"Damn it, I only drink two bottles of wine and you can't stop talking about it!"

"I told you to go out and earn some money, you really thought you were the one who made the decision, didn't you!"

"Where's the money! Take the money out!"

Rainy nights are always noisy, and the sound of drizzling can't stop.

It's just that there is something else in the rain tonight.

The man's abuse, the woman's extremely depressed cry.

Also, endless beating.

These voices mixed together, making people feel even more uneasy.

There are no windows on all sides in the small room, and on the desk, a solitary desk lamp flickers on and off.

The yellowed walls looked even more desolate under the light of the desk lamp.

Zhu Yue sat on the head of the bed and curled up into a ball, closed her eyes tightly, covered her ears with a thin quilt, trying to isolate all the noise from herself.

Today was supposed to be her 15th birthday, but she has no cake, no feast, and no gift.

Yes, it's just a scene that happens every night.

Under the kind dissuasion of his mother, the drunk father became angry after feeling that his dignity had been provoked, and beat his mother violently.

He was always beating and scolding at the same time, scolding his mother, scolding her, scolding the world.

But he won't criticize himself, and he won't repent for beating others.

And the mother, from the beginning of resistance, was forced to endure at the end.

It has been 7 years since she started this kind of life when she was 5 years old.

"Mom, divorce him."

There was no sound in the living room, and the man was nowhere to be seen.

Zhu Yue walked out of the room, squatted on the floor of the living room, and said to her mother.

The woman lying on the floor was covered in black and blue, and there was still wet blood on the corner of her mouth. Her long flowing hair had already been tossed and messed up, and more than half of it was even torn off.

The tears in her eyes seemed to never dry up, she was just crying, and she didn't have the energy to say anything else.

Zhu Yue looked at her, feeling distressed, but not so distressed.

It's more like numbness, and I don't know how to dissuade her from not resisting.

"If you are like this, you will die one day." Zhu Yue said again.

The woman still didn't speak.

Zhu Yue still didn't wait for an answer.

Helpless, Zhu Yue could only help her up as usual, cleaned up the broken pieces of porcelain plates scattered on the floor, and then cleaned up the table with skillful movements.

But who would have thought that before she was 7 years old, she was actually a little princess who had lived a prosperous life.

Zhu Yue's father, Zhu Haifeng, went into business in his early years and made some achievements in his career.

But he never thought that an industry crisis would completely defeat him.

The company went bankrupt, and all assets under his name were liquidated and mortgaged for auction. As a result, Zhu Haifeng lost everything completely.

The family moved from a villa in the suburbs to a precarious and endangered building, where they could only eat three meals a day.

Zhu Yue also transferred from a private elementary school to the most common public school. She no longer has beautiful skirts and clothes, and can only follow her mother, Tan Shuang, who has been a housewife for more than ten years, to set up a street stall to wash dishes every day.

Falling from the clouds to the dust, Zhu Haifeng, the former big boss, became a jobless vagrant. The huge status and psychological gap stimulated him.

Frustrated in his job search, and lost all his money in investing in stocks, under multiple pressures, this man completely lost control.

He drank heavily, gambled, and domestically abused. Whenever he was in a bad mood, he drank and beat people when he was done drinking.

After playing enough, after taking money from his wife, he will go to play mahjong to gamble, and finally lose everything.

Days like this go on and on.

Until after Zhuyue's 15th birthday.

One day, Zhu Haifeng returned home after losing money as usual, but this time, he brought other news.

"Your daughter, tell her not to go to school from tomorrow. I found her a job in a nearby clubhouse. Go out early to earn money, and don't waste my money at home."

At that time, the concept of anti-crime and evil had not yet spread to remote southern towns, and entertainment clubs were associated with words such as "underworld" and "erotica" in the eyes of the general public. No one wanted their daughters to work in such places.

The same is true for Tan Shuang as a mother. She refuses, resists, and is then dragged into a cycle of endless violence.

Zhu Yue, who came home from vacation, witnessed this scene, and heard her mother Tan Shuang telling her to run again and again, she panicked for the first time, dropped her schoolbag and ran to the police station in the heavy rain.

That day, Zhu Yue went to the police station to report her father and saved her mother who was about to die.

Zhu Haifeng was sentenced to 20 years in prison for this, and the court ruled that he divorced Zhu Yue's mother Tan Shuang.

Although Zhu Yue's mother Tan Shuang came back from the rescue, her condition is not optimistic due to her serious injuries, so she can only stay in the ICU ward.

The ICU ward of the hospital is like a banknote incinerator. The cost of various instruments and various medical and nursing expenses can cost thousands of dollars a day.
The thousands of dollars at the beginning of the millennium was really beyond her burden for Zhu Yue, who was only a third-year junior high school student at the time.

Even with the money her mother secretly saved and selling all the valuable furniture, she still couldn't afford the ward where her mother lived.

So Zhu Yue went to school during the day, set up a street stall at night, and went to work in restaurants on weekends. She saved money and borrowed a lot of money from relatives.

But my mother still lived in the ICU ward for half a year, and died during the winter vacation when she was in the first year of high school.

Didn't even make it past New Year's Eve that year.

As a result, she became completely alone, and she still owed countless debts.

She was admitted to a decent high school, and still relies on her part-time job to support herself, saving money to pay tuition and living expenses, and cut off all social contacts and activities.

Then it was university, still working part-time, studying the major that she thought could find a job the fastest, and then worked hard to apply for a job in Lingdao Game in her junior year.

It wasn't until she met Gong Cen and others that she finally seemed to come back to life. She made friends for the first time, and with friends, she slowly resumed socializing with people.

And Tao Wenyao.
Tao Wenyao.
"Tao Wenyao?"

Looking at the familiar figure from behind, Zhu Yue spoke in a trembling voice, with broken glass scattered all over the floor at her feet, and the drink in the bottle.

The weird fragrance and the unique desolate smell of winter were mixed together, and the cold wind sent it to the noses of everyone present.

Everyone's eyes and mouths widened in shock.

En Siruo and the others were also frightened by this scene and froze in place, not daring to move.

On the side of the road, several policemen hurriedly got off from the parked police car and witnessed all this, so they quickly ran towards Zhu Haifeng!
Zhu Haifeng was also stunned for a moment, and when he saw the police coming, he ran away, and threw the remains of the glass bottle in his hand as a weapon towards the police.

"catch him!"

"Don't move!"

The police followed and shouted loudly.

This chaotic scene was not in Zhu Yue's eyes at all.

She stood there blankly like a person who had been cast with a fixed spell, her eyes only looking at Tao Wenyao in front of her.

In the bitter wind, Tao Wenyao's body swayed slightly. The body's self-protection mechanism prevented him from feeling the pain of being hit on the head by a glass bottle for the time being.

He turned around slowly, and after seeing Zhu Yue's eyes filled with panic, surprise and worry, he grinned and smiled as usual: "Sister Yue, it's good that you're fine."

Ahhhhh what a mess!Anyway, let's see it this way! _(:з」∠)_These games belong to the vice CP!

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