Chapter 425: Broken (Script 11)
"You lied to me?!"
Shen Xiangyang's voice suddenly rose, filled with tearing pain and disbelief, "You lied to me about my grandma being seriously ill and told me to come back, just to... make me ask my classmates for money?!"
Shen Xiangyang's body trembled like a leaf in the wind, and the huge sense of humiliation made him almost unable to stand steadily.
He suddenly grabbed his old schoolbag that had fallen on the ground and smashed it hard at the pile of empty bottles in the corner with all his strength.
"You're dreaming! I don't have a dad like you!"
Crash——
The sound of the wine bottle breaking was particularly harsh in the small space.
Shen Guozhu was completely enraged by Shen Xiangyang's sudden outburst and the act of smashing things.
The rogue expression on his face was instantly replaced by violence. He slammed the bottle to the ground with a "bang" and pointed at Shen Xiangyang and cursed: "You are a rebel! Little bastard! How dare you throw things at me?!"
He took a step forward, his calloused and grimy hands making a whistling sound as he fiercely grabbed Shen Xiangyang's collar: "Shen Xiangyang, you've grown wings, haven't you? If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not your father!"
Just as the dirty hand was about to grab Shen Xiangyang’s collar, a figure blocked Shen Xiangyang like lightning!
It’s Gu Xi!
Gu Xi's movements were astonishingly fast. At the moment when Shen Guozhu was about to touch Shen Xiangyang, he grabbed Shen Guozhu's thick wrist.
Gu Xi's strength was so great that the drunk Shen Guozhu cried out in pain, and Shen Guozhu's action of hitting him was abruptly stopped.
Gu Xi's eyes were as cold as ice, filled with undisguised anger, contempt, and heartache for Shen Xiangyang.
He was taller than Shen Guozhu, and at this moment he looked down at the drunken man from above. His voice was not loud, but it carried a palpitating sense of oppression: "Do you dare to touch him?"
Shen Guozhu was stunned for a moment by this sudden obstruction and the terrifying coldness in Gu Xi's eyes.
He tried to pull his hand back, but found that the other person's hand was as motionless as an iron clamp. The sharp pain from his wrist sobered him up. He looked at Gu Xi's expensive clothes and cold eyes, and his arrogance suddenly dropped by half. But he still cursed obscenely: "You... who the hell are you? I'm teaching my son a lesson, it's none of your business! Let go! Let go!"
“It doesn’t matter who I am.”
Gu Xi's voice was as cold as ice, and he tightened his grip on Shen Guozhu's wrist, causing him to grimace in pain. "The important thing is, from now on, don't even think about laying a finger on him!"
He violently shook off Shen Guozhu's wrist. Shen Guozhu staggered back several steps and bumped into the greasy stove before he could barely stand firm.
The bottle fell to the ground with a dull sound.
Gu Xi no longer looked at him, as if looking at him any longer would be dirty.
He quickly turned around, hugged Shen Xiangyang, who was shaky and as pale as paper, and protected him tightly to his side, using his body to isolate Shen Guozhu's resentful and fearful gaze.
"Xiangyang, let's go."
When Gu Xi's voice faced Shen Xiangyang, all the coldness instantly faded away, leaving only a rare gentleness.
He half supported and half embraced the almost exhausted Shen Xiangyang, turned around without hesitation, and strode towards the door, leaving the suffocating desolation, lies and violence behind him completely.
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My hand slipped again, so I can only add one chapter. Tomorrow I will still update 6000 words as usual ovo
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