All of a sudden, the past moments rushed into Zhao Xiaomei's mind.

Today, Zhao Xiaomei is no longer the elementary school student who knew nothing about men and women. The more she understood, the more she could know how disgusting the thing between her and Zhao's father was.

It was found that Zhao Xiaomei's mood fluctuated greatly, and Yange took over Zhao Xiaomei's body as soon as possible.

Father Zhao also knew that under such a large audience, it was not suitable for him to teach Zhao Xiaomei, and seeing the expression on Zhao Xiaomei's face, he felt very sad.

He beckoned: "I'm out. Your mom has dumplings and wants a reunion dinner. I'll pick you up."

Yange didn't speak, she walked over.

Zhao's father was riding Zhao's mother's electric car, and he signaled that Song was sitting behind him.

Yan Ge said: "You go first, I will take a taxi back."

Father Zhao stared at Yange, his eyes were fierce, as if he would bite on Yange next time.

Yan Ge ignored him and turned to the taxi stop to wait for the bus.

Father Zhao rode in an electric car to Yan Ge in front of him, grinned, and looked at Yan Ge with a smile: "Why, I'm your dear father, do you still recognize this?"

He smiled wretchedly and indecently, but Yange looked at him calmly: "You go home first, I will go back soon after taking a taxi."

Father Zhao Lengheng: "Go back with my electric car and take a taxi? Did you burn your money and panic?"

Yange said slightly, "If you insist, I won't go back."

Where can this be done?

Even though his heart was so annoying, Zhao's father could only retreat at this moment for the sake of tonight.

This girl, he wants her to look good tonight!

Zhao's mother had previously bought a new house with the demolition money, and also lived in the new house with her new boyfriend.

However, as soon as Zhao's father was out of jail, he came to the door, not only smashing Zhao's new boyfriend away, but also severely chopped Zhao's mother.

Mother Zhao was afraid and afraid of her father, and she did not dare to resist.

Yange went home one step earlier than Zhao's father.

This new home is a two-bedroom, one-living room. Zhao Xiaomei has only been here once. Still, Mother Zhao asked her to hand over the money.

The new home is well decorated, but there is no room belonging to Zhao Xiaomei, and Zhao Xiaomei and Yange are not concerned about it.

At the time of the relocation, Zhao Xiaomei had bought a small one-bedroom house and rented it out under the advice of Yange. The monthly rental income was just enough for her own expenses.

Seeing Yan Ge entering the door, his nose was swollen and his teeth were interrupted by Zhao ’s father. The two Zhao mothers immediately burst into tears and hugged Yan Ge: "Your dad hit me again, he hit me again, look at me Now, how will I live ... "

Although Yange was held by her, she looked faint, and only asked her, "Why don't you call the police?"

"He's your dad, but he's your dad, how can I call the police." Mother Zhao remembered the past, and then immediately broke away the song, staring at the song with resentment: "I'm not as ruthless as you, even my own My biological parents have told me that raising you as a white-eyed wolf I have recognized in my life. "

She talked too loudly, and blood leaked from her torn mouth by her father, and she hurriedly reached out and covered her mouth, crying, and said, "What's more, the police can control him. When the time comes, he will be there. Sitting in jail for a few months will definitely hit me even harder ... "