There was a long silence inside and outside the door.
The moment Xu Yanfeng turned around, Zhong Yinghong's eyes were stung by a flash of blood, and her gaze was fixed on his forehead. Blood flowed down, slid from the end of his brow, and hung at his temple.
There were a few broken porcelain pieces on the clean floor. They were the teacups that Xu Guanshan often used. It was not difficult to imagine what happened here a moment ago - Xu Guanshan smashed Xu Yanfeng's head with the teacup, and the teacup fell to the ground and broke.
Tears welled up in Zhong Yinghong's eyes. Xu Yanfeng's heart was a little panicked, and his mind was in a mess. His mother must have heard it. He had kept it a secret for so many years because he didn't want her to be sad, but he didn't expect her to find out.
He hated Xu Guanshan very much, but he didn't want to hurt his innocent mother.
Xu Yanfeng licked his lips, unable to utter a word. He didn't know how to salvage the situation. All the whitewashing words seemed too weak.
"Go take care of the wound." Zhong Yinghong tried her best to restrain herself, her voice still trembling. She looked at Xu Guanshan who had already stood up, her throat choked. After several seconds, she finally uttered the question smoothly, "Is what Afeng said true? Did you cheat on me?"
Xu Guanshan didn't say anything.
Xu Yanfeng didn't move an inch because of his mother's words.
"Both of you leave." Zhong Yinghong suddenly felt a surge of strength and pushed away Xu Junmo, who was holding her. Tears blurred her vision as she repeated, "Both of you leave, leave!"
A low, hoarse roar, filled with depression and pain.
With such a big commotion, Xia Xi in the living room could no longer sit still. He put the photo album on the sofa, got up and walked towards the study.
The four members of the family each had their own expressions. Xia Xi froze for a second, then nervously grabbed Xu Yanfeng's arm, frowning as she stared at the wound on his forehead. A streak of bright red blood solidified on the cold, pale skin, a startling sight, and blood was still seeping out of the wound.
"How did you do that?"
Xia Xi frantically tried to find something to stop the bleeding, but Xu Yanfeng held her hand. He looked down at her, his eyes soothing, and told her he was fine. Then, he called Xu Junmo, "Brother, let's go."
Now that things have come to this, no amount of covering it up will do. Their mother may appear gentle and delicate, but she is actually strong at heart. There are some things she can't say in front of her sons.
Xu Junmo always felt that he had caused a big disaster. His heart was pounding and he walked away slowly and clumsily.
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