Liu Zhiyue looked straight at the man wearing sunglasses.
The expression on his face was a little unclear, and his heart was full of mixed emotions.
The horns of cars were honking like crazy, and there were several cars lined up behind.
Ye Rong ignored it and just shouted to Liu Zhiyue.
"Get in the car."
Hear what Ye Rong said.
Liu Zhiyue's steps were hesitant, and he took a small step forward with his right foot. Then his body seemed to be stiff and he stopped again.
After taking a long breath, as if he wanted to let out the depression in his chest, Liu Zhiyue shook his head.
"Let's talk about it next time, I want to go home now."
"..."
Liu Zhiyue couldn't see what Ye Rong's expression looked like. She was wearing sunglasses and covered her entire face. Being stared at by such a person made Liu Zhiyue feel inexplicably stressed.
He has been afraid of his grandmother, Ye Rong, since he was a child.
Compared with his grandfather, every time he followed his mother back to his parents' home, he always hid next to his grandfather. He was very afraid of the man who asked him to pay attention to his appearance, let him read all kinds of books he didn't like, and
The grandma who threw away the toys his grandpa bought him.
He had a puppy when he was a child.
Just because she didn't like it, the dog that had been with him for a while disappeared next day and was never seen again.
At that time, Liu Zhiyue found his father crying and howled in his arms.
He has still not forgotten the day his grandfather passed away, the woman dressed in black, with an expressionless face and no emotional fluctuations.
"I originally planned to visit you brothers and sisters today. Since I met you here, let's get in the car."
As if she didn't hear what Liu Zhiyue said just now, Ye Rong said to herself.
With a click of the door, the rear seat door opened.
After a short silence, Liu Zhiyue reached out and opened the car door.
The car started again.
The driver looked at the road intently and drove towards the location of Liu Xiazhi's school.
There was no communication between the two.
Ye Rong's appearance is very youthful. Years of careful maintenance have made the traces of time left on her face very few. Her short dark brown hair looks very capable, and her overall skin does not look as dull as she gets older.
A sense of relaxation.
He reached out and took off his sunglasses, folded them in half, and placed them on a shelf aside.
Her face looked towards Liu Zhiyue.
Very similar to mom.
This is one of the impressions Ye Rong left on Liu Zhiyue.
As expected of a mother and daughter, they are 70 to 80% similar in appearance to Li Wanran. However, compared to Li Wanran's appearance, Ye Rong's face looks intimidating.
"What is Liu Changqing doing now?"
Ye Rong asked.
"Working."
"Yeah, I guess that's the case too."
Ye Rong turned her head and leaned back, with a hint of emphasis in her tone.
"I wasn't optimistic about him from the beginning. The fact that half of his blood bleeds in you two brothers and sisters is the biggest failure."
Liu Zhiyue's fists clenched.
"A boy from the country has no merit at all. You brothers and sisters will only suffer if you follow him. Fortunately, this situation will not last long."
"What's the meaning?"
Regarding Ye Rong's words, Liu Zhiyue noticed something was wrong.
Won't it last long?
"He will send you two over on his own initiative."
Ye Rong looked at Liu Zhiyue.
"It won't take long before he can't hold on any longer."
"..."
Gritting his teeth tightly, Liu Zhiyue didn't know why, but at this moment he wanted to escape from the car.
What exactly did she mean? What did Dad do wrong? Everything had nothing to do with Dad from the beginning. It was obviously Mom who made the mistake first, so why should Dad be punished?
Liu Changqing's face appeared in my mind.
During the days when his mother didn't come home, he went from smiling bitterly at first to expressionless later on, locking himself in the house all day long. At that time, the house was filled with the smell of alcohol.
Liu Zhiyue still can't forget the words Liu Changqing hugged him and whispered in his ear after signing the divorce agreement.
"Dad...you two are the only ones left."
Ye Rong looked at Liu Zhiyue, her grandson.
Compared with the lively granddaughter, she is not that fond of Liu Zhiyue. She has always been a person who pursues perfection. The same goes for her living environment, career, marriage, and appearance.
This grandson looked too much like Liu Changqing, which she didn't like very much.
But between his eyebrows, there is the shadow of Li Wanran.
Feeling soft, Ye Rong stretched out her hand and placed it on Liu Zhiyue's hand.
He patted her gently and was about to speak.
He was shocked by Liu Zhiyue's sudden behavior next.
Realizing that the other person's hand was on his, Liu Zhiyue raised his hand and shook the other person away.
In this moment, his mind was like a slideshow, running through the recent events in his mind, including his mother's betrayal, his father's helplessness, and the man hiding behind the door in the middle of the night, suppressing his cries.
He didn't want to have anything to do with this family.
"parking!"
Lowering his voice, Liu Zhiyue said to the driver driving in front of him.
Got no response.
"I told you to stop the car!!"
Looking at Liu Zhiyue, whose face was already red, a flash of shock flashed across Ye Rong's face, followed by a look of humiliation.
No one has ever criticized her like this.
His face turned very bad.
"parking."
She spoke.
This time, the driver obeyed the order, slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road.
Liu Zhiyue didn't say anything. He unlocked the car, opened the door, and left the place without looking back.
Through the car window, Ye Rong followed his figure for a while, then quickly moved back and put on her sunglasses again.
Close your eyes and rest your head on the back cushion.
"Let's go back."
"yes."
She was in a bad mood today.
Maybe...just Liu Xiazhi will be fine.
This thought came to her mind.
Then, it got out of hand.
Liu Xiazhi was whispering to her deskmate.
My deskmate is also a girl. She has been wearing a pair of big glasses since she was young. She is about the same height as Liu Xiazhi and looks elegant and weak.
First he looked at the teacher on the podium, then lowered his head and whispered to Liu Xiazhi.
"I was watching the news yesterday. There were weird people wandering around the area, and they specifically targeted little girls."
Gossip is a woman's nature, no matter how old she is.
Liu Xiazhi's expression changed, and it was obvious that this topic aroused her interest.
"What kind of weirdo?"
The big black-framed glasses slipped off, and the little girl stretched out her fingers to push them up.
"I heard it's an adult who specializes in picking out lonely classmates. I heard it last time when I was chatting with my next-door neighbor."
Added some oil and vinegar.
"Anyway, it will end badly."
"That's really terrible!"
Liu Xiazhi said this with a look of fear.
As soon as he finished speaking, the school bell rang.
It was time for school to end, and as the teacher left, the two of them packed up, put the books into their schoolbags, put their hands through the shoulder straps, and carried them on their backs.
The two walked out of the classroom together.
The topic was still being discussed along the way until we reached the school gate.
At the door, after saying goodbye to each other and saying "see you tomorrow," Liu Xiazhi turned around and skipped towards home.
Walked a dozen steps.
Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the side, hugged her from behind, and held her body in the air.