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【Birth of Domestic Violence】4(1/2)

【The Birth of Domestic Violence】4

As soon as Wei Cheng lay down, Shu Ning opened the door and shouted, "Come on."

The movement attracted Mrs. Wei, and was too frightened by the screams, which alarmed the neighbors outside the yard.

Everyone rushed over and took a look. Wow, why did Wei Cheng wet his pants and still faint on the ground?

A few people rushed over and walked into the house and carried the person onto the bed first.

It just so happened that the old doctor in the village was there, and after looking at it, it seemed that nothing happened, he just fainted.

There was a circle of people around the bed. Mrs. Wei was so anxious that she almost cried, "What's wrong with my son?"

What the hell is wrong!”

After finishing the emergency, he remembered another person. He immediately turned around and searched for Shu Ning's figure. Seeing her standing at the head of the bed, he stomped his feet without saying a word and said, "What the hell is going on! Cheng Zi was fine, but he would be dizzy if he said it!"

With so many people, how could they look like they are not afraid of the world? Shu Ning showed a weak posture, and said in a confused and pitiful manner: "I don't know either. It was fine, but Cheng Zi suddenly started talking nonsense and then fainted."

Mrs. Wei couldn't help but attacked everyone: "It must be you!"

As he said that, he raised his hand to hit him, but was stopped by an aunt next to him.

The aunt blocked Mrs. Wei's hand to beat someone, "Hey, where can I hit someone? Your wife has been serving your parents-in-law for so many years, and you can beat him if you say you want?"

There was a rush of response from the surroundings, and it was obvious that the villagers knew the Wei family's usual behavior.

For the sake of face and so many people at the scene, Mrs. Wei did not continue to have an attack. She just took her eyes and slapped Shu Ning and turned to look at her son.

Wei Cheng was so dizzy that he was even more excited when he saw the eight-legged essays, and he thought about the reasons. After all, he had never seen anyone who fainted and even brought some pants to pee in advance - could he be scared to pee?

The gang of people's yards entered, but they simply didn't leave. It was not convenient to stay in the room, so they stood in the yard, gathering around and discussing in groups of three or three.

"Did you come back overnight and be too tired to drive?"

"The most tired one is sleepy. Where can I faint? I can even wet my pants."

"Don't you have some disease."

“It’s hard to say.

Look at what diseases do we get when we work all day long? Only those like Wei Cheng who sit in the office all day long are prone to getting sick. Don’t you read the news? It’s common for white-collar workers to die suddenly now."

"Hey, why do I think the most pitiful person in this family is this daughter-in-law? No matter how much my mother's family is, she goes to the hospital one by one. After finally, my husband came back and fainted again. The whole family is not well and he has to serve him."

"Who said no?"

...

During the conversation, Wei Cheng was still awake and there was no chat. When the sun set, it was too late and the sky was setting, so everyone dispersed.

There was no sound outside, and Mrs. Wei pointed at Shu Ning, who was sitting beside the bed, and said, "You said, are you, did you say something that made Chengzi unhappy? My son fainted!"

Shu Ning lowered her eyes and lowered her head without saying a word.

Mrs. Wei: "You said that!"

The fingers that stretched out could poke Shuning's eyes.

Shu Ning hid sideways and said, "Mom, you take a break, don't your arm hurt?"

Mrs. Wei was about to have an attack, and looked down at her hanging arms. Thinking that her body was more important, she stopped questioning her harder. She saw that her wife had returned to her former appearance of being unable to make a slap in her hands. She rolled her eyes in a disgusting way and sat by the bed.

After a while, Wei Cheng finally woke up and opened his eyes and saw the ceiling.

He was confused for a moment, not remembering where he was. After his consciousness recovered, he remembered that he was actually in his hometown, and then he remembered the scene before he fell asleep.

He shouted and got up quickly, turned his eyes and saw Mrs. Wei.

When Mrs. Wei saw that her son had woken up, she was happy first, then looked at her son's frightened look and said strangely: "What's wrong?"

Wei Chengdu didn't look around and saw the Wei Po Zi, and immediately gasped, "Ma, where is Ma Xiaxia."

Mrs. Wei looked behind Wei Cheng in a blink of an eye: "Aren't you behind you?"

Wei Cheng felt cold sweat coming out when he heard this. He shivered and restrained his voice. He slowly turned his head and saw the woman sitting on the other side of the head of the bed.

But at this moment, her wife did not have a terrifying face, everything seemed as usual, she looked back with confusion, blinked, and asked, "Why did you suddenly faint?"

Wei Cheng looked back slowly, because of fear, his whole body was as cold as ice. He did not look at Shu Ning again, but his mind was filled with the scenes that had fainted from before, especially the face that looked like a zombie, and a hideous red scar on his wrist.

He was trembling in his heart, but his reason was still there, and he stopped and did not show it anymore. He just turned his back to Shu Ning and said slowly: "Xia Xia, you go out first, okay?"

Shu Ning looked at Wei Cheng's fear of death and felt amused. She didn't show her face. She agreed and got up and went out.

When the door closed, Wei Cheng felt deflated, his body became weak and he couldn't even sit still, leaning against the head of the bed without any energy.

Mrs. Wei was particularly puzzled, "Son, what's wrong with you?"

He also said, "How did you dizzy?"

Did the person surnamed Ma say that you were unhappy and angry?"

Wei Cheng shook his head weakly and was also tidying it up secretly, but after thinking about it, he had no clue.

One of him who has read books does not believe in gods and Buddhas, naturally he does not believe in ghosts, but he is so dizzy that he can't read it wrong, and even more so, it is impossible to remember it wrong.

But if all he saw before were true, then what exactly is this?

Is Ma Xiaxia dead?

If he wasn't dead, he shouldn't have seen that description. If he died, who was sitting on the head of the bed just now?

Wei Chengli was not clear about his mind, but his fear was not false.

Mrs. Wei kept urging: "What's wrong? Why are you dizzy?

Your dad is worried even if he is lying next door."

Wei Cheng thought about it but still had no idea, but at least he calmed down a lot, so he asked Mrs. Wei: "Mom, recently, especially in the past two days, is there anything different about Ma Xiaxia?"

Mrs. Wei wondered and thought for a while: "It's different?"

He didn't expect anything for a moment, so he said casually: "It's not different."

Wei Cheng was silent for a moment, and after thinking about it, he still told Mrs. Wei about what happened before.

As Mrs. Wei listened, her eyes widened.

Wei Cheng: "That's it, but I just woke up to see her, and it seems that it's no different."

Mrs. Wei was stunned and said, "You, you, what did you say?"

Her face was swollen, and there were bruises?"

Wei Cheng nodded, and tried to find a more appropriate description for the accurate statement: "The face is swollen, the eyes and cheeks are bruised, and the corners of the mouth are injured, which is very scary."

Mrs. Wei was gasping for a cold breath, and her spine seemed to be sucked away, and she was also shaking while sitting.

Wei Cheng was stunned when he saw his mother's reaction and asked quickly: "Have you seen it too?"

Mrs. Wei's gums suddenly trembled. After a long time, she didn't say a word, and then she murmured for a long time: "I knew, how could I remember it wrong? I just hit it, it was obviously hit."

Wei Cheng: "Mom?

!”

Mrs. Wei was stunned, and her eyes were flustered.

Wei Cheng: "What the hell is wrong?"

Mrs. Wei was almost crying, and a sense of fear suddenly surged into her heart. She and the old man could barely say that they remembered wrongly. Her son was not at home and didn't know what happened. She suddenly fainted when she came back. When she woke up, she said that she could still have fake things when she saw her daughter-in-law's appearance?

They remember correctly, they just beat them!

Mrs. Wei was trembling all over, and she was thousands of times more afraid than Wei Cheng. She said something unscrupulously. Wei Cheng asked for a long time before she dug out the truth from her mouth.

I heard that the old couple hanged up the phone the night before yesterday and beat Ma Xiaxia up and were surprised: "You guys beat her?"

Mrs. Wei blurted out: "It's all your father!"

Wei Cheng, the son, was incredible about what his parents did: "What's the difference?

!”

Mrs. Wei was still making excuses in panic: "Who made her lose her temper at you? Your father was angry when he saw it, and he couldn't help but take action. If he couldn't slap her, she would cause trouble first."

Wei Cheng couldn't make any sense with her, so he was too lazy to argue, and just said, "What about now?"

You did beat people, but after one night, it looked like nothing happened, but I saw how she looked after she was beaten!”

Mrs. Wei shivered: "She, she pretends to be a ghost!"

Wei Cheng hoped to be pretending to be a fool, but the problem was that he didn't think what he saw was fake. In addition, Mrs. Wei's words also confirmed that Ma Xiaxia was indeed beaten, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him. How can I explain this?

Hell, Wei Cheng gasped and thought to himself, maybe he really was hell.

He is worthy of being a top student, and soon he remembered that his parents both broke bones in one day and went to the hospital. He secretly guessed that it might be related to Ma Xiaxia.

Outside, Shu Ning heard the conversation between the mother and son clearly.

She stood in the yard with a cold expression, thinking that the show had just begun.

"Old Five."
To be continued...
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