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Chapter 0052(1/2)

Chapter 52 Going far away

When Yang Zhi returned home, his mother hurriedly came up with her, putting her fingertips beside her lips, and signaling her to speak in a low voice because Uncle Li had already returned to her room to sleep.

Yang Zhi and his mother came to their room, and the mother asked her very curiously about her going out with her classmates today.

"So he took him to the ancient town casually, and then went to eat our specialty dishes."

Yang Zhi concealed the bar, and some words that even his mother was difficult to say, such as the fact that she was already in love with Kou Xiang.

The mother obviously also understands the feelings that are about to break out between young people. She just told Yang Zhi earnestly that she should grasp the right position and not be obsessed with love, nor do she ignore her studies because of this.

Of course, Yang Zhi knew that study should be the first priority. She would not delay her studies because of anything, and she could not afford to lose her future.

My mother was still very relieved about Yang Zhi's rationality, so she did not interfere too much in her emotional affairs.

"Mom, he asked me to go back with him tomorrow and go to S City to participate in the competition." Yang Zhi told his mother nervously.

Upon hearing this, my mother fell into a dilemma.

"If you Uncle Li knew about it?"

"Mom, I really want to go, not just because of him, but this competition, I want to participate in the competition."

My mother sat on the edge of the bed, thought for a long time, and then said to Yang Zhi: "This is the case. After your Uncle Li goes to work tomorrow, you pack your luggage and go with your classmates. I will tell Uncle Li that you have something to do in your school and you need to make up for your lessons."

"Thank you mom!" Yang Zhi rushed over and surrounded her mother's shoulder and kissed her hard: "You're the best."

"Hmph, I know my mouth is sweet at this time." My mother poked her face angrily.

Yang Zhi said, "But I still have to stick to my position. It is not a solution to hide this way. You must leave him for the sake of the two of us."

"Stupid girl, I won't pick up any pot from me. Be careful not to tell you to leave tomorrow."

Yang Zhi curled his lips, hugged his mother's waist, and held her in a slut, assured her: "I will definitely let you live a better life and won't wait too long."

My mother stroked Yang Zhi's back without saying a word, but just sighed.

In the evening, Yang Zhi sent a text message to Kou Xiang, telling him that he would go back together tomorrow. Kou Xiang booked two tickets to leave at noon.

At noon the next day, her mother packed up her suitcase for Yang Zhi and took her out. Yang Zhi repeatedly reminded her mother that if her stepfather did anything to her, she would not be patient and call the police if she should call the police.

The mother said, "Okay, don't worry about family affairs, compete with your friends and strive to get first place."

"Um."

Yang Zhi had just walked out of the house, but he saw his stepfather coming from the alley opposite. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Get me two kilograms of braised pork, and then make two liang of good wine. I don't have to go to work after resting today."

The mother immediately pushed Yang Zhi, who was carrying the suitcase into the door, but it was too late. Uncle Li's round eyes fell on Yang Zhi by the door, and saw the light yellow suitcase she was carrying.

"Oh, our eldest lady, where are you going?"

His tone was sarcastic, and his face also darkened and became ugly.

He walked towards her, and Yang Zhi kept retreating until he leaned against the courtyard wall and had no choice but to retreat.

The mother quickly explained: "Their school starts early and needs to make up for the lessons."

"You think I'm stupid?" Uncle Li glared at his mother fiercely: "I made up for the class in July, and I came back less than the end of the month. I'll make up for it again, who are you cheating on me?"

"It's true! They are holding on to the school courses!" The mother turned to Yang Zhi: "Open your box quickly and show your uncle the textbooks and materials you brought."

Yang Zhi didn't move.

"Yang Zhi, let me see you Uncle Li!" The mother was anxious: "Tell Uncle Li that you are going back to study your homework."

Yang Zhi looked at his mother, a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes. When he looked at Uncle Li again, his eyes became cold and determined.

"I'm not going to school or making up for the lessons."

She calmly said, "I'm going to participate in the singer competition."

As soon as this said, the muscles on Uncle Li's face twitched. He walked over with great momentum, snatched Yang Zhi's suitcase and threw it on the ground. All the clothes in the box were scattered, and the guitar that was broken into two pieces was exposed.

Even though it was scrapped, she still carried the guitar and didn't want to leave it at home.

Seeing the guitar, Uncle Li's emotions suddenly exploded. He walked over and picked up the guitar and said viciously: "I think you are so crazy. Who do you think you are? The sparrow wants to fly up the branches and turn into a phoenix. I tell you, you will never be able to do this in your life!"

Yang Zhi finally vented and shouted: "If you lose your life, you will destroy my life. I tell you, this is impossible! I have my dreams, and if I want to realize it, no one can stop me!"

The stepfather didn't expect that Yang Zhi, who was always well-behaved and gentle, would suddenly burst out. He was furious: "Your dream, why do you have dreams? I have become like this. Isn't it because I want to raise you mother and daughter? Now that your wings are hard, you have to talk about your dreams with me! A bullshit dream! I tell you, there is no way!"

He said these words with red eyes, raised the broken guitar and smashed it towards Yang Zhi.

The mother was shocked and hurriedly ran over to hold Uncle Li, but it was too late. A dull sound came from the guitar and fell on Yang Zhi's arm.

She hissed in pain.

The mother rushed over crying and hid Yang Zhi behind her, excited and desperate: "You dare to hit my daughter!"

Uncle Li gasped and said viciously: "What's wrong with me hitting her? You are my people, and no one cares if I beat you to death!"

As he said that, he walked up again, ready to fight Yang Zhi.

"Get out!"

My mother stood in front of Yang Zhi, and somewhere outbursts a force, and actually pushed Uncle Li away.

Uncle Li's legs were unstable and staggered for a moment. He looked at her in disbelief. He never thought that this submissive woman would have such a manic side. She was like an old hen, protecting her daughter tightly and not allowing anyone to hurt her.

"You are going to be in a rebellion!" Uncle Li pointed at her, his hands trembling in anger.

The mother looked at Yang Zhi's left forearm with a bruise. She felt distressed and blamed herself. She turned around and looked at Uncle Li angrily, her eyes exerted force, and she wanted to kill him.

Uncle Li was inexplicably guilty and short-sighed, and said fiercely: "Why are you glaring? Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes!"

The mother's face was already disheartened. She picked up the scattered clothes on the ground, stuffed them into the trunk, then pulled Yang Zhi's hand, and said in a crying voice: "Let's go."

Yang Zhi asked his mother to pull her out of the door in a daze. Before he could react, Uncle Li caught up with her and asked fiercely: "Where are you going? Where do you want to go? Go home quickly! Go home and cook for me!" After leaving the door, the neighbors around and left and right went out to watch and whispered.

Faced with Uncle Li's anger, the mother did not retreat this time. She turned around and said resolutely: "I want to divorce you."

"What did you say."

Uncle Li asked in disbelief: "What kind of divorce is it? Are you crazy?"

Even Yang Zhi couldn't believe his ears. His mother, who had always been cowardly and retreated, would take the initiative to file for divorce.

"Mom, you're serious"

The mother held Yang Zhi's slender wrist tightly: "Mom takes you out of here, we will never come back."

The warmth in her palms made Yang Zhi feel excited: "Okay!"

"Stop, don't leave, who will allow you to leave!"

Uncle Li looked around and saw so many neighbors looking at him. He couldn't hold back his face: "Come back! Are you looking for death? Believe it or not, I will go back and beat you to death!"

Although he made harsh words, he didn't dare to really take action, so he could only chase the mother and daughter: "I don't agree to divorce. Don't think about divorce. I will take you with me even if I die!"

Facing the angry stepfather, the mother was unexpectedly calm, perhaps because of the deep power of motherhood. At this moment, without any hesitation, she chose to protect her daughter.

"If you don't agree to the divorce, we can only meet in court. Your long-term domestic violence tendency is known to everyone. The bruises on my body can also prove it. At that time, the price you have to pay will probably be much greater than now."

After she said this calmly, her stepfather was speechless and watched her with Yang Zhi gradually disappear at the corner of the alley.

Yang Zhi walked in the uneven bluestone path so relaxed and relaxed than ever before, with his light steps as if he was about to fly.

Over the past few years, she has been walking heavily on this path of grief countless times, not wanting to go home, not wanting to face her gloomy stepfather and her sighing mother.

Now, my mother held her hand tightly and took her away from the desperate and unreal life in the past forever. All this was like a dream, confused and unreal.

She asked her mother for trepidation: "Mom, are we really leaving? Never come back?"

This time, my mother's attitude was very firm.

"I won't come back."

She can tolerate all the humiliation and abuse even if it is punching and kicking, but only one thing is that Yang Zhi, her only daughter, is her last bottom line and must not be easily touched.

He hurt her daughter, and everything he suffered in the past was like a mountain torrent that broke into a dam and could no longer bear it.

She chose to leave this ghost place forever, leave that bad man, leave the life that was unbearable to look back on in the past

**

At the gate of the bus station, Kou Xiang was waiting anxiously, looking at his watch from time to time. Yang Zhi had not appeared yet when the ticket check was approaching, which made him feel uneasy.

He turned to the side and lit a cigarette. Before he could take a deep breath, he looked up and saw the familiar face of his girl. At the same time, there was a gentle woman standing beside her.

Feeling that the situation was not good, Kou Xiang was panicked and did not breathe, causing the cigarette to choke.

"This is your classmate, Zhi'er." The mother looked at him gently and lovingly: "Why are you still smoking when you are so young?"

Yang Zhi:

Kou Xiang turned around and quickly pressed the cigarette butts to wipe out the smoke, waved his hand to dispel the smoke, his face instantly flushed and turned blue and purple.

Hell-style embarrassment.

When he was caught by his future mother-in-law, his first impression was sharply reduced. Kou Xiang wanted to dig a hole on the spot and buried himself.

"Young man, smoking is not good."

“Yes yes.”
To be continued...
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