so he waved his hands in front of his eyes in fright, "Chen'an! Chen'an, are you okay? Can you still see?" In desperation, even Called his name directly.

He frowned slightly, and it was this sentence again... Over the years, as long as he had a double bump, someone would ask this sentence...

"I'm fine! Get in the car and go back!"

Sha Lin carried him into the car, put away the wheelchair, and asked Chen An for advice when he returned to the car, "I'd better go to the hospital first..."

"Go back!" He interrupted impatiently, leaving no room for discussion in his tone.

Sha Lin hesitated to speak, so he had to drive silently to Yunhu Lake.

He wiped the blood off the bridge of his nose casually, rubbed the center of his brows, and felt a headache.

What hurts him even more is that she is sitting in the back seat, but keeping the farthest distance from him, like a poor homeless kitten, huddled in the corner next to the car door , empty eyes, disheveled hair...

He didn't touch her.

It's hard to calm her down, let's go home first...

Getting her home was also a difficult process. Sha Lin was always careful, lest she would run away again if she was not careful. When she was finally pushed into the house, Sha Lin's heart fell to the ground. The task given by the boss is finally completed...

However, Xia Wanlu's appearance is even more worrying...

She didn't resist, didn't speak, and was dragged around by Shalin like a puppet. She was asked to sit on the sofa, and she just sat there motionless.

Zuo Chenan turned the wheelchair and gently came to her side, held her hand, and asked softly, "Little pig, shall we talk now?"

She let him hold him without any reaction. She looked at him, but she didn't seem to see him, without any waves...

"Boss, why don't you call the doctor to treat your wounds first?" Sha Lin boldly reminded.

"Shut up! You can go back!" His conversation with Piggy was interrupted, and he was extremely annoyed.

Sharin shrugged and called the doctor on his own initiative.

"Little pig, did you hear me?" His blood-stained hand wanted to cut her hair, but he was afraid that his blood would stain her face, so he let it hang down helplessly when it was about to touch her face.

She just didn't respond.

He sighed, "Xia Xiaochen..."

Hearing his sister's name, she suddenly became excited and pulled out her hand to push him hard. He didn't expect that the wheelchair rolled a long way.

New tears flowed down, a new round of pain tormented her, and she yelled at him uncontrollably, "Why? Why Xiaochen? I knew you had a woman! But I don't care! Whether it's Joya or what Sasha, whatever Anyone can! Why Xiaochen! It can't be Xiaochen!"

She cried loudly, not wanting to see him, she stood up and rushed towards the door, but Shalin was blocking the door, she had no way out, so she turned around bitterly, ran into the bedroom, closed the door with a "bang", slammed him and Even his lonely and painful eyes are closed outside the door...

With tears in her eyes, she leaned against the door, slid slowly to the ground, and finally sat on the floor...

Xiaochen, Xiaochen, when she read her sister's name, her heart ached.

Childhood scenes reappeared in front of my eyes one after another, and in each picture, Xiaochen looked dirty with teary eyes, always calling her, "Sister... Sister..."

Sister, is her guardian in life...

The reason for this is because of the dysfunctional family of the two sisters.

The gambler's father and the mother who sheds tears all day are the whole of their childhood life.Later, my mother finally couldn't bear such a life and resolutely filed for divorce.After the divorce, she followed her mother, while Xiaochen followed her father.

The day the two sisters parted, they cried so badly.

Xia Wanlu told her mother many times that she wanted to take her sister away too, but her mother always wiped her tears and said that her father would not let her go, and that each of the two children was the result of the court's decision.

Being with her mother, she was far luckier than Xiaochen. Although her mother remarried later, in normal life, her stepfather treated her as if she was his own, but he also fulfilled his responsibility to change it. The poor Xiaochen... …

Dad is still addicted to gambling, Xiaochen has to learn to take care of herself at a young age, and she has to wash and cook for her father, but how can she be so young to wash clean clothes?So a girl's family often wears dirty clothes, and it takes a long time for her hair to go from being messy to learning to comb it by herself.

And the worst thing is, sometimes my father would go to drink when his eyes were red, and when he was drunk, he would vent his anger on Xiaochen, scold her, and even beat her...

At this time, Xiaochen would come to find her mother and sister crying, Xia Wanlu looked at the bruise on Xiaochen's arm, it hurt more than hitting herself.He also held Xiaochen's hand and went back to argue with his father. When he was sober, his father would regret it and hug Xiaochen to apologize, but once he got to the poker table, he would no longer be human...

(End of this chapter)