Faced with Shen Ling's questions, Shen Fei just told the general story and talked about a few things. He kept silent about the important ones. Zhuang Mengdie didn't go home and wanted to come to his house. She also refused to let Chen Laohu do it before. Revealing everything about her, I guess Mengdie didn't like letting others know that, so Shen Fei naturally didn't tell her mother.【】
And when Shen Ling heard that Chen Laohu called her son a bastard, she felt a sense of resentment; and when she heard that her son had offended Chen Laohu, a firm light suddenly shone in her eyes, as if she had made some decision, and Shen Fei glanced at it. , as if he understood what his mother was going to do, he said in a cold voice: "Mom, Chen Laohu will never dare to mess with us now, and you don't want to ask him for anything..."
"I...I didn't..." Shen Ling's eyes dodge a little. She didn't believe what her son said. What kind of person is Chen Laohu? Could he be afraid of his son?
"Mom, what I said is true. If anyone dares to force you to do something like that again, I will kill him!"
"son……"
"Mom, I will let you live a happy life, I will take good care of you, and I will not let anyone bully you!"
"Son..." Shen Ling's eyes were a little moist. She did not expect that Shen Fei would say such words today. Looking at her son's resolute expression, she sobbed: "Son, my good son, for you, Mom is willing to do anything, as long as you can live well..."
Pity the hearts of parents in the world, maternal love, there is no distinction between high and low, no distinction between elegance and vulgarity, has nothing to do with origin, has nothing to do with wealth or poverty. What is there is only the magnificent greatness, the endless warmth that touches people's hearts.
"Okay, put your classmate on the bed quickly. How was she injured?" Although Shen Ling had tears in her eyes, her heart was as sweet as drinking honey. The clothes were taken off.
Shen Fei turned around immediately, but Shen Ling screamed in surprise. She saw that Zhuang Mengdie's snowy skin, which was originally as white and tender as jade, was covered with scars, purple, green, blood red, and dark. On Zhuang Mengdie's back, a shocking picture is painted, like a totem, it is ferocious, but it also makes people feel a kind of sad beauty!
Shen Ling covered her mouth, and when Shen Fei heard her mother's screams, her heart felt like something was grabbing her. It hurt, it was suffocating pain. Mengdie must have been seriously injured. But she had said to herself so easily before, "It's okay, just a little injury."
Tears burst out of Shen Fei's eyes again. He had just said in the morning that he would no longer shed tears, but as he pictured that scene in his mind, the tears stopped flowing.
Shen Fei held back and did not look back!
Shen Ling, who recovered from the shock, hurriedly said: "Son, go to the drugstore quickly and buy some medicine for bruises. The money is in the small box in my room. Take all the money and buy some more by the way. Come back with nutritional supplements and feed this child. This child is suffering so much..."
Like an arrow from a string, Shen Fei took out the money and rushed out...