Chapter 556
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"F * ck! What kind of stupid question is that? Do I look like a shallow woman who only likes my face? "Su Xiaomo was furious.
He Jiayu couldn't help but laugh, making Su Xiaomo feel a little guilty.
"Fine, fine, I admit I'm a beauty freak! If you're ugly, I definitely won't like you, but the problem is, you're so good looking! Even if I find out that you have done something disgraceful, such as using your middle finger to pick your booger and not flushing it after taking a dump … I won't despise you! "Su Xiaomo said with a smile. He Jiayu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
Uh … Su Xiaomo really has a heavy taste …
Su Xiaomo thought he didn't believe her and patted him on the shoulder like they were good friends. "Hey, even if you don't believe me, you have to have confidence in your face!"
He Jiayu's voice became deep. "Okay, I'll … tell you everything."
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He Jiayu's childhood could be described in one word: tragedy.
His father was addicted to gambling, owed a huge amount of gambling debts, and was hounded to death. His mother took him from place to place, across half the country, hiding her identity and living a difficult life.
With great difficulty, they escaped to Yu City, completely escaping the pursuit of gamblers.
He went to school, but couldn't pay the borrowing fees. He was ridiculed by his teachers and classmates, and returned home with red eyes.
Mother He asked him what was wrong, but he stubbornly refused to tell her.
When Mother He woke up at night, she found him gone. She was scared out of her wits and went out to look for him that night.
He Jiayu didn't run far, but was rummaging through the neighborhood's trash can. There was a plastic bag at his feet with colorful drink bottles inside.
Mother He hid in the dark, covering her mouth, tears streaking down her face.
Mother He didn't expose him. The next day, she helped him sell the bottles and gave him a few Grandpa Mao bills.
At that time, He Jiayu had no concept of money. He thought he earned the money through his labor, so he happily went to school.
When he was a little older, Mother He gave him money, saying that he earned it through his part-time job. He Jiayu didn't think much of it.
In his spare time, he worked part-time to lighten the family's burden.
Until one time, when he was helping a classmate move goods to a bar, he found his mother …
Under the dazzling lights, his mother, who was wearing heavy makeup, was in the arms of a fat man … That man, stuffed a stack of pink bills into his mother's white chest …
He Jiayu took a deep breath and looked very calm.
Then, he calmly weighed the bottle in his hand, calmly walked over, and calmly smashed it on the man's head …
Everyone in the bar screamed in fear. His mother was stunned when she saw him, and then she began to cry.
He Jiayu had never seen so many tears. He pulled her away from the bar expressionlessly …
He did not ask anything. He did not ask how his mother, who had not worked for many years, earned the money. He did not ask if the tuition fees were exchanged like tonight … He did not ask anything. When he returned to his room, his hands did not stop trembling …
"He Jiayu! Why are you still at home? Run! "His neighbor's sister rushed into his room and woke him up from his reverie.
She took him to slip away from the corner of the wall and rode on the electric scooter. He Jiayu heard the noise of people behind him. Someone shouted, "Catch the boy who injured Big Brother! Kill him! "
His neighbor's sister was so scared that her face turned pale. He Jiayu's faint voice came, "Put me down, let me die."
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