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039 Unexplainable pity

Lu Yanshi turned around and went back to the tea shop.

When I opened the glass door, I saw a few women dressed in a "fake fashion" dressed up around the coffee table, all of which were instant noodles, curly hair, thin eyebrows, and bright lipstick.

It’s strange that women in this small town like to wear colorful floral clothes and hot noodles, especially eyebrow tattoos. As long as their family background is slightly better, they are just one of them. It seems that they have tattooed this eyebrow, which is as magical as it keeps up with the trend.

Where there are many women, there is usually gossip.

When he saw Lu Yanshi entering the house, several women were burned.

"Oh, who is this guy? He looks so handsome."

Zhang Ning replied with a smile: "My sister-in-law's child is currently living in our house."

"Your aunt? Is that the one who married to S City? I heard that my husband is rich, right?"

"well enough."

"Oh, where is it okay? I heard others say that my family lives in a villa, there are many cars, and a few servants to use. This is more than just good? It's simply what people say about wealth and fortune, grandma..."

"My aunt is doing a pretty good life."

"It's so lucky. Look, this is indeed a child from a big city. He looks different. His temperament is still different from those of us. He is so white and tall. He looks very nutritious since childhood..."

Lu Yanshi listened to the women's praise of him in a verbal way, and there was no expression on his face.

Zhang Ning came over and wanted to pick up his schoolbag, "Yan Shi, I'm back, are you hungry? Do you want to steam some buns for you?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Lu Yanshi said coldly and went upstairs.

As soon as I stepped up a few marble stairs, I heard the story of the Wu family downstairs.

Lu Yanshi heard a woman with a strong voice asking, "You just said, did you see Wu Mingyong go home in the afternoon? Then Wu Liqin forgave him again?"

Hearing this, he stopped, bent down slightly, and saw clearly the woman with a thick voice, wearing a light green floral dress with dark skin through the gaps of the carved stair columns.

"Isn't it? This woman is really so. She is beaten every day and asks him to come back. I think she is addicted to being beaten, right?" Another woman with red hair replied that Wu Liqin is Wu Zhizhi's mother. She and Wu Mingyong are both from Wujiazhuang, and one Zhuangzi has a surname of Wu.

The dark-skinned woman asked: "It seems that she was not disabled at all, and her legs were also crippled by Wu Mingyong?"

Wine-red-haired woman: "It was not a beating, it was pushed down from the stairs."

Dark-skinned woman: "Didn't you say you're disabled?"

Wine-red-haired woman: "Of course not, who told you that she was disabled? Did you not know that the incident was so big at that time?"

The dark-skinned woman: "I don't know very well. I just heard that Wu Liqin was beaten almost every day before."

The burgundy woman said: "Yes, that man is simply not a human being. He likes to gambling. If he loses the bet, he will vent his anger on his wife. Then we saw that she was often bruised and swollen, so we squatted by the pool at the door to wash things. I don't know how pitiful it is."

The dark-skinned woman: "Then why did he push her down the stairs?"

Wine-red-haired woman: "Didn't you lose money because of gambling? I also heard from my husband that it would be the Spring Festival? Wu Mingyong lost about 300,000 yuan when he lost bet. When he went back, he asked Wu Liqin to sell the building to him to fill in the debt, but that building was Wu Liqin's mother, so she certainly couldn't agree. Wu Mingyong was so angry that he pushed her off the building and broke her leg."

The dark-skinned woman exclaimed: "Oh my god! Is this still a human?"

Wine-red-haired woman: "There are even more hateful things. Didn't Wu Mingyong prefer boys over girls? In order to have a son, he also kept a chicken, just to give birth to a son for him. I don't know how dirty it is."

The dark-skinned woman couldn't stand it: "Who is this!"

"Actually, Wu Liqin has a problem with her. Wu Mingyong always beats her like that, why didn't she divorce? She had to live with him, so despicable! And domestic violence is like this. The less people resist, the more arrogant the man is." Another woman wearing rose red down spoke.

A dark-skinned woman: "I think so too. Such a man should be born early and later."

The wine-red-haired woman: "I'm too cowardly, but her daughter is so fierce. Didn't everyone know about the incident back then?"

"What's going on?" The dark-skinned woman was still confused. She had just moved to the neighborhood and was not very clear about many old past events.

"I just paint the same makeup as a ghost. Have you seen it? She is often cooking things in the store, and it is quite delicious." The burgundy woman reminded.

The dark-skinned woman thought for a while: "I think I've seen it, I have some impression."

The wine-red-haired woman said, "Yes, it's her. She is the only one in the family who dares to fight against her father. Their family always takes a knife. The quarrels in their house can often be heard on the whole street. After the incident happened to her mother, she took a knife to chop her father. Wu Mingyong ran away. She chased him out and chopped him twice on the street. One knife said it was on the shoulder and the other knife was slashed on his waist. Then she was caught. If someone hadn't stopped him, Wu Mingyong would have died."

After hearing this, the dark-skinned woman looked shocked, "This girl doesn't think she's too old, right? How dare she do such a thing?"

Wine-red-haired woman: "It's only seventeen this year, a senior high school student, and the incident of killing Wu Mingyong happened last year. It seems that she had just entered the first year of high school at that time."

"I think I'm so angry." The woman from Meihong down spoke again. She spoke in a more pertinent manner. She would not just go in the direction of exaggeration, nor would she just fan the flames.

The wine-red-haired woman nodded, "I think so, that Wu Mingyong is not a human at all. If you want me to say that it will be cheap for him to kill him."

Hearing this, Lu Yanshi stopped staying, went to the third floor, and threw his schoolbag on the sofa.

The gossip downstairs just now made him feel aftershocked for a long time.

He was full of "unbelievable" in his heart now. He thought Wu Zhizhi's father was just domestic violence, but who knew that he was an inhuman beast.

This kind of experience of an unfortunate family made him feel inexplicably pity. He wanted to say a few words of comfort to her, but he felt that Wu Zhizhi's personality would listen to his comfort, and he would probably think he was brainless.

Besides, he would comfort people.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to Wuji Rice Noodle Shop again.

He took his wallet, walked out of the door with the chattering of the women downstairs, looked around and looked around at the shops around him, saw a supermarket, and plunged in.

When he came out, he carried a bag of Xu Fuji lollipop that Wu Zhizhi often ate.

He picked up his mood and went to Lao Wu rice noodle shop.
Chapter completed!
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