Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 31: karma

Zhu Zhixing's mother was stunned, and stared at Xie Sui blankly. The boy in front of her looked familiar but strange.

After opening her mouth and bloodshot eyes, she broke free and burst out crazy hatred again.

She cried and yelled, "It's you, it's you! If it wasn't for your mother's **** to seduce people, how could that old beast in my family get caught in the past, how could he fall downstairs and break a leg. Now this kind of thing happened again, Your family is a disaster star! A disaster star!"

After Song Yu was pulled by Xie Sui and stood still, he recovered, immediately after hearing the cursing of the shrew, he instantly became angry.

"Have you finished talking?"

Regardless of whether he was still in Xie Sui's arms, Song Yu raised his head, gnashing his teeth.

"I think you are the catastrophe. Xie Sui met you more than ten years ago. It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

Zhu Zhixing's mother is now on the verge of collapse, her eyes are still staring at Xie Sui, a little crazy and weird, hateful: "You ruined our family, and I won't make you feel better. I will haunt you all my life. "

Song Yu laughed angrily, his light-colored pupils refracted the dim light in the corridor, surly mocking: "Don't be auntie, I'm afraid I will have nightmares if you are entangled in it."

When he stood up, he really didn't have to look full of emotions.

"Look at what you said earlier, you are like a monster yourself, your man is a pervert, and the parents of the weird look good."

"you--!"

Zhu Zhixing's mother was incoherent with anger, her face flushed, her fingers trembling and she pointed at Song Yu: "You are not a good, uneducated person to play with a **** kid! It's not that I'm sick! It's Xie Sui, this little bitch. People have--!"

Song Yu thought about Xie Sui's three years of junior high school, and his face suddenly became cold: "You go on and try?"

How could Zhu Zhixing’s mother be afraid of him: "AIDS! He has AIDS! That kind of dirty disease! A disease that can kill people--ah--!"

In the corridor, women exclaimed in pain.

Zhu Zhixing's mother was caught by her hair, pressed against the wall, and punched hard. It was not Song Yu and Xie Sui, but a man who was full of alcohol and didn't know when he rushed up the stairs.

He had a problem with one leg and was limping while walking, but his fist hit the woman without any ambiguity. With messy hair and a stubborn face, he grabbed Zhu Zhixing’s mother’s hair and shouted hoarsely: "Smelly girl! What if I got AIDS! Carry me through the transfer procedures? Do you still want to divorce? I will kill you before the divorce. I won't let you go after I get out of jail! You can't get rid of me in your life!"

Zhu Zhixing stared red: "Dad!"

Zhu Zhixing's mother burst into tears, yelling for help, especially miserable in the corridor.

Song Yu stayed for two seconds, suddenly his vision went black.

But Xie Sui suddenly covered his eyes. The dog biting the dog was his enemy, but the boy's tone was casual: "Don't look, it's dirty."

Song Yu suddenly felt a bit sour in his heart.

What kind of people are the family of Zhu? Is this the living environment of Xie Sui before? He is a high school student.

He bit his lower lip and raised his hand to grab Xie Sui's hand.

"No, I want to watch it, see to understand."