C12 What Right Do You Have to Make Me Beat the Kid up

When I came out of the dressing room, O'Jia Rui was no longer there. Shopping bags were being carried out by several sales ladies.

A man dressed as a head waiter came over, "Boss Ou said that he left a while ago and will come to see you later. There are too many things for you to take. He will take them back for you. Is there anything else I can help you with? "

The sales lady still wants to talk to me, Ou Jingyi very rudely squeezed over.

"Zhou Xinyao, you don't need to be proud. You know that the one Jia Rui cares about is not you, but the child in your stomach!" We'll see! You will suffer then! "

I don't need her to remind me.

My cell phone rang. Ou Jingyi rolled her eyes, curled her lips, gave me a loud snort, and turned to leave.

I cursed her for being so ridiculous, then pressed the answer button. "Hello?"

I had just said one word when a cold voice came out of the phone. "We're at the Holiday Inn. Come over."

I was stunned for a moment before I called out softly, "Grandfather?"

His grandfather reluctantly replied.

Holding his phone, he was stunned for a moment.

Since I was sixteen, I hadn't been going back very often, not even during the holidays.

The Holiday Inn's national interlock. Where am I supposed to find him?

"I'm in Demonic City now." I explained.

"I know, I'm in Demonic City." Grandfather finished shouting in a bad mood. He hung up the phone without waiting for me to say anything else.

What was he doing here? Besides, how did he know I was in Demonic City? He hasn't cared where I go in ten years.

Why did you suddenly call me back today?

Even though I was puzzled, I thought for a moment before returning to the hotel.

He's still at the hotel where I'm staying!

Just as I entered the hotel lobby, I saw my cousin wink at me. "Zhou Xinyao, you're great."

My heart tightened. What did he mean? I didn't even notice, but I nervously rubbed my belly and got a meaningful smirk from my cousin.

"Follow me." He took me up to the eighth floor.

His cousin pushed open a guest room. "Grandpa, Zhou Xinyao is here."

I took a deep breath and followed.

As soon as my leg stepped in, a teacup flew towards me.

Fortunately, I was already 'well-trained'. Thus, I subconsciously tilted my head to the side, barely dodging the attack.

"You still have the face to come back!" I can even see his spittle flying out.

Wasn't it you who called me here!

I stood silently outside the door. Every time he saw me, he would either hit me or curse.

My grandfather didn't like me because my mother hadn't married my grandfather's blind date and my father.

However, my grandfather told me that my mother was deceived by my father and that she gave birth to me before marriage. She still didn't listen to her grandfather and wanted to give birth to me.

The whole matter had caused Grandpa to lose face.

But in my memory, my mother to the memories of my father, not a trace of hate, but a deep love. However, whenever she mentioned her father, she would always wash her face with tears.

Mom took care of me, had to bear the pressure from my grandfather, missed my dad, and finally died of depression when I was five years old.

Grandfather raised me because I was afraid of losing face and being poked in the spine by outsiders.

"You still dare to dodge!"

My grandfather's roar brought me back to reality.

His grandfather was so angry that his chest heaved up and down. "Is this how you repay me for bringing you two up?"

"The way to repay you is to let you hit me?" Then why don't I see you hitting my uncle and cousin? " I must have suffered so much today that it turned me into a glass heart. There was actually warm liquid swirling in my eyes.

As soon as I finished, he threw me another teacup.

This time, however, the teacup landed on the door frame. The teacup shattered and pieces of it flew towards my face. I couldn't dodge in time, and the debris flew over my forehead, creating a large gash.

Immediately, a warm current flowed down my cheek.

"You're just like your mother, a lowly bastard! Being close to someone else's husband, you still have some face! "

I wiped the blood from my forehead and grinned. "So what if you gave birth to my mother?"

"You … "You …" My grandfather was so angry he almost fainted.

His cousin hurried to appease him.

"Child... "Beat the child up for me …"

Cousin helped him catch his breath, and his first words were, "I hit the child!"

I wiped the blood from my forehead with my hand and said slowly and firmly, "If you feel embarrassed, you can act like how you did in the past ten years. When I died outside, we would never have anything to do with each other."

After taking a breather, his grandfather suddenly said seriously, "If you beat the child, I'll recognize you."

I gave him a sarcastic smile, then turned and walked away.

In his words, he didn't recognize me when I was "clean." Now that I've humiliated him, will he recognize me?

Is it worth it to exchange my child for the approval of someone who is less worthy than a stranger?

I had just turned around when my uncle stood in front of me with a dark expression on his face.

I took a long breath, pretending not to see his dark face, and tried to walk around him.

He took my arm. "Will you come with me and take the baby away, or will you let me help you?"

My pupils violently contracted before I forcefully tugged at my arm. "Why are you guys doing this!?" Why! If you dare touch me, I won't care about your family love like I did before. I will sue you until you go to jail! I am not my mother, I will do as I say! "

By the end of my sentence, I was already sobbing. I knew that my grandfather and the others hated me, but I never thought that they would use such an intense method against me.

But my uncle threw me out.

I lost my balance and fell heavily to the side.

The only thing I could do was protect my stomach. My shoulder hit the wall, and I was in so much pain that I burst into tears.

It occurred to me that this was because he was the only person in the city who could help me.

Maybe the heavens didn't kill me. Just then, the doorbell rang.

I struggled to stand up straight and hastily shouted, "He's killed! Save him!"

"What are you waiting for? Arrest her and bring her inside!" the uncle growled at his cousin, who was staring at him.

"Yes," said my cousin, coming up to catch me.

If they catch me, I won't have a chance!

I struggled to the door, only to be caught by my uncle, who, cursing his cousin for his uselessness, pushed me indoors. I wanted to shout, but he covered my mouth.

The person outside pounded on the door hard, causing me to stare in the direction of the door in despair.

It was unknown if it was because of the crisis, but the human potential would be activated. I broke free of my uncle and rushed to the door.

I hit the door with a loud bang.

Not caring about the pain, I broke the lock.

After opening the door just a crack, I excitedly reached out my hand to push open the door of hope.

One hand, however, moved faster than mine.

Uncle pulled the door open and held me down.

Just when I was feeling desperate, there was a hand in the crack, holding it there. Through the crack in the door, I thought I could see O'Jia Rui's face.

Was this my imagination?