Yunan Street is a very dilapidated street in Muzhou Town. On this street, there are many residents living in it, most of them are not very good. After all, rich people live in the city center or east. Yunan Street sounds nice, but it is the westernmost. It can be said that people are rarely visited and the situation is not good. It has not developed for so many years.

In the alleys of Yunan Street, all kinds of things happen every day. In Building No. 13, Chen Herong sat there with a faint pain in the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand to caress it. The pain made him miss it a little.

The memories brought by this body poured in. Chen Herong already understood where he was, picked up the mirror on the table and looked at himself in the mirror.

The handsome boy in the mirror is now pitch black, and the corners of his mouth are a little purple, which is being beaten.

Who beat him up?

It is the father of this body.

The corners of his mouth hurt a little, and Chen Herong felt that 438 is about to be finished. Could it be that he has arranged such a world for himself because he is enjoying it too much?

Thinking of this, I heard a crazy door-blazing sound downstairs, which was quick and crazy, making Chen Herong guess who this person was.

Who else can besides his drunkard father who can take the key without opening the door and wait for someone to come and open the door? Not only that, this man is also a man who gets domestic violence after drinking.

At this time, my mother Xie Wen was probably still working in the supermarket. Chen Herong slowly put down the mirror, then looked around her small room, and then... Well, I found something that was still very useful on the table.

Although he didn't understand when there was a brick in his room, Chen Herong reached out to pinch it. The weight and volume were just right, and the feeling of pinching it in his hand was very familiar.

I couldn't help but want to laugh. Although the pain at the corners of my mouth was still there, Chen Herong felt that he was never the one who waited for death.

He walked downstairs with a brick in his hand, Chen Herong held the brick in one hand, then reached the door, and reached the empty hand towards the door.

Shen Hongzhi slapped the door frantically. No one came to open the door for a long time, which made him angry and shouted outside.

"Boy, please open the door for me! Let's see if I won't beat you to death after I go in!!!"

His face was full of beards, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot. This was the case for those who like to drink. He always looked like he couldn't wake up. His crazy look at the door made people hear him, and they all closed the windows, knowing that Chen Herong was going to be beaten again. They had thought of saving the child and his mother, but who knew that even if they called the police, they only said it was a housework, and they were bad people.

After this, no one cares about such nostalgia anymore. After all, aren’t they a family? The whole family is just fighting and making trouble. If they are outsiders, that’s a problem.

Chen Herong heard the shouting outside the door and felt a little itchy. He had never had the chance to fight or beat someone up before. Now he finally has this opportunity, can he not be excited?

Almost trembling, he opened the door, and then quickly took a few steps back.

Shen Hongzhi outside the door was originally slapping the door, but the door was suddenly opened. He rushed in and almost fell down. This was the case, which made Shen Hongzhi's eyes more hostile. While getting up, he began to slash the belt on his left hand, and then turned around, intending to close the door and teach his son a lesson.

To be honest, when the door was closed, Chen Herong felt his body trembling for a moment, which was a kind of fear trembling, because every time the man wanted to close the door, he would hit him.

Men are also a person with good face, and they will be closed when they hit people.

It’s a pity... this time, Chen Herong didn’t give him this opportunity. When the other party turned his back to him, he rushed up, raised the brick in his hand and hit the other party’s shoulder. Yes, it was not on the head, but on the shoulder. If Chen Herong was willing, he felt that he could smash the man to death in one go, but although it was OK, it was not necessary.

The pain in the left arm suddenly made Shen Hongzhi howl.

"ah!"

Then he wanted to turn around, but his ability to move was poor after being drunk. The belt on his waist could not be untied at this time. Without the tools to hit people, he wanted to attack Chen Herong empty-handed, which was almost impossible.

Chen Herong didn't say anything, and continued to hit the other party's shoulder with a brick. Originally, Shen Hongzhi could only use one hand to control Chen Herong, but now the shoulder of this hand was also severely damaged, and both hands were drooping and unable to exert force.

"Little beast! You dare to hit me!! I am you! What do you want to do!"

Because he could not control the children who were oppressed by him, Shen Hongzhi roared with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to conquer Chen Herong with his aura. It's a pity... Chen Herong has seen such people for too many times, just beating them a few times. If he is still disobedient, then he will be disabled.

"What am I doing? Of course... I'm going to calm you down!"

Chen Herong said, and another brick was slapped on it. Shen Hongzhi couldn't gather his arms, and he was afraid that the child would use the brick on his head. He could only dodge and want to resist, but it was useless at all.

In just a few minutes, he could only let out a wailing scream, and he had no strength to run away and collapsed on the ground, while Chen Herong squatted in front of him, looking at the man who looked at him with fear and begging him with trembling mouths.

"Herong, calm down. Dad promises not to beat you again in the future. Don't treat Dad like this. Dad was just drunk before, Dad promises not to drink again in the future..."

It is said that men's mouths are lying ghosts, and Chen Herong also believes this sentence.

He smiled and said, "I looked at the man who was slumped on the ground."

"I don't need you to guarantee that I think you're good at drinking. If you drink once in the future, I'll hit you once. What do you think?"

It seemed as if he had come up with a very good idea. The brick in Chen Herong's hand scared Shen Hongzhi. He had been beating his wife and children before, but he hadn't thought that he would be beaten. At this time, he was slumped on the ground, but he looked a little pitiful.

"No, no, Herong, Dad really promises that Dad will never drink again and will not hit you. You, can you throw away the brick in your hand?"

Shen Hongzhi really didn't expect that his thirteen-year-old son would resist him, and he had such great strength to hit him. He didn't even dare to look at his son's eyes. He always felt that the other person's eyes were full of ruthlessness, as if he was about to beat him to death in the next second.

Chen Herong would not believe this man's words, this man just deceived Xie Wen that silly woman.

"I don't, I think I'm also in love with beating people. Didn't you say you are out of control after drinking? Can't control yourself and want to be hit? The same is true for me. Now when I see what you look like after drinking, I want to be hit."

As he said, the brick in his hand fell down again and directly hit Shen Hongzhi's leg.

"Ah..." Shen Hongzhi let out a painful cry, and Shen Herong's ears were filled with the sound of nature.

"Look, how good you are now, I like to see you in pain the most. Dad, didn't you say you hit me for me? I'm also for your own good. Look how happy you are calling?"

Chen Herong has no sympathy for such a drunk and domestic violence man. Don’t he like to hit people like to hit people? Then try the pleasure of being beaten.

At this time, Shen Hongzhi's face was covered in cold sweat. The pain on his body made him feel in pain. Especially when he looked at the son who was crazy in front of him, he had no choice. When he saw the other party holding up the brick again, he finally cursed wildly.

"Chen Herong, you bastard, I tell you if you have the ability, you will kill me, otherwise I will kill you sooner or later..."

His words ended in Shen Herong's bricks. After all, Chen Herong was born in the Red Street and had hundreds of ways to make a person suffer and physically.

Crazy screams and screams came from the Shen family's house, which made the neighbors next to them frown when they heard it. The family on the left, namely the Jiang family, was not at home at this time, and only the young sisters Jiang Chi and Jiang Yu. They were twins. The sister Jiang Chi was beautiful. Although she was only thirteen years old, she had no appearance. The other Jiang Yu was pretty and charming, not as beautiful as her sister. After all, compared to her sister's peach blossom eyes, her eyes looked more ordinary.

"Sister... Herong is fine? Will something happen? Why don't we call the police?"

Jiang Yu asked Jiang Chi pitifully, pulling Jiang Chi's sleeves, but saw Jiang Chi pulling her sleeves coldly back.

"Call the police? What kind of police are you calling? Someone here called the police before, and everyone in the family said it was a family business, and the police didn't care about these things at all. What's the use of calling the police?"

Impatient flashed in Jiang Chi's cold Taohua's eyes, and then she continued to squat on the ground to wash clothes. If the clothes were not washed well, her adoptive father would probably scold her again when she came back. Thinking of the eyes of her adoptive father looking at her recently, Jiang Chi felt so disgusting that she wanted to make money and to work hard to leave this home, this deformed home.

Hearing his sister's words, Jiang Yu flashed a little bit of injury, but he couldn't help looking at the room next to him. Although he was worried about Chen Herong, he didn't say anything about calling the police.

Until there was no sound there, a hint of sadness flashed in Jiang Yu's eyes.

Jiang Chi picked up the washed clothes and walked to the balcony. When she walked to the other side of the balcony, she turned her head to go to her room, took out the medicine she wrapped in cotton and tape from it, and then threw it on the balcony while putting on the clothes.

Opposite the balcony is Chen Herong’s room.
Chapter completed!