Liu Yurong was delayed today because of something and didn't get off work until after six o'clock. As soon as he walked out of the office building, he saw a little girl in school uniform sitting on the steps.

Suddenly helpless.

But he still asked with concern, "Cun Xin, why don't you go home?"

This matter of Ma Dayong's family was also a big problem for the boss of their office. He tried to persuade him countless times, but every time the man cried bitterly and promised that he would never do it again next time. As a result, there would be trouble every once in a while.

It's not okay to say that I don't care.

It's too annoying.

The key point is that the scars on that silly woman Chen Wanhua are still on her face and she has forgotten the pain.

Tired.

"Are your parents fighting again? Alas, there's nothing I can do about it. I'll treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It's up to your mother to figure this out and stand up for herself."

It's just that if a child grows up in that kind of environment, it will inevitably have an impact on his growth.

Can……

Alas, every family has sutras that are difficult to recite.

But I saw the little girl who was as thin as a ponytail turned her head with a melancholy look on her face and sighed, "Aunt Liu, I'm fine, I'll just sit down."

Special mourning.

Liu Yurong would not think that she was simply tired from walking and taking a rest.

Kneeling next to me, "You can tell Auntie if you have anything."

I got a hesitant look from the girl, and after a long while, I heard her hesitantly say, "Actually, this is also my fault. Last night..."

Tell the story.

Finally, he wiped his eyes and said, "I really didn't mean it."

Liu Yurong asked many more details, including her daily interactions with Ma Dayong.

Pei Yuhuan blinked, looking confused. Some of them said it, some didn't, and some only half-said it.

He tilted his head, thought for a while, bit his lip, "Actually, I know why dad always gets angry at mom... Aunt Liu, can you help me find my biological dad, if I don't have it?

, Mom must be living a better life than she is now, and she won’t be beaten by my dad because of me. I, I miss my dad very much.”

The little eyes are very pitiful.

Liu Yurong felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.

It is not easy for a woman to get married for the second time.

But what's even more difficult is that the child who was married off with his mother is no longer a human being inside and out.

However, looking for my biological father...

"Have you told your mother about this?" she asked.

When this was mentioned, the little girl's expression became even more hopeless and resentful, "As I said, my mother disagreed and said that I was sentenced to her and she had to follow her even to death, so I just...sigh."

Liu Yurong: "..."

He patted Pei Yuhuan on the shoulder and said, "It's getting late. Go home. I'll talk to your mother when I have time."

"Well, thank you, auntie."

After she leaves.

Liu Yurong's expression became particularly solemn.

She is not an innocent little girl, she has seen and heard of too many shady things, all kinds of things.

Especially for a second marriage with a daughter like this, ugh.

It seems that I need to find time to remind Zhang Wanhua not to focus on work, but also to pay attention to home, so as not to regret it later.

The other side.

Pei Yuhuan went home carrying his schoolbag.

By this time, the neighborhood had become dark.

The street lights came on in twos and threes, and people greeted her from time to time with strange looks in their eyes.

And the aunt asked her with a smile, "Cun Xin, did you beat Wang Jinhua today?"

Pei Yuhuan gave an expression of "What are you talking about?" and said seriously: "Aunt, if you hit someone, you will be taken away with 000. I have an exam soon and I can't afford to make that mistake."

The aunt obviously didn't believe it, "Then why are they making trouble with your mother?"

"I'm not at home. How do I know? It's normal for neighbors to have quarrels. Last week, didn't you and Nini's grandmother have a huge quarrel over a piece of paper in the trash can in the northwest corner?" She said.

Ning Cunxin searched out some gossip from her memory and said nonchalantly.

The aunt jumped as if she had been stepped on and explained: "That piece of land was originally mine, but that old shrew was shameless and took advantage of me..."

Bah bah!

Pei Yuhuan was not interested in listening.

"Auntie, I have to go home. Goodbye."

After that, he left first.

Auntie:...I am getting excited right now.

Without an audience, you are as lonely as snow.

Third floor.

The door is closed.

Pei Yuhuan took out the key from her bag and opened the door. The lights inside were on and the aroma of food could be heard in the air. She changed her shoes at the entrance before walking in.

Just then Zhang Wanhua came out with the food.

Seeing her, he laughed angrily, "Hey, didn't you leave? Don't come back if you can!"

Ma Dayong was sitting on the sofa. When he saw her, he felt the pain on the back of his head again. Thinking of the wound he saw in the clinic today, his teeth itched with hatred.

Anger condensed in his eyes.

He stood up and shouted towards the kitchen, "You guys eat first, I'll go out for a while."

Zhang Wanhua paused and hurriedly followed her out, "We'll eat soon. If you have anything else to eat, go ahead. The food will be cold in a while."

Ma Dayong said while putting on his shoes, "It's okay. I'll go down and buy two bottles of wine. I'll be back soon."

Zhang Wanhua:......

Oh haha.

The speculation in my heart became a reality.

She couldn't hold back the smile on her face, and both sides of her face were extremely painful. If the man drank, was it a new injury that hadn't healed yet? Adding new injuries to injuries?

It's miserable just thinking about it.

But she still wanted to save it again.

"Well, didn't the doctor say that today? You're still injured, so you can heal faster if you don't touch alcohol. Otherwise, wait until you feel better in a few days before drinking again."

Of course, she definitely hopes that the man will stop drinking.

It's really unrealistic.

We can only settle for the next best thing.

Let's figure it out then.

If Ma Dayong had listened to her, she wouldn't be like this.

He waved his hand and said, "Wine is just for disinfection. It's okay."

After saying that, he left.

The door slammed shut.

Only mother and daughter were left in the dimly lit room.

Neither of them spoke.

After a while, I heard Zhang Wanhua sneer, "You heard it, he went to buy wine. Don't expect me to save you this time. Aren't you very cruel? Don't cry out that it hurts."

"Think I am you."

Pei Yuhuan had no expression on his face and entered the room carrying his schoolbag.

The lock on the door has not been replaced since it was broken by a kick last time. It can only be left open. There is nothing inside that can withstand it. Besides, if it is good for a while, it can be good for a lifetime?

Zhang Wanhua's bruised and swollen face was full of ridicule: "You think you'll be safe if you stay in the house? What sweet dreams are you having!"

Anyway, she made up her mind to be a bystander this time.

The damn girl's wings are so strong that even her own mother dares to resist. If she doesn't take care of her once and for all, why don't she confront her in everything in the future?
To be continued...