Chapter 782
Her neck was tightly grasped by Zhuang Long's hand, and the gap between her throat bones was completely sealed, so she could not breathe.
Those who have not been choked, those who have not experienced suffocation, can not understand the pain of Xiaoli at that time.
She couldn't say a word, and her face soon turned from white to blue. Xiaoli patted Zhuang long on the back with her hands, trying to wake him up from this crazy state. Zhuang long didn't realize it. He even strengthened his hand. He looked at Xiaoli's face with hatred. He asked her in a gloomy and heartless tone, "do you dare to beat him, do you want to die?"
Xiao Li shakes his head hard and tears fall.
Realizing that he couldn't wake up Zhuang long, Xiao Li's hand touched the bottle of awakened red wine behind him. She squeezed the wine, lifted it up and put it down.
Zhuang long suddenly turns his head and looks at the frightened Zhuang Qilin with deep eyes.
Zhuang Qilin shivered at the sight of Zhuang long.
"Come here." Zhuang long waved to Zhuang Qilin.
When he waved, he didn't loosen his fingers that pinched Xiao's throat.
Xiaoli is about to die. Douda's tears slide down his eyes. Some of them are on the back of Zhuanglong's hand. Zhuang long is not half soft hearted. He still waves to Zhuang Qilin and says, "dear boy, come here and take the shoes."
Zhuang Qilin picked up the high-heeled shoe and leaned towards Zhuang long.
"Dad, Dad..." Zhuang Qilin's voice was shaking.
Zhuang Qilin's face turned white with fright.
He didn't understand why dad did this to mom.
Zhuang long patted him on the head with unexpected gentleness.
His left hand caresses the soft hair and warm head of the child, while his right hand holds his wife's throat.
At that moment, he was an angel and a devil.
Zhuang long took the shoe, handed it to Zhuang Qilin, and told him with a smile, "good boy, come on, take the shoe."
Zhuang Qilin held the shoe stupidly.
Zhuang long added, "hit her with it." Zhuang Long's smile remained unchanged and added, "just like she did to you before."
Zhuang Qilin holds his shoes and suddenly starts to cry“ I don't want it! I don't want to hit my mother. I won't skate in the house any more. Dad, don't do that. I don't want to hit my mother! " How can he hurt mom!
Mom is so good, mom will make breakfast for him, will tell him bedtime stories, will hold him and shake him gently when he has nightmares.
Mom is the best person in the world. How can he hurt mom!
While crying, Zhuang Qilin begged Zhuang long, "Dad, let go, let go! Mom's dying! You see, mom's going to die! " At this time, Xiaoli's tongue has begun to stretch out, and his eyes have begun to protrude.
Seeing that Zhuang long still doesn't let go, Zhuang Qilin has to cry to Xiaoli. He asks Xiaoli, "Mom! You knock Dad out! If you knock him out, he will kill you if you don't hit him! "
At that time, Xiaoli was conscious.
Zhuang Qilin sees Xiaoli struggling to lift the wine bottle. Zhuang long discovers her action and looks at Xiaoli's action with a smile. As a result, Xiaoli released her hand and let the bottle of red wine fall to the ground.
A loud bang startled many people.
Zhuang long looked down at the broken red wine bottle and his eyes flashed.
Why didn't she hit her head?
Zhuang long seems to be scalded and suddenly loosens Xiaoli's throat.
Xiao from the body straight to kneel on the ground, she began to cough, holding his throat, look very embarrassed.
Zhuang long looks down at Xiaoli, who is dying. He suddenly cries helplessly, and then strides back in a hurry. He tripped and sat on the ground. Zhuang long stared at the woman who coughed and panted, and her face was full of pain.
"Ah li..." Zhuang Long's voice trembled frighteningly.
Zhuang long crawled a few steps away from Xiao, but he stopped again, followed closely, and suddenly stepped back.
In that way, it was like a poor stray dog getting a meat bun. He ate the bun and tried to get close to the kind-hearted benefactor, but he was afraid that the benefactor would dislike him, so he had to hold back all his thoughts and was unwilling to retreat.
Xiao Li took a few mouthfuls of fresh oxygen, but he didn't feel so bad, so he looked at Zhuang long.
Found that the state of Zhuang long is not right, Xiaoli slowly climbed towards Zhuang long.
Zhuang Qilin is completely confused.
He didn't understand what was going on.
Why did my father, who was so fierce just now, suddenly become so timid. The mother, who was almost killed by her father, not only didn't retaliate against her father, but struggled to climb to Zhuang Long's side.
Xiao Li even hugs Zhuang long tightly.
Zhuang long struggled in Xiaoli's arms and cried, "stay away from me! Ali, don't touch me! I almost killed you. Don't touch me
Xiao Li held his head and said softly, "don't be afraid, I'm ok, a long. Don't be afraid, I didn't die, you didn't kill me, you didn't..." Xiao Li comforted Zhuang long and went to kiss Zhuang Long's forehead.
Zhuang long gradually calms down in Xiao Li's arms.
There was so much noise that the housekeeper and servants who were resting in the next building were finally welcomed.
By the time they arrived, Zhuang long had basically recovered his mood.
He stood up and held Xiaoli in his arms. He said to the housekeeper coldly, "pack up the things in the house and take the young master back to his room to sleep." Then, he left the building with tired Xiao in his arms.
Zhuang Qilin stares at his father's back, feeling that at this moment, his father is not like his usual father, nor the crazy father just now.
He's like a cool stranger.
The next morning, Zhuang Qilin was awakened by Xiaoli, who wanted to take him on a tour. Zhuang Qilin went with him in a daze. They stayed in Hawaii for a few days. They didn't go back until Xiaoli's thumb mark on his throat was gone.
When he got home, Zhuang Qilin found that his once familiar father had come back. That night, the man who was as terrible as a madman seemed to be just his fantasy.
But Zhuang Qilin will never forget how terrible his imaginary father is.
Not long after that, Xiao Li divorced Zhuang long.
…
At this moment, Zhuang Qilin stares at Zhuang long with red eyes. He has a stomach of fire and wants to say something to him.
But when he thought of what his mother had told him a few days ago, he stopped abruptly.
He wiped his eyes and said coldly, "it's nothing. It's just that I did something wrong. My mother beat me. When you saw it, you started fighting with my mother. My mother raised the bottle several times and couldn't bear to hit you on the head."
Those who have not been choked, those who have not experienced suffocation, can not understand the pain of Xiaoli at that time.
She couldn't say a word, and her face soon turned from white to blue. Xiaoli patted Zhuang long on the back with her hands, trying to wake him up from this crazy state. Zhuang long didn't realize it. He even strengthened his hand. He looked at Xiaoli's face with hatred. He asked her in a gloomy and heartless tone, "do you dare to beat him, do you want to die?"
Xiao Li shakes his head hard and tears fall.
Realizing that he couldn't wake up Zhuang long, Xiao Li's hand touched the bottle of awakened red wine behind him. She squeezed the wine, lifted it up and put it down.
Zhuang long suddenly turns his head and looks at the frightened Zhuang Qilin with deep eyes.
Zhuang Qilin shivered at the sight of Zhuang long.
"Come here." Zhuang long waved to Zhuang Qilin.
When he waved, he didn't loosen his fingers that pinched Xiao's throat.
Xiaoli is about to die. Douda's tears slide down his eyes. Some of them are on the back of Zhuanglong's hand. Zhuang long is not half soft hearted. He still waves to Zhuang Qilin and says, "dear boy, come here and take the shoes."
Zhuang Qilin picked up the high-heeled shoe and leaned towards Zhuang long.
"Dad, Dad..." Zhuang Qilin's voice was shaking.
Zhuang Qilin's face turned white with fright.
He didn't understand why dad did this to mom.
Zhuang long patted him on the head with unexpected gentleness.
His left hand caresses the soft hair and warm head of the child, while his right hand holds his wife's throat.
At that moment, he was an angel and a devil.
Zhuang long took the shoe, handed it to Zhuang Qilin, and told him with a smile, "good boy, come on, take the shoe."
Zhuang Qilin held the shoe stupidly.
Zhuang long added, "hit her with it." Zhuang Long's smile remained unchanged and added, "just like she did to you before."
Zhuang Qilin holds his shoes and suddenly starts to cry“ I don't want it! I don't want to hit my mother. I won't skate in the house any more. Dad, don't do that. I don't want to hit my mother! " How can he hurt mom!
Mom is so good, mom will make breakfast for him, will tell him bedtime stories, will hold him and shake him gently when he has nightmares.
Mom is the best person in the world. How can he hurt mom!
While crying, Zhuang Qilin begged Zhuang long, "Dad, let go, let go! Mom's dying! You see, mom's going to die! " At this time, Xiaoli's tongue has begun to stretch out, and his eyes have begun to protrude.
Seeing that Zhuang long still doesn't let go, Zhuang Qilin has to cry to Xiaoli. He asks Xiaoli, "Mom! You knock Dad out! If you knock him out, he will kill you if you don't hit him! "
At that time, Xiaoli was conscious.
Zhuang Qilin sees Xiaoli struggling to lift the wine bottle. Zhuang long discovers her action and looks at Xiaoli's action with a smile. As a result, Xiaoli released her hand and let the bottle of red wine fall to the ground.
A loud bang startled many people.
Zhuang long looked down at the broken red wine bottle and his eyes flashed.
Why didn't she hit her head?
Zhuang long seems to be scalded and suddenly loosens Xiaoli's throat.
Xiao from the body straight to kneel on the ground, she began to cough, holding his throat, look very embarrassed.
Zhuang long looks down at Xiaoli, who is dying. He suddenly cries helplessly, and then strides back in a hurry. He tripped and sat on the ground. Zhuang long stared at the woman who coughed and panted, and her face was full of pain.
"Ah li..." Zhuang Long's voice trembled frighteningly.
Zhuang long crawled a few steps away from Xiao, but he stopped again, followed closely, and suddenly stepped back.
In that way, it was like a poor stray dog getting a meat bun. He ate the bun and tried to get close to the kind-hearted benefactor, but he was afraid that the benefactor would dislike him, so he had to hold back all his thoughts and was unwilling to retreat.
Xiao Li took a few mouthfuls of fresh oxygen, but he didn't feel so bad, so he looked at Zhuang long.
Found that the state of Zhuang long is not right, Xiaoli slowly climbed towards Zhuang long.
Zhuang Qilin is completely confused.
He didn't understand what was going on.
Why did my father, who was so fierce just now, suddenly become so timid. The mother, who was almost killed by her father, not only didn't retaliate against her father, but struggled to climb to Zhuang Long's side.
Xiao Li even hugs Zhuang long tightly.
Zhuang long struggled in Xiaoli's arms and cried, "stay away from me! Ali, don't touch me! I almost killed you. Don't touch me
Xiao Li held his head and said softly, "don't be afraid, I'm ok, a long. Don't be afraid, I didn't die, you didn't kill me, you didn't..." Xiao Li comforted Zhuang long and went to kiss Zhuang Long's forehead.
Zhuang long gradually calms down in Xiao Li's arms.
There was so much noise that the housekeeper and servants who were resting in the next building were finally welcomed.
By the time they arrived, Zhuang long had basically recovered his mood.
He stood up and held Xiaoli in his arms. He said to the housekeeper coldly, "pack up the things in the house and take the young master back to his room to sleep." Then, he left the building with tired Xiao in his arms.
Zhuang Qilin stares at his father's back, feeling that at this moment, his father is not like his usual father, nor the crazy father just now.
He's like a cool stranger.
The next morning, Zhuang Qilin was awakened by Xiaoli, who wanted to take him on a tour. Zhuang Qilin went with him in a daze. They stayed in Hawaii for a few days. They didn't go back until Xiaoli's thumb mark on his throat was gone.
When he got home, Zhuang Qilin found that his once familiar father had come back. That night, the man who was as terrible as a madman seemed to be just his fantasy.
But Zhuang Qilin will never forget how terrible his imaginary father is.
Not long after that, Xiao Li divorced Zhuang long.
…
At this moment, Zhuang Qilin stares at Zhuang long with red eyes. He has a stomach of fire and wants to say something to him.
But when he thought of what his mother had told him a few days ago, he stopped abruptly.
He wiped his eyes and said coldly, "it's nothing. It's just that I did something wrong. My mother beat me. When you saw it, you started fighting with my mother. My mother raised the bottle several times and couldn't bear to hit you on the head."