Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 169: Twelfth bowl of soup (eight)

"Fuck." The thin lips opened slightly, spit out these two words. "Don't let me see you."

Seeing Ji Zun's back who turned away mercilessly, Qing Huan looked at Ji Mu again, her tears fell like broken beads, so sad and sad.

This can also explain why Ji Zun would fancy Wanbaolu at a glance, and leave her by his side for a lifetime without loving her. Because she is too cowardly and cowardly like Ji Mu, and has no opinion, so he wants to keep her and protect her, but he can't love her. Who would fall in love with a woman who is exactly like his mother?

In the end, I can’t blame Ji’s mother for this. Ji Zun’s father is a man who is more horrible than Ji Zun. Ji’s mother has lived with him for more than ten years. How about running in minutes. So she is more sympathetic to Ji's mother, because she is small and weak, and can't **** children from Ji's father, and the only child refuses to forgive because of her departure that year. Ji's mother has such a soft personality, no wonder she can't bear it. Thinking of this, Qing Huan smiled slightly, and said to Ji Mu: "Auntie, go back first. Ji Zun is angry and won't listen to anyone. I will try to persuade him."

"Ah...you, you are..." Ji Mu quickly wiped away tears.

Qing Huan sighed in the bottom of her heart. She was really an extremely weak woman, she was so old, she still had a lovely demeanor when she wiped her tears, not to blame Ji Zun's father for being so overbearing.

But as the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry. Ji Mu is a human and not a plant. It is not surprising that he has his own ideas. -At least much better than the female ghost Baolu, the female ghost Baolu is the first one to lose money. "I'm Ji Zun's boyfriend. My name is Wan Baolu. Just call me Baolu."

Alas, the female ghost Baolu is not only weak, but her name is very cheating. What is called Wanbaolu, Qinghuan feels a lot of pressure every time she calls her first name and last name. "Don't cry, Auntie, I promise to talk to Ji Zun well, I will send you back first, right?"

Ji's second husband waited at the door. He knew that Ji Zun didn't like him, so he never showed up in front of Ji Zun. Qing Huan smiled and waved away the couple, thinking, don’t they have a good time now, but it’s a pity that seven-year-old Ji Zun, because the divorce of his parents left a psychological shadow, went so far as to live like this for a lifetime. , It is pitiful and sigh.

As a result, the door was closed, and as soon as I turned around, I saw Ji Zun standing behind her with a stinky face and said, "Let's go."

He said to leave, already grasping Qinghuan and opened the door again. Qing Huan was dragged by him staggeringly, but he didn't understand: "Where are you going?"

"She found here, she can't live anymore, go back to my place."

Qinghuan: "..." As for it! It's like anti-thief, that's his mother! "Ji Zun..."

"Shut up." He attacked her for the first time, his eyes cold. "Don't tell her before me."

It was completely different from Ji Zun, who usually allowed her to step on his head and run wild. Qing Huan immediately silenced obediently and was taken into the car by him.

Unfortunately, although living in Ji Zun's place, Qing Huan still got in touch with Ji's mother. Ji Mu knew that she was a student of a certain university and waited at the door. Although she was too weak, she was a very good woman, gentle and loving. After leaving Ji Zun's father for so many years, she became happier. In fact, as long as a woman can't live a lifetime with a man who is extremely domineering, as long as she is independent and thoughtful, who wants to be someone else's cage bird forever.

To what extent is Ji Zun's father authoritarian? What color he likes, Ji’s mother has to wear what color, what he wants her to learn, she has to learn, he decides when to get married, and he decides to have children after marriage...Anyway, even breathing is controlled. . The kind of man who is full of control and possessiveness is terrible. Even now, Ji Mu feels scared when he thinks of the days when he is kept in the house and is not allowed to go anywhere. She never regretted leaving her ex-husband, and even at this age, sometimes she would wake up from the dream when she dreamed of that man.

If she could, she would never want to see that man again in her life.

But Ji Zun was different. Ji Zun was the child born in October of her pregnancy. She always wanted to keep Ji Zun by her side, but under the circumstances that year, she couldn't help it. At that time, she would be crazy if she didn't leave! To what extent the man was perverted, even when she was kept at home, he sent people to fill up cameras around her and watched while working.

I feel terrible to think about it.

Qinghuan is very understandable. To be honest, Ji's mother is really nothing to fault, even if she is weak and courageous, she won't attract the kind of mental illness like Ji's father. The most frightening thing is that he keeps Ji Zun by his side. Fortunately, Ji Zun has a strong self-control. Although he is also domineering, he is not as perverted as his father.

Qinghuan feels that Ji Zun also knows why Ji's mother left. Such a husband, who wants to live with him for a lifetime, but Ji Zun can't get out of the quarrel when Ji's mother left. Although he knew that Ji Mu wanted to take him, but he still felt angry and disappointed about it. The meaning of the mother to the child cannot be explained in words, especially when the mother kissed your forehead in the morning and said that she loved you, and completely abandoned you the next day.

Neither of them is wrong, both are very pitiful.

Didn't see Ji Zun, and saw Qing Huan, Ji Mu was also very happy. She knew what her son was like. Ji's mother was very worried about Qing Huan seeing her without permission. He asked Qing Huan to be careful more than once, but Qing Huan didn't care. Of course she didn't care anymore. The more frequently she met with Ji's mother, the better, so that she could smash the malignant tumor in Ji Zun's heart in one fell swoop.

So one night, when Qing Huan went to take a bath, she deliberately left her phone on the bed. Ji Zun looked domineering and confident. In fact, his desire for control was not lost to his father. He would definitely look at her mobile phone.

Sure enough, when Qing Huan came out of the bathroom wiping her hair, she saw Ji Zun sitting on the bedside, clenching fists with both hands, and his whole body was frighteningly low.

Qinghuan is not Ji's mother, facing such a danger will only cry and run away. When she didn’t look good, she hurriedly squeezed a big towel into his hand before Ji Zun spoke and acted like a baby: "Help people wipe their hair~~"

Ji Zun was stiff and took the towel several seconds later.

The little man was lying in his arms. He was very cute and sensible.

It should be different from your mother, right? Ji Zun thought for a while, suppressing his inner anger and desire to question. He thought, just give her a chance. If she can give him a reason for satisfaction, he won't be angry or blame her.

The hair in her hands is black and thick, she is like a well-behaved kitten lying on his lap, docile, breathing smoothly, under his wings, protected and protected by him, cuddling with each other.

The anger in his heart dissipated a little bit. After wiping Qinghuan’s hair, Ji Zun hugged her and asked, “Are you in touch with that woman?”

Oops, I didn’t even call my mother, and I called that woman. It seemed that the grievances were deep.

"Ok."

She admitted so obediently, but instead called Ji Zun, who had something to say, she didn't know what to do. After a few seconds, he whispered: "Don't see her again."

"Why?" Qing Huan asked naively, her big eyes gleaming with curiosity. "She is your mother, isn't she?"

Ji Zun wanted to yell at her very much, but this girl has a bad temper. If he really dares to yell at her, it is estimated that she turned her head and left immediately. "You don't need to know, in short, you are not allowed to see her again, otherwise I will throw you back to Wan's house, do you know?"

Qing Huan didn't say yes or no, Ji Zun still wanted an affirmative answer, but she already threw him on the bed. At this time, the man's brain can't control the big bird at all, and the whole person is dizzy, but the anger in his heart is still there, and he is tossed forever. He was young, strong and energetic, and the little girl couldn't stand the fierceness of him in the film, and she was **** and crying every minute.

After one night, Ji Zun went to work refreshed and refreshed. He thought, yesterday he was talking about what he was talking about. Shouldn't the little girl stop being arrogant and nosy? As a result, as soon as he got home at night, he found that there were more people in the living room!

Ji Zun's face was extremely ugly.

But Qing Huan rushed over and rushed into his arms happily, Ji Zun habitually backhanded her around her, and whispered, "Don't run so fast."

Looking up to Ji Mu again, there is another expression: "I said I don't want to see you again."

Ji Mu was embarrassed, her hands were tightly twisted together, tears couldn't shed, and she didn't know how to respond.

"Hello, how do you talk to Auntie?" Qi Qinghuan squeezed his earlobe. "It's rude."

Ji Zun still spit out one word: "Go away."

Ji Mu couldn't bear being disgusted and ignored by her son, wiped away her tears in embarrassment, grabbed her bag, stumbled and left. Qing Huan wanted to chase after him, but Ji Zun grabbed her hand. He used a lot of strength, and Qing Huan felt his wrist hurt.

It stands to reason that this is Ji Zun’s private matter and she shouldn’t care about it, but she can’t just leave it to her death and reborn. Ji’s mother is the knot in Ji Zun’s heart. It’s the knot that he didn’t love the female ghost Baolu all his life. If you get rid of it, this time the ghost's wish is not fulfilled.

"As I said, you are not allowed to see her again."

"What is your attitude, Ji Zun!" Qing Huan also made an angry expression. "She is your mother, not a passerby!"

"I can't wait for that to be a passerby!"

If you are a passerby, your heart will not hurt so much. Doesn't he want to forget it for so many years? But that afternoon, Ji Zun would never forget the figure who never looked back! The pain in his heart made him start to say no more: "Who do you think you are me? It's just a plaything, do you really think of yourself as my girlfriend?! Fuck me, I don't want you, just get out of here! "

He regretted it in the next second, but his self-esteem wouldn't allow him to say anything to keep him.