I sold my morality for $50 million.
Since then I have received $50 million and lost quality.
So I went crazy at school, went crazy outside, went crazy online, went crazy.
01
Lin ordered me to buy him a bottle of water.
I don’t blame him for doing this to me.
If I put it in the past, I’d swallow it.
Lin was my stepfather’s son, two months younger than me. When my mother married his father, she called me:
“He’s a brother, has no mother since he was a child, and it’s sad that you let him go. I’m sorry.
I was morally kidnapped.
So since high school, I’ve been in the middle of my life.
But he’s got to get in there, and he’s got to keep me away from our relationship at school.
And I’ve been ordered by my mother to bring him lunches, clothes and stuff.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been known to be a dog licker by Lin Yu.
I put up with him for two years, but today I don’t want to.
I picked up the basketball and walked towards him, and the boys around Lin were laughing at me:
“Beautiful, know to pick it up. I’m sorry.
I’m looking at you.
And the next second, I put my hand on the ball and I hit it hard:
“Fuck you. I’m sorry.
02
I don’t blame myself for being so mean.
Just three days ago, a mystery man found me: “Give you 50 million and sell me your best quality.” I’m sorry.
I was vigilantly covering my waist.
He cried, “It’s not your heart, it’s your morality.” I’m sorry.
I realized that no wonder Lin was so rebellious that I could have endured him so long that my best quality was morality.
I’m filled with “and good things like this?” In my eyes, the man gave me a card, and I looked it up.
I didn’t get up for the first time on the bus home that day with all the sudden wealth.
“Come on, Ma, you’ve been chasing a bus more fast than me, and that’s what I need to do.” I’m sorry.
I realized in my mother’s greasy face that I was truly immoral.
But it’s fucking awesome.
03
I don’t have much strength. I’m only two steps away from smashing past basketball.
But my resistance to him is no less than a comet hitting Earth.
He turned his face into rage: “How dare you? I’m sorry.
“How could I not?” I looked in the eye, and said, “Linquent, you’ve got to have a degree. You didn’t say it in the face of my mother and your father. I’m sorry.
“Do you believe I told your mother?” I’m sorry.
I laughed: “How old are you, how old are you, how young are you, and you have other skills to threaten me with this?” I’m sorry.
I’m so dumb.
And I went on to say, “Come on, Lin, it’s not because you put up with it that you did not do it because you were strong, but because I am good, you know? I’m sorry.
Not only him, but all the students were shocked.
We smiled, We hid our deeds and our names, and turned away.
Laugh too early.
In the afternoon, a couple of people in the forest, like their own, were stuck in the toilet.
04
It just came out of the compartment, and it’s just a bowl of cold water.
In November, in the weather, the heart was cool.
I was so angry that I calmed down and looked at them face to face.
“What the hell are you staring at? How dare you do that? I’m sorry.
I was often embarrassed by those who followed me.
More than that.
But in keeping with the principle of peace, I never resisted, so that they felt I was a bully.
I took a deep breath and looked at these two faces, and suddenly reached out and caught them in the neck, and pressed them into the water of the table.
“Aah…”
They were screaming, and I was not soft until they were kneeling softly.
When I came out of the toilet again, I had a smile on my face, and I wore clean school uniforms taken from them.
And I’m wearing wet clothes on them.
Before I left, I said, “Bring me back my laundry tomorrow, okay? I’m sorry.
05
These two girls haven’t bothered me all day.
But what I didn’t expect was that Lin would come to me.
He was in my next class, and when I was doing my homework, he knocked on the window.
“What?”
“Today’s work is done and it’s due tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
He used to ask me to help him with his homework when he was busy.
So I even practiced pens like him.
But today I look at him faceless: “Do it myself.” I’m sorry.
He stunned and didn’t expect me to say no.
He looked me in the eye with his homework, and he looked me in the eye, and he said, “Li Qian, did you take the wrong pill today? I’m sorry.
When the bell rings, I say, “You will do your homework from now on.” I’m sorry.
Who knows if a dead pig will frown with his eyebrow and be afraid to burn?
“I’m going to play games today. You have to finish my homework. I’m sorry.
I:
If I refuse to go to my mouth, I suddenly smile.
“All right. I took his homework, put it in his bag, and I laughed and said, “Well, since you’re going to the Internet cafe, I’ll call the driver. I’m sorry.
We have a driver who’s hired to take us to school.
But Lin has always called the chauffeur in a variety of ways, making me squeeze the bus every time.
I ran away with my bag.
“Hey! Le Chiu!”
Behind you, the sound of the forest’s aging is coming.
06
Back home, my mom was staring at a table.
I dropped my bag and I walked, “Mom, Uncle Lin hasn’t returned yet. I’m sorry.
“None. My mother shook her head and looked behind me, and she said, “Why isn’t she with you?” I’m sorry.
I sat down at the table without an expression: “He went to the Internet to play games.” I’m sorry.
My mom was surprised to open her eyes.
I used to help Lin to cover every time he went to the Internet and games halls.
I wash my hands and I eat, and my mother shoots my hands: “Don’t worry, wait for them.” I’m sorry.
She called Uncle Lin and Lin.
But she didn’t pick up a few calls and she’s getting ugly.
I looked at him face to face and said, “Don’t wait. I’m sorry.
“You get hungry and you put the rest of your food in the kitchen. I’m a little sick. I’m going to bed. I’m sorry.
My mom pressed her eyebrow and groaned into the room.
I ate my food three, five, two, and I looked at the groceries that were barely moving at the table, thought for two seconds and walked towards the trash can with a plate.
07
Lin Yu came home at 11:00 in the morning.
His cat went to the kitchen and opened it, and there was nothing to eat. I’m sorry.
“What are you yelling at? * I came out with a yawn * * and blocked the forest * * “The spirit in the middle of the night * I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and his eyebrow went up in the sky: “Did your mother not cook today? Why is there nothing to eat in the kitchen? I’m sorry.
I said, “Do it.” I’m sorry.
“Where’s the rice? I’m sorry.
“In the trash can. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe it. Open the trash can and it’s all in there.
He pointed at the trash can, and he was tanned: “You poured it?” I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“If you don’t come back for dinner, you can’t blame anyone. I’m sorry.
I got a box of milk out of the fridge and put it in the microwave.
And while waiting, watching the linquoise look like a fly.
“I haven’t eaten a fucking day, and you’re pouring out dinner! I’m sorry.
I can’t believe it.
Next, I put a bloated rag over his mouth.
“What are you doing? He asked me in vague geology.
I laughed, “The mouth is dirty, washes.” I’m sorry.
In the fury of the forest, I wandered to my room with warm milk.
♪ I’m so angry ♪
How dare you do this to me? I’m sorry.
I just walked out to the door of the room, whispering, leaning against the door frame and smiling:
“Oh, what should I do? You can’t call the police. I’m sorry.
08
I’ve been mad at Lin Zheng all night.
The next day, he sat by the table with two big black eyes.
“Eggs? Aunt Leung, didn’t I say I don’t eat eggs? I’m sorry.
He threw a chopstick and sat there.
“Sorry, I forgot. My mom was suffocating.
I went to the dining table and sat down, and I threw my homework from the forest in front of him:
“You can’t do it yourself? You’re your maid. I’m sorry.
“You’ve had explosives in the morning.” I’m sorry.
“Yeah, so don’t mess with me. Watch me blow you up. I’m sorry.
“…”
As soon as it was too late, Lin put the job in the bag and went out with me to rob the driver.
I’ve got 50 million people and I’ve got money for a cab.
Before I left, I looked at my mother’s grumpy face and asked, “Uncle Lin didn’t come back last night.” I’m sorry.
My mom was like, “Well. I’m sorry.
She softly defended him.
“He phoned me last night, said he was having dinner with his client, and it was too late to rest outside, and he made me a hotel video. I’m sorry.
Where’s the video?
My mother was a weak woman, and never had much to say about her.
She handed over the phone and I took a look.
The video filmed the hotel room in its entirety, and he was the only one.
It’s just… a shoe closet with two shoes.
09
When you get to the classroom, you start your homework.
I’m in English.
A few of the old oil bars in the class looked at me so patheticly:
I went back last night and forgot my homework. I’m sorry.
They used to use it.
“Oh. I’m nodding through them.
However, after the first class, they were “invited” by English teachers.
They’ve been “pleased” to go in together with Lin Yu.
Five minutes later, a girl happy to call me “The teacher sent you to the office.” I’m sorry.
The atmosphere in the office was calm, and both physics and English teachers were ugly.
The old tweezer put his head in front of the English teacher’s desk and was scolded.
Then the forest was filled with anger, and when he saw me come in, he pointed at me, and said, “Teacher, she wrote it. I’m sorry.
The physical old man was always harsh, and he threw a book across his face in front of me: “You wrote it? I’m sorry.
It’s only in the blanks that black signatures have two big words on the entire page —
“Dumb.”
The physical old man’s face is green, and Lin Zhen is not much better.
At this moment, I’ve spent my whole life trying to keep myself from laughing.
10
I looked at the Mediterranean of the physical old man and said, “I didn’t write it.” I’m sorry.
The voice just fell and Lin was pointing at my nose: “She lied!” I’m sorry.
“I lied? Lin, I’d like to ask you, it’s your homework. Why would I write anything? I’m sorry.
The colour of Lin Zhi was so solid that he pointed at me and he couldn’t speak.
Right, that’s it.
If he’s ever going to get back to me, wouldn’t he have to tell me what he’s doing?
I looked in the white eye, and I looked at the physical old man, and I looked at him with great sincerity:
“Sensei, if he doesn’t write his homework, he’s gonna fool me. You’re so smart, you won’t be fooled, right? I’m sorry.
He’s been teaching for decades. He’s so good. Look at me.
And his hand was pressed on the field, and he looked up to me, and said: Go back. I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
I turned around and walked to the door, and I heard the old physics man in flames: “Tomorrow, bring your parents. I’m sorry.
Listen to this, I’m conscious to pick the frown.
Soon after he returned to his classroom, Lin returned with his homework in his face.
He threw his homework at my desk and asked, “Are you crazy?” I’m sorry.
As a subject of the school, he appeared and the students came round.
I turned a white eye: “Crazy.” I’m sorry.
“Wait for me.” I’m sorry.
And when he had left after he had made a terrible speech, I rose up and held his garments in hold, and pushed him down on the table and chair before me, and set him on the low.
It all happened so fast that the people who watched it didn’t react and saw me pinning it between the seats and me.
“Ooh…”
They’re squeezing.
And I bowed down in the sound, and said with the right voice: “Don’t wait, you can put up your ass now.” I’m sorry.
Lynch down.
And I let him go, and I’m cold: “It’s not against the law to go crazy. You can try, and now I’m afraid of your threats.” I’m sorry.
Eleven.
Lynch’s licking the dog no more.
It’s like a wind blowing all over the school.
In the afternoon, I asked the girls yesterday for my uniform jacket.
It’s probably the last two days that were too tough, but it didn’t bother me when they saw me.
When the bell went off after school, Lin and his brothers ran out like a wind.
So We went to the entrance of the school, and he called the driver.
I turned my eyes and stopped a taxi with my hands and said, “Go to the real estate agency.” I’m sorry.
The permanent estate broker is the city ‘ s largest real estate broker.
I went into the lobby, and the front desk came up, “Do you want someone? I’m sorry.
No, I shake my head, I buy a house. I’m sorry.
And when the receptionist came to me, he asked, “Are you of age?” I’m sorry.
I took out my identity card and said, “I want to buy a rich garden. I’m sorry.
Before I got here, I checked with the bank next to the agency.
In case the night is long, it’s better to turn this money into my fixed asset.
The receptionist immediately called the agent, who gave me a very detailed account of the Rich Garden and took me to the house.
The Rich Garden is a small area of the city with a high and medium price. Fifty million people can buy a good floor.
And now the house, bag in.
The reason for knowing it was because he heard from his stepfather and mother, and when he made money, he brought us here to buy a house.
Mother wants to be here.
When I finished looking at the house, I made a deal with the agency and made a contract for the weekend.
When I came home at 6 p.m., I pushed the door open and heard a heated quarrel.
12
I went into the house without a look on my face, and I took a look, and I found my foster father lying. On the sofa, the expression was impatient, the mother stood by and looked at him with tears, while the lumbers were sitting on the floor playing games and doing nothing.
And when he saw me come in, he scorned me with his lips.
“Wep, wep, wept, wept, wept, wept, wee, wee, wee, wee, wee, wee. I’m sorry.
The foster father opened his mouth and frowned to ask the mother.
The mother bites her lips and says, “What good do you blame me for not telling me about her school, and I don’t know about his work?” I’m sorry.
“Isn’t it your fault? “The foster father looked up, saw me in the light, laughed, “you finally came back. I’m sorry.
I put my bag down, and it’s cold. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong? What do you think? You got Lin Qian’s parents invited to school today. I’m sorry.
I was like, “What does it matter to me that Lin won’t let me say that I’m his sister at school? I’m sorry.
“I heard Lin said that if you admit you wrote it, will there be so much more? I’m sorry.
“If I admit that I wrote it, now it’s my mother. I’m sorry.
“It was you who wrote it. I’m sorry.
“I wrote it. Why don’t you let the police arrest me? I’m sorry.
I didn’t give up, I looked at the foster father without face, and I walked fast.
His eyebrow is sorely twisted, it’s kind of strange to look at me.
I know what he’s surprised about.
He often complains at home, not once or twice, and I have always endured it.
Never.
“Look at the good girl you taught.” I’m sorry.
My mother opened her mouth and defended me by saying, “That’s right. I’m sorry.
“All right, that’s your attitude? “I have to sit up straight and yell at my mother, ‘I’ve worked hard to earn money and come home and I can’t stay here! I’m sorry.
And he said, “When will I come back when you realize what’s wrong?” I’m sorry.
The next thing I knew was a big bang.
13
The room reverted to silence, and my mother lamented with her face.
The game was stopped, and stood up to me and my mother, and said, “Sweep the stars.” I’m sorry.
That’s what he called us.
His dad and my mom have complicated stories.
They were young children in a village, and his father dumped my mother for his future.
Then they got married, Lin’s father died, my mother and my father had a fight, and they couldn’t get divorced.
After many years, they met and formed new families.
Lin has always felt that he was unfortunate from my mother.
If it had been before, we would have listened.
But his father’s death made me angry, and my only sense of reason fell. I’m sorry.
Lin Qi has yet to realize the magnitude of the problem: “You are the family, and you are your mother. If it weren’t for my father, you and your mother would’ve been out in the street. And he’s pissed off. I’m sorry.
He kept saying that the more he talked, the lower my mother’s head, the lower she looked, the more she cried.
I nod my head and walked in the kitchen calmly.
And when I came out, I had a knife in my hand.
Blade bright, with silver and white light.
I said to Lin, “Come on, what did you just say? I’m sorry.
Lin Zheng:
14
I woke up in the middle of the night and drank water, and I saw my mom’s door, and there was noise inside.
She’s still up?
It is not right for me to walk by with my bare hands and without a peek.
My mother was calling her stepfather, and unfortunately several of them didn’t answer, and they even turned off.
When I closed the door, I thought for two seconds about going to the study to look at the documents he had recently finished and then went back to the room and called the real estate agent.
“I changed my mind and I can sign the contract tomorrow afternoon.” I’m sorry.
The foster father came to school the next day.
Not only did I not see me when I saw him, but I noticed he had changed.
I didn’t come home all night last night, but I changed clothes today.
I don’t know.
After school, I took the car of the realtor to the company.
The process of signing the contract went well, and I was seen as a student, which gave me a great deal of credit.
After having bought the house, which left more than 800,000 to Kari, I asked the agency to visit the house with me and put a list of the furniture and necessities left for me.
When it was finally settled, he invited me to dinner at the hotel where he was staying.
At the time of the meal, the middleman said, “Young people are so talented, they can go on.” I’m sorry.
I smiled and I looked right at the hotel door.
As we were almost finished, I finally saw that familiar figure.
In the middle of the day, I watched the middleman’s eyes get very hot: “There’s something I need your help. I’m sorry.
Broker:
15
I told the broker that it was my dad’s idea to buy a house, and he’s in a hotel waiting for his uncle.
“What room? I’m sorry.
I said, “Oh, I forgot, or I’ll ask the front desk.” I’m sorry.
So I asked him to take out his business card, to flip out the documents that were ready, and in a word, the receptionist finally agreed to take us there.
I held her hand, “No hurry, not yet.” I’m sorry.
Front desk: ?
I went to the other side and took out my phone and started calling:
“Uncle, it’s me. My dad said to buy you dinner. I’m sorry.
“Sister-in-law, the last time you asked my dad to help you, he said he had a deal. I’m sorry.
“Grandma Six, my father said that my cousin had made a deal in high school to bring your family to the Mansem Hotel. Yes, yes, the whole family!
After I hung up on the phone, I was so relieved.
These relatives are from the foster father’s side, and they’re all on the phone in the community. I picked out a couple of people who normally like to speak in the group and called them.
Most of the foster parents were in the city, and they arrived at the hotel shortly after the call.
“You said your father was looking for us. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, where is he?”
We smiled at them, “He is waiting for you in the room, come with me.” I’m sorry.
When I got back, I followed a dozen relatives.
The front desk and the middleman were surprised, not to mention doubting the truth of what I just said.
After all, my family is here.
The receptionist took us to the third floor and stopped outside a room.
I’m standing on the second floor of the team, and I’m quietly pulling the live function of my cell phone.
“Drip…”
It’s on the card and the door opens.
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“My grandkids are the most anxious to go to school, let me go first.” I’m sorry.
Then he raised his neck and entered the room, shouting out, “Where’s Kong?” I’m sorry.
The rest of the relatives followed her, and the people came into the room.
Everybody’s moving.
But that’s true, and it doesn’t cover up the bigger noise in the bedroom, and the crying and smiling sound goes into everyone’s ear.
They didn’t doubt it at first, only the middlemen frowned and suddenly realized.
Aunt Six heard a noise in the bedroom. She walked right over and her dead hands were on the doorknob.
The middleman wants to stop “that what…”
It didn’t stop.
The scene of the spicy eyes in the bedroom was exposed to everyone as the aunt opened the bedroom door in a fire.
The two white flowers overlap and are shown in everyone’s curtains and on my phone screen.
Three seconds later, the screams sound all over the room.
The woman inside is screaming, and the auntie outside is screaming.
I didn’t know she was green.
I saw the airtime skyrocketing to thousands of people, raised the cell phone a little bit, threw it out loud:
“Little irons, I’m catching up with my foster father. I’m sorry.
“…”
17
With the noise of chaos, the foster father finally returned.
He wrapped the woman up in such a way that he couldn’t hide it, and he wanted to fasten his pants and drive us out:
“Who let you in? Get out! I’m sorry.
But how can I let him get away with it so easily?
I set up my cell phone to make sure it’s recorded.
And the next second, I yelled, “You’re cheating on my mother! I’m sorry.
I went up and tore up the adoptive father’s clothes and sheets, scratched and beat him up, ripped the sheets open and exposed the woman to everyone.
In my obstruction, he had just been stripped and beaten naked and with dignity.
The foster father scared me.
“You’re crazy! Get out of here!”
“I’ll teach you a lesson for my mother! I’m sorry.
I did it so badly that my foster father, while protecting himself from the flesh of his poor clothes and avoiding my attacks, should be overwhelmed and bruised.
When all the relatives came to me after a moment of strangulation, they were forced to take care of their foster father, and the whole room fell into the chaos of the century.
Come back to the front desk and call the police.
Fifteen minutes later, the foster father was all wounded and dressed up, acting like he was beaten up by a crowd of us standing in the police station.
And his lover looked at me with bitter eyes, and turned his head and sobbing into his foster father’s arms.
The foster father photographed the woman with pain, and looked at me with the dark shadows of the wind and rain.
The police re-entered and followed my mother, who was stunned, and the forest, who was shocked.
My mother’s eyes are red, apparently crying in the car, seeing the woman in her foster father’s arms.
And now, too, the foster father broke a jar and pointed at my mother’s nose and yelled, “Look at your daughter!” I’m sorry.
18
My mother protected me behind my back and asked me, “Are you okay? I’m sorry.
I shook my head, and my foster father interrupted us: “Of course she’s fine, but it’s me.” You son of a bitch, eat mine and dare to fight me! If you’re too young to learn, follow me, lie to the hotel and so many relatives, think so dirtyly, comrade police officer, she beats people in public, you have to punish him! I’m sorry.
I ignored him and turned my eyes to the police and said: “A police uncle, he is a prostitute.” I’m sorry.
Foster father: ?
He was hugging a woman, and he was like, “Don’t be ridiculous. Xiao Yi is a decent girl!” I’m sorry.
“Does a decent girl go to a hotel with a married man?” I’m sorry.
The woman’s face was red, and she stung her neck: “I am in love with Koko!” I’m sorry.
I nod my head and ask, “Do you love each other? I’m sorry.
Foster father: ”
If he admits it’s against the law, of course he’s not that stupid.
And I went on to say, “What is it that is not a prostitute, but a hotel, without love or marriage?” If you do this behind my mother’s back, I’ll do it for the people! I’m sorry.
I have a point.
The adoptive father’s face was white and white, and Lin’s face frowned on me and accused me: “Li Chi, you’re so mean that my father doesn’t hate your mother’s towing a bottle with you to feed you. That’s how you repay us? I’m sorry.
My mother didn’t like it when she said, “I’ve got a job, I’ve got my share of home expenses. How come your father raised us alone?” I’m sorry.
I slipped my mom a thumb.
And he looked at the forest, and said, “My mother took me to a tug, and your father, the prostitute and his son, who is more disgraceful?” I’m sorry.
“You! I’m sorry.
My father and my son are so angry.
The police finally couldn’t see it, and they said, “Stop arguing and everyone cooperate in our investigation. I’m sorry.
I was able to sit straight: “Okay, co-operate, I’ll cooperate.” I’m sorry.
19
Late in the night, a group of us came out of the police station.
The foster father was forced to pay a fine, but nothing happened between me and my mother.
The cold wind blows, everyone calms down.
The foster father wrapped her in her coat and looked at my mother and me.
By now, our faces have been ripped apart.
The mother was so grumpy, so he looked at the foster father, he turned to her, and he hated to say:
“Tomorrow, we’ll have a divorce. We’ll never have another day! Also, move out of my house immediately after the divorce. I’m sorry.
After he had said that he had left with a little tweak and a little tweak.
And before I left, Lin turned me and smiled: “Lilong, you and your mother have left us without a place to live. I see what you do!” I’m sorry.
My mother’s pupils shrunk and didn’t say anything.
She had a deep relationship with her foster father, but after all that, she had seen the man and died.
Taxi, I hold my mother’s hand tight.
She photographed me with consolation, and she lamented: “I was depressed when your father and I got divorced, and your adoptive father was there to comfort me, and made me depend on it, and I didn’t think that men were the same.” I’m sorry.
We said, “It’s nothing, it’s better to be away from him. It’s with him that such a man is unfortunate.” I’m sorry.
My mother shook her head: “I am not afraid of divorce, but we don’t have a house in the city. I don’t have enough money to rent a schoolhouse near your school, and I’ll have to let you down.” I’m sorry.
I blinked, and suddenly I laughed, “No offense.” I’m sorry.
“Uncle, please go to the Rich Garden.” I’m sorry.
20
In front of the Rich Garden 601, the agency was zealously greeting the workers and moving my new furniture inside.
When I showed up with my mother, the agency came up with a warm welcome: “You’re here, see if everything’s here. Anything else you can add? I’m sorry.
The voice just fell, and my mom slowly gave me a question mark.
And We dragged her into the door, and We said, “Mom, we shall live here later.” I’m sorry.
My mom couldn’t believe it: “You bought this house? I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
Then she asked, “Where did you get the money?”
So I told her about the sale of morality, and after hearing about it, she was complex and kept looking at me: “Are you all right? I’m sorry.
I’m a little laughing, “What can I do? I’m sorry.
My mother’s face, living in a dream, said, “I still don’t think it’s fair. I don’t think people give 50 million for nothing. This is not a small amount. I’m sorry.
“That’s why I bought the house. My name’s on the property card. It’s not that easy even if he comes to me for money, and the house has been bought. We’ll stay here, later. I’m sorry.
My mother hesitated, “and good.” I’m sorry.
Soon, the joy of the new house prevailed over her fears, and my mother never raised the matter of selling morality again.
The next day, Saturday, I went with my mother to divorce her foster father.
When she packed her things, the foster father looked around with his chest.
Perhaps it was a remnant of emotion, or something else, and my foster father asked her, “If you’d like to send this to her father, I’d consider not getting divorced and living with you again.” I’m sorry.
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When they were married, although they lived in the foster father ‘ s house, the family ‘ s household, large and small, was actually supplied by my mother.
On the principle of not leaving them a cent, I took them out of the toilet.
Oh, and half a bottle of the toilet.
Because of the special nature of the thing, I did not put it with the rest, but I did it in my hand.
Who knows that when he comes to the door, he hears such great words from his foster father.
My mother looked round her eyes, and she had a thick red neck to rebut, and the next second I came out of the house and shouted, “Mom, move! I’m sorry.
My mom took a few steps backwards.
And the adoptive father heard the sound, wrinkled his head, and turned his head, and was about to turn his mouth at me, and half a bottle of the toilet came down from the sky, and all the water in it was pouring upon him.
At the same time, I pulled out a toilet brush, and I spat on him, and I shouted, “Come on, I’ll wash you up. I’m sorry.
Foster father: ”
He finally broke out and couldn’t bear it. He had the fastest time of his life to get a divorce with my mother and to get us out.
And he, too, succeeded in getting us into the hospital.
I looked at my mom and I, when the streets were cold,
“Where are we going now?”
“Eat a hot pot, of course. I’m sorry.
And then, half an hour later, when Lin Zhu and his brothers entered the fire pot, they saw us, who were in tears.
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Lyndington’s footstepping, surprised to see us.
My mother also saw him and, in keeping with the principle that elders do not compare to younger generations, she raised her hand.
Who knows Lin is hanging his chin like he didn’t see us.
He pretends he didn’t see it. It doesn’t mean the men around him didn’t see it.
These guys don’t have brains.
“Lilong’s mother is saying hello. I’m sorry.
“Oh, shit, her mother knew Brother Zhu, but she told her mother about you. I’m sorry.
“Oh, he doesn’t even care about her. Does her family know him? I’m sorry.
Too bad it’s on the horse’s leg.
When I watched the forest’s face get worse, and I finally couldn’t bear it, my mother said to Lin’s voice, “I’m divorced from your father and I can’t control you anymore, but your father is in the hospital and you won’t visit him?” I’m sorry.
Lin’s ass stands up like it’s burned. It’s all “over.”
His relationship with me can’t be kept secret.
The boys next to him were shocked.
“Fuck, what did I hear? I’m sorry.
“Lilong’s mother and Lin’s father…”
“They’re not the kind of relationship I thought they were? I’m sorry.
I can’t explain at this point, but I’ve come three or two steps and stare at me: “What have you done to my father? I’m sorry.
I stung a belly in the bottom of the pot, and I was stung with tears, and I said, “Who knows, you’ve been stung twice and you’ve come to the hospital. Go and see him, or you’re going to heal yourself.” I’m sorry.
Lin Zheng:
I saw his browsing, and I couldn’t bear to ask me, “What does it mean to be slurping?” I’m sorry.
I looked at him in his face, and I pulled out a toilet brush from his side, and I tried:
“This one. Want to try it?”
Lin Zheng:
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The forest has gone badly.
Seeing him again is Monday, and our relationship has been revealed. The girls who used to be hostile to me have been staring at me for the first time with their eyes full of complexity.
“Lifu used to deliver things to Lin Qian, and was instructed by his family. I’m sorry.
“Well, then we all misunderstood her. Why didn’t Clint explain? I’m sorry.
“Filence, after all, Li’s condition is good. I’m sorry.
“I told you, there’s no need to lick a dog on her terms…”
“That’s not what you said last time. I’m sorry.
But the news of my mother’s divorce with his father didn’t go away.
We’ve been looking at each other in class.
But we cannot respond.
Because the adoptive father was really sick, drinking all night long in the early years, he overstretched the body to the detriment of him, and this time I was so angry that I was lying in bed for a week.
He left the city overnight with what he had bought.
Maybe it’s when people take their tea and their foster fathers feel lonely and suddenly start to miss my mom’s good.
So the first thing he did when he got out of the hospital was to fuck my mom.
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Once my mother looked through 10 bulls, she called her foster father, and she didn’t answer, even when she saw a strange number.
After almost a month of such entanglement, he finally caught me at the end of the parental meeting, and he stopped me and my mother at the entrance to the school.
The foster father looked at me and my mother very sincerely: “I only now know that you’re the best for me. Come back, let’s live well. I’m sorry.
I was on the side of the road and I picked him up. I’m sorry.
And the adoptive father was patient, and said, “You see that you have no car, let alone a house, and you can rent only a small apartment in this town for 6,000 dollars a month.” If you’d like to come back, we’ll take it as if things had never happened before, and you and I can still live in my house. I’m sorry.
When the car arrived, I was the first to put my mother in the car, and my foster father was dead, and I grabbed the door: “How can you teach your mother how to live in your environment?” I’m sorry.
I closed the door faceless.
The foster father was still alive and stopped a car behind us.
Two vehicles bypassed the noisy road and eventually stopped at the entrance to the Rich Garden.
“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
I went to the neighborhood and stood at the door and said, “Surely, I’m going home.” I’m sorry.
He can’t believe it. I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“How can your mother afford to live in a rich garden for $6,000 a month? I’m sorry.
He’s getting eccentric.
Next, I’ll brush my hand and step into the block.
I saw the iron door close behind me, and I laughed at my foster father.
His eyes are red.
I walked a few steps forward and thought of something and looked back, reminding you that, although the doctor said not to be angry, there was one thing I wanted to remind you of. I’m sorry.
“What?” I’m sorry.
I pushed him on his cell phone, “If you can, don’t go online. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
The foster father certainly didn’t regret it.
He used to use me and my mother as a call dog.
What is it that makes you more angry than you find out you’ve never looked up to and needed to be attached to you?
If there is, it must be…
A live video of the foster father being raped was posted on the Internet.
And fire.
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Numerous verbal attacks followed.
P, photos and human flesh are light.
His actions were even published in the official press for criticism, and even relatives of Lin’s family who rarely had access to the Internet knew of his indecency.
And the old mother of his adoptive father, half of her feet in the coffin, she entered the city from the countryside, pointing at his nose, and scolding her face: “I have no son like you.” I’m sorry.
Oh shit, it’s an orphan.
Immediately thereafter, all the clients he had previously talked about were terminating their cooperation, and the blackout was so fast.
Hey, this job’s over.
The foster father went to the hospital again.
But even if he were hospitalized, he would have heard the little nurse outside pointing at him while he was awake:
“That’s the man who cheated on his stepdaughter. I’m sorry.
“Oh, that’s disgusting. I don’t want to check his room. I’m sorry.
“The scum and scum of a man, I’ll give him a shot next time. I’m sorry.
“…”
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As things escalated, Lin couldn’t stand it and found me.
At first, his attitude was evenly sought clarification.
I looked at him a little bit, “Clarification? Do you want me to lie in front of so many people in the country? I’m sorry.
“Lilong, he was also your father, so will you spare him for a while? I’m sorry.
I said, “No, I can’t.” I’m sorry.
The forest’s chest has soared, patience has finally reached its limit, pointing at me and asking:
“Lifu, if you’re mad at him, you’ll be blamed for your morality. I’m sorry.
Morality? “I’m scribbling, I’m laughing, I’m scrambling, I’m scrambling, I’m scrambling. I’m sorry.
What?
He apparently did not believe it.
I thought I was playing him.
He kicked the stool in front of me in anger and left.
The next day, Lin was sore and morally kidnapped, it was on the Internet again.
As a result, those who were forced to face the pressure of online opinion changed from one to two.
Two of them left the city two days later, and even the withdrawal procedure was avoided.
Like I’m some kind of plague.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been a father and son of Lin, talking about a bad dream.
I have also come to understand that those who are shameless are less qualified than those who reject morality.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
