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Chapter 776 Thunder and Gunshots

It wasn't until there was no movement in the room that Yuanze entered, holding a glass of water in his hand.

"Mom... still feeling uncomfortable? I'll pour you a cup of hot water..."

Lin Fang, who was lying on the bed, took the water glass and looked at Yuan Ze whose cheek was swollen. A look of guilt flashed in his eyes, and she raised her hand to touch his cheek.

But Yuanze subconsciously hid...

Lin Fang's eyes were red:

"I'm sorry...Ozawa, mom drank too much just now. She was angry. She didn't mean it. Does it still hurt?"

"Mom gave you medicine, don't blame mom..."

Yuanze's eyes were filled with tears, and he was hugged by Lin Fang, with a look of grievance on his little face.

In Yuanze's eyes, Lin Fang is not a good mother. She will not buy new clothes for her children, pick them up from school, take them to amusement parks, and eat delicious food like other mothers.

She would often hit herself and go crazy when she drank too much, but...even if this mother was not perfect, Yuanze still loved her...because this kind of embrace was the only warmth and love that Yuanze could feel...

But the sound of the door being kicked came from outside the room.

"Afang? Where is he? Damn! Where did he die?"

There was a touch of irritability in the male voice. Yuanze was startled, his eyes filled with deep fear, and he quickly broke away from Lin Fanghuai.

Lin Fang heard the sound and quickly put on a smile to greet him.

"Husband is back? How are these goods going?"

I saw a man wearing a vest, large tattoos on his body, dyed yellow hair, and earrings walking in.

He stepped forward and hugged Lin Fang's slender waist: "Hey, it's not bad, how about it? You didn't take advantage of me to find another man when I wasn't at home, did you?"

Lin Fang giggled: "How can it be possible? Fangfang only has Brother Hua in her heart?"

"You little bastard, you'll know if you try it. Check out Tamash? Bastard, don't delay me from doing my business..."

Yuan Hua raised his foot and kicked Yuan Ze, kicking him out of the room.

"Close the door, hurry up! Your skin is itchy, right?"

Yuan Ze was kicked so hard that he curled up on the ground, his facial features twisted together in pain, and the pain was as sharp as a knife inserted into his ribs, but he still endured the severe pain and closed the door.

Not long after, there were bursts of unpleasant sounds in the room. Yuanze could only hunched over, hid back in the room, closed his eyes and covered his ears...

The rain pattered outside the window, and there was a faint roar of thunder...

Not long after, the room erupted into quarrels, smashing sounds, and Lin Fang's screams and pleas.

"Tell me! Are you going to a night club to drink with me again? I've told you eight hundred times, but you still go and let the brothers on the street know that my wife is drinking with other men. Where can I put my face?"

"Oh, that's wrong. I was really wrong. I will never go there again..."

"Just talking won't make you remember. Your skin is really itchy, right? I can't beat you to death!"

"Stop fighting! Please stop fighting. Do you think I want to go? Have you taken care of my family's expenses? When will your payment for goods come back? I won't go to accompany you for a drink, but you will take care of Ozawa's tuition? Food and clothing expenses

Do you care? Do you want us two to starve to death?"

"How dare you talk back? Are you saying that I don't have the ability to support you two? Are you tired of talking?"

Waves of loud mouth sounds were heard, and the sounds of smashing and smashing kept coming. How could Lin Fang be Yuan Hua's opponent?

From crying after being beaten, to screaming and wailing after being beaten, and finally just begging...

Hearing the screams of the woman, Yuanze, who was hiding in the room, couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed out of the room with his fists clenched and knocked open the door.

Lin Fang was seen in disheveled clothes. Yuan Hua grabbed her hair and beat her so hard that her head was covered in blood, her cheeks were swollen, her body was covered with blood marks, and her tears were streaming down her face.

There was thunder outside the window, and Yuanhua looked like a demon at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Ze's eyes immediately turned red. He rushed forward desperately and hugged Yuan Hua's waist.

"Don't hit my mother! Go away! Go away! Leave this home!"

But how could little Yuanze hug Yuanhua?

He turned around suddenly and kicked Yuan Ze to the ground:

"You little brat are still having fun. Is she your mother? Am I not your father anymore?"

"**, maybe I'm not your father after all. I wonder if your mother gave birth to you with some wild man. You little bastard, I'll beat you to death on horseback!"

He couldn't help but kick Yuan Ze, kicking his head, until his face was covered with blood and several of his teeth were knocked out.

As if he still felt dissatisfied, he took out his belt on the spot and whipped Yuanze hard with the iron buckle.

As soon as the belt is removed, the skin and flesh are immediately torn apart.

No matter how much Yuanze could bear the pain, he couldn't help but scream and cry at this moment.

But Yuanhua didn't show mercy at all, he whipped Yuanze repeatedly and kicked him on the feet.

Anxious Lin Fang grabbed Yuan Hua's arm:

"You bastard! Are you still a human being when you say this? If he's not your son, who else could he be?"

"You speak according to your own conscience, you..."

Yuan Hua glared: "Fuck you, you bitch, do I know who you were born to?"

He grabbed Lin Fang's head and kept knocking it against the wall. The wall was covered with blood stains.

Yuanze endured the severe pain and hugged Yuanhua's thigh:

"Stop hitting my mom, please, my mom..."

"Get out!"

He threw Yuanze several meters away with his kick, slammed him against the bedside table, and beat Lin Fang to death, venting the anger in his chest.

Yuanze vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with pain, and was about to rush forward to stop him again.

His eyes noticed the revolver in the drawer that was knocked open...

Yuanze couldn't take his eyes away.

Looking at my mother who was beaten to disfigurement and her face covered with blood, her head was hit against the wall again and again, and she looked at that fierce man...

Yuanze's eyes were full of hatred, and there seemed to be a voice in his mind, constantly telling him to pick up that gun, pick it up!

Without any hesitation, he grabbed the revolver in the drawer with his blood-stained hands.

"Stop! Stop hitting my mom, I told you to stop!"

Yuan Ze, who was trembling all over, raised his gun tremblingly and pointed it at Yuan Hua.

Yuan Hua was startled, then looked back at Yuan Ze, with a ferocious look on his face:

"You're a little brat. How old are you when you started shooting guns? Loading bullets? Breaking hammers? And knowing how to aim?"

"Give me the gun! I'll check the three numbers! Otherwise I'll beat you to death!"

He directly extended his hand to Yuanze.

At this moment, Yuanze's eyes were filled with fear and he was shaking even more violently, but he still said:

"I say! Let go of my mother and leave this home!"

Veins popped up on Yuan Hua's forehead: "Little bastard, I have to peel off a layer of your skin today!"

As he spoke, he walked towards Yuanze carrying the blood-stained belt.

Yuan Ze couldn't help but back away, watching helplessly as the man got closer and closer, and raised his belt towards him.

A muffled thunder struck outside the window!

With a "boom", Yuanze, who had retreated to the corner, closed his eyes tightly and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Tongues of fire spit out, flames burst out, and the powerful recoil caused Yuanze to fall directly to the ground...
Chapter completed!
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