Chapter 74

During the day, after settling the children, he turned around and ran to the house

As soon as I got to the door, I heard Nanxing's cry and the man's low roar, "I ask you, what's the matter! Don't think you can escape! It's different now! At that time, I had no time to care about you! Now you try again? Don't say you run to the northwest, even if you run to the horizon, I can get you back! "

Nanxing sobbed and didn't know what to say, so he heard a clang in the room, as if the glass was broken.

During the day, the child looked back at Jiayang in the corner of the wall. The child was so scared that he shivered. His little hand became a fist. It was painful to watch.

Without hesitation, she simply pushed the door and stepped into the room... When she saw the situation in the room, she could not help frowning. The tables and chairs were all over the floor, and there were fragments of thermos bottles and cups everywhere. The glass on the window was also broken, and her eyes were in a mess.

Tang Shaojun pulled Nanxing's front, and his hands were full of blood. He didn't know whether it was his or a woman's. His eyes were so fierce that he seemed to be able to eat people. When he heard the sound, he turned back and scolded in a loud voice, "what's he, day? get out of here! It's none of your business here! "

Shouting, dragging the neckline of Nanxing to the bedroom

Nanxing's physique is weak. It's no use struggling for a few times. Seeing that he was pressed on the bed by Tang Shaojun, he grabbed his hair and said, "NIMA's, Nanxing, don't toast or drink! Don't make me do it

When you look at that posture, you are absolutely serious.

Nanxing was not afraid. As soon as he raised his head, his beautiful face was deformed. There were a few drops of blood on his snow-white skin. He didn't know where he was injured. "Don't you have the guts to kill me!"

Tang Shaojun out of control as if changed a person, cold calm disappeared, pinching Nanxing's neck roar, "then you die! I'll help you! "

Looking at nanxinger's face turned white, his eyes protruded, and his tongue stretched out most of the way. Tang Shaojun still seemed to be crazy to let go... How much hatred would force him to kill?

In the daytime, I was anxious and didn't think much about it. I picked up a small bench and swung it round to the back of his head

"Pa" sound

Tang Shaojun covered his head, and the red blood gushed out of his back brain and fell on Nanxing's chest drop by drop.

As soon as it hurt, he let go

Nanxing took a deep breath... Bent over and coughed desperately.

During the day, a cold hum, "Tang Shaojun, are you a man? What's the ability to beat a woman? To make trouble? How did you hide when Nanye was there? Why didn't you come while Barthel was there? What do you want? He's a bully

Tang Shaojun is also tough. His head is bleeding. He is still calm, as if he had broken a little finger. He grabs the pillow towel on the bed, covers his head and sneers, "I remember you during the day! Want to meddle in Laozi's business? You're still young! What happened to Nanye? I'm afraid of him? I'm in a hurry. Let's not think about it! "

While talking, he took a half step like a threat

During the day, I was carrying a chair upside down, strangling my neck, with a posture of "if you come half a step further, you will not want your head".

Tang Shaojun turned his head to nanxing'er and said, "wait for me! We're not finished

Then he rushed out of the door in a rage

Nanxing sat by the bed and sobbed. Her beautiful face was white. She didn't know whether she was angry or scared. She shook her hands and held them together. It took her a long time to look up, "where's Jiayang? What about Jiayang? "

That air, looking heartbreaking, as if afraid someone robbed her heart treasure!

The day comforted, "don't worry! The child is in the corridor! I'm going to call it

When he came out of the door, he took a cold breath... He saw Tang Shaojun squatting on the ground, blocking Jiayang in the corner, talking to the child, "your name is ye? Jiayang? How old are you this year? "

Jia Yang was a little afraid of him, with his back on his back, his face toward the wall, his little finger picking at the ashes of the wall, avoiding Tang Shaojun's eyes

In the daytime, when he saw the pain, he ran quickly and knocked Tang Shaojun away, "what are you doing? Don't you see that? You scared the baby

"Yes? Are you scared? " Tang Shaojun unexpectedly slowed down his voice, reached out and touched Jiayang's small face, and immediately left five red fingerprints on Bai Nen's cheek, "Hey, listen to me..."

During the day, he rushed to pick up Jiayang and turned to leave.

No wonder the boy, who was only six or seven years old, saw Tang Shaojun's outburst just now, and watched him come out of the room with blood all over his face. How could he not be afraid?

Around the neck of the day, lying in her ear, asked in a low voice, "little aunt, my mother is not dead?"

"Nonsense! What are you going to die for? " During the day, he felt his forehead with one hand, "don't be afraid! There's nothing wrong at home! That uncle is ill, and he was beaten away by your mother. He will never come again! "

Looking back, Tang Shaojun was still standing in the same place, staring at them

Do not know why, her heart "clatter" for a while, immediately accelerated the pace.

As soon as he entered the room, Nanxing rushed over from the bedroom and took over Jiayang with heartache. Seeing the blood fingerprints on the child's face, he immediately rubbed his hands on the child's body and tried to find out the place where he was injured. "Tell mom, what's the matter? Where's the bleeding? "

During the day, the son took over the conversation, "the child is OK, but he was touched by Tang Shaojun! Sister, calm down! Don't scare Jiayang

As he spoke, he twisted a wet towel and handed it to him, "it's you! You have blood on you. Where did you get hurt? "

Nanxing'er shook his head. "The blood belongs to Tang Shaojun. He hurt his hand when he smashed the glass..."

She stopped talking

Always silent

During the day, he was a wise man and did not ask. He sat for a long time, "elder sister, will Tang Shaojun not come again? Or shall I stay with you? "

"Can you stay with me all my life?" Nanxing sighed, "go back! You have your own business