A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

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Mother Qiao fell to the ground in a trance. Hong Kong has an open-minded society and the word "gay" is no longer a new word.

　　She could never have imagined that her eldest son, who had been both a good student and a good student since childhood, would be one of them.

　　For a moment, it was impossible to accept such explosive news.

　　Meng Zhou saw Qiao's mother's emotional breakdown, his eyes filled with hatred but also with pleasure, "You didn't expect that the child you regarded as an excellent child would have such a big stain."

　　"It's not a stain." Qiao Tianxin seemed to have known it for a long time. Compared with his mother who had collapsed, he remained emotionally stable.

　　Meng Zhou didn't believe it and laughed crazily, "Just pretend. The Qiao family has been in business for a hundred years. Would you not care about such a scandal?"

"No one knows a son better than his father." Qiao Tianxin helped Qiao's mother up, and pulled up Qiao Ziyuan's quilt to cover him. "Ziyuan has the Qiao family to support him, so he can like whoever he wants."

　　Then, Qiao Tianxin comforted his mother, "I haven't told you this because I'm afraid you'll have a breakdown. In fact, it doesn't matter who Ziyuan likes. He's still our son, but his partner is of the same sex. The most important thing is that our family is safe and together."

　　Mother Qiao looked at the still unconscious Qiao Ziyuan and figured it out. She shook Qiao Tianxin's hand with red eyes and said, "That's right. As long as Ziyuan is healthy and safe, as long as he can wake up, I will agree to any request."

　　Meng Zhou obviously didn't expect the current situation. "Are you crazy? Qiao Ziyuan is gay! He is gay! Gays are perverts. He brought shame to your Qiao family, and you actually forgave him?"

　　Just as he finished speaking, Meng Zhou was kicked hard on the vest by Shi Boren. He fell forward on his knees, his face hitting the floor. Just as he was about to get up, he saw a pair of Huili sneakers in front of him.

　　Chu Yuening raised both hands at the same time, crossed her slender fingers and quickly made a hand gesture, her lychee eyes containing a hint of coldness.

　　The red rope became extremely hot, and Meng Zhou instantly felt a piercing pain in his wrist. He lay on the floor, holding the red rope, and cried for mercy.

　　“Ahhh! It hurts!”

　　Chu Yuening turned a deaf ear to him and put her two fingers together and slashed in the air sharply.

　　The red string broke instantly, and the black copper coin fell off, as if it was held up in the air by an unknown force. She erased the birth characters on the coin one by one.

　　"Let me go please!"

　　With every word he erased, Meng Zhou's cries became more miserable. He wanted to grab Chu Yuening's feet, but before he could grab her trouser leg, she took a step back and he missed.

　　Seeing her grandson in such agony, Grandma Fen felt heartbroken and anxious. She had no choice but to hug her grandson in her arms, hoping to relieve Meng Zhou's pain. Meng Zhou tried to pull Grandma Fen's sleeves, sweating all over, his lips pale. "Grandma, I don't dare anymore. Please help me beg the master. I really don't dare anymore. Please let me go."

　　Grandma Fen burst into tears and cried breathlessly, hugging Meng Zhou tightly, "Ah Shui, you did such a bad thing, you must take responsibility."

　　"Pervert?" Chu Yuening spoke slowly.

　　Meng Zhou looked up in pain.

　　"When you were fourteen, you were very happy to find out about Qiao Ziyuan's sexual orientation, because you had always wondered why the Qiao family didn't have a daughter. If they did, marrying their daughter would be like marrying half of their family."