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Chapter 22

When she got home, Mengmeng went straight to the room, locked herself in the room, and couldn't come out.

"Don't you tell me to help me? Why did you hide in the room?" After the man yelled, no one answered him. He smiled and shook his head, and went into the kitchen to cook.

When Mengmeng entered the room, she threw herself into the quilt. She slept too late last night, so she happened to catch up on it now.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but was awakened by a knock on the door. He rubbed his eyes and walked to the door, and asked through the door, "What's wrong?"

"The meal is ready, come out."

"Hey." Mengmeng stood at the door and took a deep breath before opening the door.

After going out, he found that the other party did not put the soup in the thermal box, but put it on the table. Not only the soup, but also other dishes, filled a large table.

"It seems that I slept for too long. I'll go to the kitchen to get the insulation box." When he was talking, he reached out and patted Mengmeng's back, and Mengmeng ran away in a panic.

"Farewell, we won't come back until noon. Even if we go to the hospital, your mother will be full. Let's eat first, and then go to see her in the evening."

When Mengmeng heard this, she turned around and wanted to enter her room, but just after taking two steps, she was dragged by his arm and pulled down by the dining table, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

"I'm not hungry."

"How many bites?" The man beckoned him over, "Look, it's all your favorite food."

Mengmeng swallowed, feeling a little hungry, "I... I'm really not hungry."

"Are you afraid that I will poison the dishes? You are so defensive, don't worry, I'm not as nasty as you think." The man smiled and sat on the chair, "Come and eat with me."

Standing there, Mengmeng's arm was red from being grabbed by the man, and she wanted to tear it but couldn't.

"Let go of me." Mengmeng was a little scared, but she didn't intend to give in.

"Why, now I can't even have a meal with my father? Didn't you like playing with me when you were young?"

"That's when I didn't know what kind of person you were?"

The man smiled and pulled him into his arms, and forced him to sit on his lap, "Tell me what kind of person I am?"

Mengmeng didn't want to answer him, but only thought about how to get rid of him, the man was stronger than him, he smiled and raised his hand to touch Mengmeng's face, "I did well in school, my skin has become smoother than before, yes Didn't you do it with that boy when you were in school?"

"Whether I do or not has nothing to do with you." The man's words and deeds and all aspects made him feel sick, and he didn't want to have any contact with him, but this man always came to provoke him, which annoyed him to death .

"Anyway, one is doing it, and the two are also doing it." After the man finished speaking, he gestured to kiss him, Mengmeng struggled desperately, but the two of them moved too much and bumped into the table, which was overturned by him, and the food was scattered all over the floor.

"What do you mean? I have worked hard to cook a table for you."

Mengmeng pushed him away, "I don't mean anything, I just told you not to touch me."

"I've raised you for so many years, can't you touch it? Look at the clothes and shoes you wear, your tuition fees and your pocket money. I gave you all these. Without me, you would have starved to death long ago. "

"If I had known that you were such a person, I would never have agreed to let you adopt me." Mengmeng straightened the collar of her clothes, her face darkened, "I will pay you back the money I owe you before, and now I am in high school. There is no need to pay tuition fees, and I will earn my own pocket money in the future, so you don’t need to spend a penny.”

"Why, let the rich second generation just now raise you? It seems that he is quite satisfied with you."

"You can't control it."

What else did the man want to say, when the door opened, a girl walked in, and was stunned when she saw the messy ground, "What are you doing? There was an earthquake?"

Mengmeng glanced at her, said nothing, turned around and ran back to her room, and locked the door.

The man looked back at her, "Zhang Tiantian, why are you back? You skipped class again."

The girl spread her hands, "Dad, do you think I am such a person in your heart? I am just not feeling well, so I asked for leave and came back."

"I think you're in good spirits."

When Zhang Tiantian heard this, he quickly covered his stomach, "I'm so uncomfortable, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. Mengmeng wanted me to increase his pocket money when we were eating just now. He said he liked a pair of shoes. His classmates have them, and he wanted them too. Dad wanted to buy them for him, but you see Now that my mother is sick, there is nothing I can do."

Zhang Tiantian frowned, "Hey, I heard that my brother and his classmates are all rich people. He must feel very aggrieved when he stays with them. Dad, don't hit brother, I will sweep the floor for you."

"Papa isn't mad at him."

"You can overturn the table without getting angry! We are thankful for your temper changing." Zhang Tiantian went to get the broom. She said it in a low voice, and dared not speak loudly. Although his father never beat her, she saw how this man beat her mother with her own eyes. She saw it by accident when she came back from class. The relationship between the family was very good before. Yes, I don't know what's wrong this time. She couldn't figure it out and asked her mother, but her mother didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to ask this man. She only hoped that this kind of thing would happen only once.

Mengmeng leaned against the door of the room and listened for a while, then fell back on the bed and went to sleep.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, he received a text message from his sister.

"Dad has a weird temper recently. Is it because he's in menopause? Or something happened at work that made him grumpy. He didn't hit you just now, did he?"

Mengmeng edited a paragraph, "He's always been like this, but he's pretending too well in front of you..." He thought about it and deleted it, then replied with two words, "Don't worry, no."

After a while, the text message came again, "Brother, I haven't spent my New Year's money yet, why don't I lend it to you?"

"Thank you, no need." After Mengmeng replied this sentence, she pulled the pillow over her head to cover her head, and was about to sleep, but the phone rang again, this time it was a call, and it was from Lin Qinghe.

He thought for a while, then answered, "Hello."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little anxious, "How are you doing now, your dad didn't hit you after you went back, right?"

"No, he didn't scold me, and even cooked me a table of meals."

"That's good, I'm afraid you will be beaten..."

Through the phone, he already felt Lin Qinghe's emotions. The other party really cared about him. He sighed and asked, "Did you get beaten?"

"That's right, when I came back, I asked my dad to smoke for a while, and when the smoke was over, he rushed to the yard to punish him by kneeling, naked, and punished him. Is this my real father?"

Mengmeng pursed her lips, "I miss you."

After he finished speaking, there was silence for a few seconds, "Your voice sounds a little hoarse, what's wrong? Have a cold?"

"No, I will sleep when I sleep."

"You'll be fine."

Mengmeng turned over and lay on the bed, pouted, "I really want to do it with you."

"Huh? Now? I'm in confinement at home, but I can go out the window."

"But I want it now."

"You wait, I'll go out now."

"Don't." Mengmeng said while reaching into her clothes, "Do it on the phone."

"How to do this?"

"Just think about it, your hand is touching my waist, and then slowly slipped down on my butt..."

Mengmeng could clearly hear the sound of the other party swallowing saliva, he smiled and continued: "Then you looked at my ass and couldn't help but kissed... By the way, can you accept doing this? I wanted you so much before Darling, but I'm afraid you won't agree, so I'll try it later?"

Mengmeng laughed while talking, he could already imagine the other party's red cheeks.

"Why don't you talk? Are you shy?"

"I'm Lin Feng."

"Huh?" Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, "Who is Lin Feng?"

"Lin Qinghe's father."

When Mengmeng heard this, she almost threw the phone out, and hung up the phone in a panic.

On his side, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and Lin Qinghe's side was also having a hard time.

At noon, his back was bleeding from his father's beating, and he couldn't take off his clothes. The blood stuck to his back, and he tore it off forcibly. He ran over to make a phone call, and was caught by his father, who turned pale with fright.

Seeing that Lin Feng's face was livid and ugly after answering the phone, he lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Dad, listen to my explanation."

Lin Feng smashed the phone and threw it out the window, "You are not allowed to use your phone in the future. You don't have to go to school this semester. You will be confined at home."

"But if I don't go to school, I will fall behind."

"I'll hire you a tutor, transfer to another school next semester, and enlist in the army directly after graduation."

"I can't bear hardships. I can't be a soldier, and I don't want to transfer schools."

"Then starting tomorrow, I will let you get used to how to suffer."