si-mexico Chapter 208 Suffocation and World-weariness
Chapter 208 Suffocation and World-weariness
Han Zhe was tired of hearing such words these days. He started out by refuting her and arguing with her, then he threw things and yelled with her, and now he was silent.
God knows what he has been through?
Every day he was in pain, tired, and drowsy as he faced her screaming and hysteria. He even felt like he couldn't breathe.
Why was he born into such a family?
Why has she become like this now!
It's getting worse than before!
His father, who claimed to help him, disappeared without a trace, and his vicious and radical mother wanted to kill the person he loved with her own hands to vent her hatred!
If he hadn't sent his younger brothers and sisters to live with their grandmother for a while as soon as he returned home, he wouldn't be the only one facing her madness now!
He knew how much his mother disliked them.
She had never cooked a meal for them or washed a piece of clothes for them since they were born. When he was young, he didn't know that the twins, a boy and a girl, had never had a single sip of her milk. This was his personal experience!
It doesn’t matter, her father loves her and there is always someone to do the work.
But one time, he accidentally saw his mother beating his sister. She had only broken a bowl, but it seemed as if she had committed an unforgivable crime!
Especially the way her mother looked at her, which was sinister, cruel, and cold, as if she wanted to beat her to death!
From then on, he knew that his mother didn't like them. Although she usually treated them indifferently, he always had fantasies about them as a child. It was not until that moment that he was sure that his mother really didn't like them!
I don’t like any of them!
It's much the same with my father.
Although he cared about them and sometimes talked to them, when he tried to tell him what his mother had done, his first reaction was disbelief.
He didn't believe what his children said.
He thought that they were naughty, rebellious and disobedient and made it up.
He also said that it is normal for parents to discipline children when they make mistakes, but it would be irresponsible for parents to just leave them alone and ignore them!
He also said that he was usually very busy and asked them to try to obey their mother and not make her angry.
At the time, he just subconsciously felt that this seemed wrong, but the environment he grew up in told him that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this.
He just thought that his mother didn't like children, especially noisy children, so he was very quiet when he was young.
His younger brother is just the opposite.
He is irritable, has a bad temper, and throws things. He is just a copy of his mother.
My younger sister is a different story. She is timid, cowardly, easily frightened and has no sense of security.
On the contrary, she would treat Cao Jing, now Tan Jing, differently.
That was the apple of her eye. When they were little, they didn't know how much they envied her and how much they were disgusted by her!
Now he finally understood how correct Lan Ying's decisiveness was!
He was too naive and took things for granted before!
He actually still delusionally hoped that they still had at least some blood relationship with him, and that even if his beloved didn't like him, they would never want to hurt her!
But they can!
Singing the same tune and using all kinds of strange tricks!
If he hadn't always kept the door secure at night, Tan Jing would have forced her way in countless times!
How can there be such shameless lesbians!
It was as if they didn't understand what he said and they kept talking to themselves every day trying to make him surrender!
But he can't leave!
He thought about leaving the house with nothing.
He came back this time with this idea in mind. He wanted to make it clear to his father that he would assume his responsibilities in the future, but he would no longer live here.
How could he have known that the irresponsible person would just run away like that!
Does he want to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between two tigers, waiting for them to fight to the death before showing up and then accusing him from the moral high ground?
It’s not like he hasn’t done that before!
Seeing that he was not at home, he waited for him for two days, but when he didn't come back, he wanted to leave too.
But his biological father!
He actually threatened him!
He actually used Du Lanying to threaten him!
Someone even sent a photo of her appearing at the entrance of the night school.
night school!
What he wants to do is self-evident!
Although Han Zhe felt that he would not really do it, he liked his career very much.
But George Han didn't dare to gamble!
He felt suffocated every moment here, and he wanted to disappear from this world.
Or just make them disappear?
Tan Rongrong, who was going crazy, didn't notice that Han Zhe, who sat up from the sofa after being hit by her, had red eyes and was looking at them with a mad look on the corner of his mouth.
While dodging, Tan Jing unexpectedly met his eyes.
"Ahhhh!!!"
She wanted to run, but her legs were weak.
"Mom, don't be like this. Don't make yourself angry. Brother Zhe... Han Zhe didn't do it on purpose. You have to give him some time."
Mustering up her courage, Tan Jing cautiously approached Tan Rongrong, seeking comfort.
Compared to the crazy Tan Rongrong, she was more afraid of Han Zhe, who was silent and looked like he was ready to kill someone at any time.
She knew that Tan Rongrong would not be willing to hurt her even if she wanted to hurt herself, but if Han Zhe was furious and wanted to find someone to vent his anger, his first choice would not be his mother!
"Jingjing, Jingjing, are you okay? Did mom accidentally hit you just now? Huh? Where does it hurt?"
Tan Rongrong held Tan Jing's hand nervously. The genuine concern and heartache in her eyes made Han Zhe want to vomit!
Tan Jing still had a strong desire to survive: "Mom, I think my wrist is sprained! Come on, take me to see a doctor!"
"Okay, let's go, let's go now!"
As she said this, she quickly walked back to the only safe bedroom, which was where she and Tan Jing lived. She picked up her small bag and carefully helped Tan Jing walk out.
"You little bastard! I'm telling you, if you dare to leave, I'll make sure your dad breaks your legs! Call me right now!
If you haven't contacted Si Luanxiao by the time we get back, you'll see how I deal with you!"
As she kept cursing, Tan Jing kept winking at him and secretly pointing outside, asking him to leave.
If he could leave, he would have left long ago!
Han Zhe is not so eager to leave now.
He shook the cigarette box and took out a cigarette, took a deep breath, leaned back in the chair in a somewhat ruffian manner, raised his head and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, looking at the stairs diagonally in front of him with misty eyes.
Why leave here?
Let her catch him all over the world and let everyone know?
He still wants face!
After finishing a cigarette, he calmed down a little, scratched his hair irritably, picked up the landline and started dialing.
"Hello, this is the ** City ******** Party School. Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, my name is Han Zhe, and I am the eldest son of Han Zhengting, the instructor of the **** Command. Something happened at home. Could you please help call Han Zhengting and tell him that I have something urgent to talk to him about and ask him to call me back.
Oh, I can call you later!"
"Okay, Comrade Han Zhe, please wait a moment. I will ask for instructions first. Whether I can reply to you or not, I will wait for the news."
The operator on the other end was very polite. Han Zhe, who had been tortured to the point of being abnormal these days, felt as if he was in another world after listening to him. He felt a little blocked in his throat.
He received a call from Han Zhengting on the third day after he came back. The subsequent photos and threats were sent on letter paper. He thought about it carefully and always felt that it was unlikely that Han Zhengting would do such a thing.
And he had things to do.
"Ring ring ring..."
Han Zhe operated the keyboard for a while, and saw the display above was jumping, "Recording", and then he answered the phone.
"Hello, Han Zhe? What do you want to talk to me about? Didn't I tell you to listen to your mother more? I'll be back in a few days. She's not in good health, so just give in to her."
Before he even opened his mouth, Han Zhengting had already blocked his way. Fortunately, he didn't want to argue with him about who was right or wrong.
"Dad, who did you ask to take photos of my girlfriend? My mom said she liked the angle and quality of the photos, and asked me to ask you, she wants to take a few too."