Ji Xiaoxiao quickly said goodbye to Hu Shiquan and left the coffee shop.
Hu Shiquan watched Ji Xiaoxiao's light and agile figure, his teeth grinding with anger.
Ji Xiaoxiao returned to school, and with half an hour left before evening self-study, she made a special trip to Class 9 of Senior Three.
"Hu Song, someone is looking for you."
Hu Song, who was engrossed in his books, was awakened by his friend. He looked up and saw Ji Xiaoxiao standing outside through the glass window.
It's Xiaolan!
Hu Song jumped up.
He strode out, beaming, and said, "Xiao Lan."
"Come with me." Ji Xiaoxiao turned and walked away.
The two arrived at a relatively quiet place, and Ji Xiaoxiao took out the check and gave it to Hu Song.
"What's this?" Hu Song looked at the check and gasped. "A check for ten thousand yuan." Hu Song couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Xiao Lan, where did you get so much money?"
Hu Song cautiously looked around and hurriedly told Ji Xiaoxiao to put the check away. Ji Xiaoxiao ignored him and handed the check back to Hu Song.
"Xiao Lan?" Hu Song was puzzled.
Ji Xiaoxiao said, "This was given to me by your father." Ji Xiaoxiao explained the events of this afternoon to Hu Song in detail, without omitting a single word, stating the facts without embellishment or deliberately trying to damage the relationship between the father and son.
Hu Song held the check, his eyes narrowed, his face gloomy.
"Xiao Lan, I'm sorry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this." Hu Song looked at Ji Xiaoxiao apologetically, as if he was about to help her.
"What explanation? Don't argue with your father over this. Take the money and do whatever you want," Ji Xiaoxiao said reproachfully.
"You know?" Hu Song wanted to support himself, and he would need start-up capital.
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't understand Hu Song's plan, but teenage boys are simple-minded and inevitably have unrealistic dreams, such as the ambition to conquer the stars and the sea.
"He is your father no matter what."
Ji Xiaoxiao did not want to damage their relationship because of Hu Shiquan. There were priorities, and keeping Hu Song firmly in her grasp was clearly Ji Xiaoxiao's real goal.
"But……."
Ji Xiaoxiao tiptoed, kissed Hu Song's forehead, and ran away, swaying her hips.
What an idiot!
Hu Song's mind went blank, his hand idly touching his forehead. The soft touch slowly seeped into his bones, occasionally making him feel distracted.
The next day, the sun slowly rose from the east, and the orange-yellow dawn illuminated half the sky. The bell rang throughout the land, and the students woke up one after another, brushing their teeth and washing their faces with lightning speed.
At this moment, all teachers and students in the school are on high alert, feeling extremely uneasy, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Today is the first day of the midterm exams.
Ji Xiaoxiao walked into the examination room with her head held high, full of confidence and high spirits.
The next day, after the afternoon's humanities exam, the school gave us two days off.
After spending a while being all lovey-dovey, Ji Xiaoxiao and Hu Song went back to their respective homes and mothers.
At the Hu family home, Hu's mother doted on Hu Song, preparing a sumptuous meal. Hu Song ate until he was stuffed and completely satisfied.
Around 9 p.m., Hu Shiquan returned home reeking of alcohol.
When people get older, their minds aren't so clear anymore. When Hu Shiquan came back and saw Hu Song watching TV with his mother in the living room, his anger, which had been building up for days, exploded.
He strode over and slapped Hu Song across the face without saying a word.
Mrs. Hu stared in disbelief and asked, "What's wrong with you, you drunken rant?"
She would beat her son for no reason!
Enraged, Hu's mother began scratching Hu Shiquan's face with her claws. Hu Shiquan's repeated concessions only emboldened his mother, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, he kicked her to the ground.
"Mom!" Hu Song exclaimed in shock, his eyes bulging.
Mrs. Hu supported herself with her hands on the ground, coughed, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Hu Shiquan, you've got some nerve." Since you're so ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless in return. Of course, you can do what you want, but I can't do what I want?
Despite the pain, Hu's mother hugged Hu Song and dragged herself out of the house.
Hu Shiquan ignored all of this, still glaring hatefully at his unfilial son, Hu Song. It was all this rebellious son's fault, causing him to lose ten thousand yuan for no reason. If he had that ten thousand yuan, he could have any woman he wanted.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Hu Shiquan lost all his composure and elegance, and his shadowy fists and feet rained down on Hu Song.
"How did I save your life, you piece of trash?"
"I should have strangled you before you were even born, you scourge."
"Ten thousand yuan, a whole ten thousand yuan, just because you paid that little bitch, I lost a whole ten thousand yuan."
After an unknown amount of time, Hu Shiquan's smell of alcohol dissipated considerably.
Hu Shiquan rubbed his forehead, took a step back, and accidentally looked down. The scene that greeted him terrified him.
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