Chapter 16 Zhao Mo had his hair cut by his own father

"Zhao Mo, where did you get this clothes!" Yuan Guixiang looked at Zhao Mo's clothes, pulled her over, and touched the fabric. Although the fabric was not the best, it was soft and comfortable to touch, and the style was something she had never seen before.

"My aunt gave it to me." Zhao Mo frowned, not wanting to be dirty by her.

"You're a girl, why would she be so nice to you? I guess there must be a purpose. You're just stupid. Now you think your aunt is nice. Let me tell you, people in the city are scheming. Apart from your dad, I'm the only one who treats you well." Yuan Guixiang was talking nonsense and was also envious of Zhao Mo's new clothes. Zhang Yunxi, this bitch, was really generous enough to make such nice clothes for her niece. I don't know if she has a problem with her brain.

Zhao Mo used his arms to break free from Yuan Guixiang's grasp and quickly ran back to the room.

When Yuan Dabao saw Zhao Mo, he was dumbfounded: "Mom, why can Zhao Mo dress so well? She is just a cheap girl, and she wants a shoulder bag. I don't even have one. When will you buy one for me?"

Yuan Guixiang also wanted to buy one for her eldest son, but she was Zhao Hongqiang's woman now, so she should consider her and Zhao Hongqiang's children more: "Let's talk about it later. Look at you, where do you go to have fun every day? Don't you help with the work?"

"I'm a boy, what's wrong with playing? Zhao Mo is going to study and won't work anymore, and you still want me to work? Are you still my mother?" Yuan Dabao screamed, with hatred in his eyes: "Do you only spoil your and Zhao Hongqiang's children? I saw you feed them boiled eggs today, why didn't you give me some? Am I not your son?"

If it weren’t for my stepfather, I would have stayed there today.

Yuan Dabao will definitely go in and quarrel with his mother! Yuan Guixiang was heartbroken when she heard her son accusing her like that: "Those are the eggs your stepfather made for your brother. I often secretly gave them to you. He is your brother. As a brother, how can you be so stingy?"

"I'm not the brother of those bastards!"

Snap——

Zhao Hongqiang came back and slapped Yuan Dabao against the wall. Yuan Dabao lost two teeth. "If you are not satisfied, get out of here!"

Yuan Dabao's head was buzzing. When he heard his stepfather's voice, he curled up in fear. When he met his stepfather's eyes, he trembled all over. "I... I didn't..."

"What are you doing?" Yuan Guixiang hugged her eldest son, tears streaming down her face. "Dabao, are you okay? Don't scare mom."

Zhao Hongqiang sneered: "It's better if he dies, he's an ungrateful bastard, so as not to waste food."

He went home, got some wine and went out again.

Yuan Guixiang carried Yuan Dabao to see the barefoot doctor.

Zhao Mo also curled up in the corner, hugging her knees and gasping for breath. Even though her father didn't hit her, she couldn't help but feel scared when she heard his roar.

When she caught a glimpse of the smiling face on the shoulder bag, Zhao Mo's emotions gradually calmed down, but she still had nightmares at night, dreaming that her father hit her on the head with a table leg.

She was beaten so badly that she had no ability to resist. She was dizzy for a long time. The burning pain filled her injured flesh and she could only cry because of the pain.

Tears slid down his cheeks, feeling cool. Zhao Mo opened his eyes. The sun had already appeared and there was light outside. Zhao Mo exhaled.

Get out of bed and wash up.

Zhao Hongqiang had to get up early to go to work. When he saw Zhao Mo, he was stunned for a while before realizing that this was his daughter: "Why did you make yourself look like this?"

Last night he heard from his drinking buddy's wife that Zhao Mo had a new set of clothes, like those of a city dweller.

Zhao Hongqiang sneered. How could a dead girl like Zhao Mo become a city dweller? Don't let that bitch Zhang Yunxi make Zhao Mo's heart wild. "It's so ugly. Take it off and throw it back. I can't beat you now. Do you really think I can't deal with you?"

Zhao Mo shuddered: "I understand."

"You know it but you don't do it. What are you standing there for?!" Zhao Hongqiang roared.

Zhao Mo went to change into his old clothes. When he went out, he saw his father standing there. Zhao Mo's feet were stuck to the ground, without any sign of moving.

"Come here, I'll cut your hair." Zhao Hongqiang said gloomily, holding a pair of scissors.

Zhao Mo shook his head in fear, tears falling unconsciously: "I don't want it..."

"Come here!" Zhao Hongqiang repeated his words again.

Zhao Mo held onto the door frame, his fingers gripping tightly: "Dad, I will be obedient."

Zhao Hongqiang's eyes turned fierce. "After spending a few days with your aunt, you really don't dare to listen to me, right? For the last time, come here, or I would rather not have a daughter like you."

Zhao Mo took small steps over.

Zhao Hongqiang raised the scissors and cut them with a click. Zhao Mo bit his lip and tears kept falling.

"Zhao Hongqiang, what are you doing!" Zhang Yunxi exploded and stepped forward to pull Zhao Mo over.

Zhao Mo hugged his aunt and cried loudly.

Zhang Yunxi's heart was broken when she heard this. Seeing his smug smile, she quickly calmed down, gently patted Zhao Mo on the back, and her watery eyes turned cold.

Zhao Hongqiang smiled and said, "Her aunt, I cut the child's hair, it's very good, there is no father as good as me in the whole brigade."

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Zhang Yunxi lowered his eyes.

He took Zhao Mo back to the room, changed into new clothes, and put on a small shoulder bag.

Zhang Yunxi stood in front of Zhao Hongqiang again and slapped him.

Yuan Guixiang, who was shivering in the house, went out in fear.

The neighbors two rooms next door who climbed over the wall to watch opened their mouths so wide that an egg could fit in them.

Zhao Hongqiang's eyes widened and bloodshot, and he was about to slap her with his big palm.

Zhang Yunxi took out a pair of scissors and pointed them at his hand.

Zhao Hongqiang stopped his movements suddenly, "You are looking for death!"

"Don't always think about targeting Zhao Mo. Zhao Mo is afraid of you, but I want you dead!" Zhang Yunxi stared at Zhao Hongqiang coldly, "Don't think that violence is effective against women all over the world. In fact, you are just a coward. The only person you dare to target is Zhao Mo, a seven-year-old girl. If you are really powerful, why don't I see you have a position in the team? I heard that when your family split up, you were despised. What does this mean? It means that you are trash and can only bully others at home!"

"Zhang Yunxi!"

Zhao Hongqiang's veins popped up, "Get out of here!"

"Why should I leave? I come to my niece's house, do I need to be afraid of you? In the heart of a male chauvinist and coward like you, children and women are just tools. What's most important is to make you live comfortably. You still think you are the best. It's funny. What's your strength? Is it your voice? You still want to hit me. Ha, if you dare to move, I can ask the Youth League Office to send you to jail." Zhang Yunxi held Zhao Mo's hand, with his back straight and cold eyes, and warned: "Be polite to Zhao Mo, she has not only you as a father, but also aunt to protect her."

Zhang Yunxi took Zhao Mo away.

Yuan Guixiang and the two neighbors were dumbfounded. Zhang Yunxi was really brave.

(End of this chapter)