"Why?" Zhang Fang asked immediately.
Bei Yutang sneered, "Aunt, you are willing to indulge uncle and exploit you, but I don't want to be someone else's free ATM."
When she mentioned "ATM", Zhang Fang's face suddenly changed.
"You, how can you say that." After Zhang Fang finished speaking, she looked at Beichen with a hurt face, wanting him to speak, but Beichen said nothing.
Zhang Fang was disappointed.
She knew she wouldn't get the money this time.
"Study hard, I'm going back."
Having said that, she left without looking back.
Beichen and Bei Yutang stood there, watching her leave. They waited until her figure had completely disappeared from their sight for a long time before turning back to school.
As they walked along the road, Bei Yutang seemed not to notice his low mood and whispered, "Does your mother love your father very much?"
Beichen looked at her suspiciously.
Bei Yutang continued, "If you don't love him, why don't you want to leave him? If you say it's for you, why do I feel..." Her voice paused slightly, "It's a bit weird."
Bei Yutang frowned, as if he was pondering this matter.
Hearing her words, Beichen pulled out a bitter smile at the corner of his lips.
On the other hand, Zhang Fang was in a bad mood because she didn't get the money. She had money on her, and she only gave Bei Guorong a few thousand yuan from the money she got from Beichen, and she kept the rest.
She thought she could make a lot of money from Beichen quickly, but after just two requests, it was all gone.
Zhang Fang couldn't help but blame Beichen for his incompetence. He hadn't been able to deal with Bei Yutang for such a long time.
Zhang Fang returned to her old house in a bad mood. It was a two-bedroom, two-living room house with poor sound insulation and poor lighting. Even on a sunny day, the house was still dim.
Looking at the empty house, Zhang Fang knew that Bei Guorong must have gone out drinking or gambling again. She was already used to this.
In the early hours of the morning, Zhang Fang, who was lying in her bedroom, heard the sound of someone kicking the door outside. She shuddered with fear, got out of bed immediately, and hurriedly opened the door. The smell of alcohol immediately wafted in.
As soon as the door opened, Bei Guorong reached out and slapped Zhang Fang in the face. "You stinky bitch, it took you so long to open the door. Is there a man hiding in the room?"
As he spoke, Bei Guorong grabbed Zhang Fang's hair and viciously dragged her towards the bedroom.
Zhang Fang felt pain, but dared not cry out. She kept saying, "There is no man, there really is no man."
With a "pa" sound, another slap landed on Zhang Fang's face, making her already swollen cheek even worse.
After dragging her to the bedroom, Bei Guorong roughly pushed her to the ground, and then began to look for a man in the bedroom, muttering, "Where is the wild man? Come out here."
After searching inside and outside, he couldn't find anyone else, so he walked towards Zhang Fang with a gloomy face. Zhang Fang was so scared that she shrank her neck and kept backing away.
Bei Guorong walked up to her, kicked her directly, and yelled, "Where did you hide your wild man?"
Zhang Fang cried and hugged his legs, "There is no man, really no man."
Bei Guorong kicked her out, "You stinky bitch, don't think I'll let you go just because you beg me. Didn't you go looking for that bastard today? Did you get the money?"
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