Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Gu Mosheng didn't come back until the next night.

As soon as he came back, he was hit by two small shells and almost knocked out.

My waist is broken.

These days, I can’t comfort those unsatisfied women.

Big beads of sweat rolled down Gu Mosheng's face.

The voice squeezed out from between teeth: "You two, go down first."

Gu Jingduan and Gu Jinghong had tears on their faces. Upon hearing this, they hugged Gu Mosheng even tighter.

In just one day, Ding Yi beat them three times.

"Dad, that woman beat us, we don't want her anymore."

That woman? Which woman?

Gu Mosheng frowned, spread his two little arms, and climbed up from the ground by himself.

Anger spread across her face. "Who hit you, Zhou Ting?"

"It's not Teacher Zhou," Gu Jingduan and Gu Jinghong waved their hands repeatedly, their eyelids drooping, their faces full of grievance and tears, "It's that woman, it's Mom."

"Wow……"

Instead of the comfort they had imagined, they received two slaps on the buttocks. After a moment of shock, they burst into tears.

Those who hear it cry, those who listen are sad.

Zhang Ma hid in the small room. She secretly observed Gu Mosheng's face, and seeing the obvious displeasure on his face, she decisively took back the step she had taken.

Mr. Gu is very angry and it is not advisable to act rashly.

Gu Mosheng was furious. The wife he "held" in his hands became that woman in his son's mouth.

"That's mom, not that woman. Who taught you to be so rude? You're so young, yet you're already unfilial. Do you want to kill your father and mother when you grow up?"

"Who taught you that?" Ding Yi stood on the second floor, leaning his elbows on the railing, sneering, "Of course it was your father who was so affectionate. Gu Mosheng, when are you going to get a divorce, so that my existence won't affect your relationship. You don't need to flirt with one woman after another under the pretext of loving me. Why don't you choose to let a hundred flowers bloom, and spring always comes with a variety of colors? You'll get tired of the same style all the time. If you have more wives, won't you have all kinds of women to choose from?"

Ding Yi walked down the stairs slowly, "Aren't you tired of it?"

Behind his wife's back, he found a substitute who looked similar to her.

Acting affectionately.

People who don’t know would think that she died a long time ago.

Whoever wants to eat this bowl of shit can eat it.

Ding Yi insisted on tearing off this fig leaf. Why are we all human beings, but she is the only one who is disgusting?

"I didn't, Xiao Mo, I didn't!" Gu Mosheng was heartbroken. He left the two ungrateful people behind, took a few quick steps, grabbed Ding Yi's hand, and explained in a hurry.

"Bang", the ungrateful man rolled to the ground, looking at Gu Mosheng who was walking away in a daze, and heard his humble explanation.

Suddenly, a nameless anger erupted and they stared at each other fiercely.

"Waaaaa...Daddy, it hurts!" The two tried to use pitiful tricks to save the father's love which was in jeopardy.

Gu Mosheng turned a deaf ear to him, and there was only Ding Yi in his eyes.

There was deep affection in his eyes, and it was clear as if the person in front of him was the whole world.

This kind of shitty affection is the real killer and what makes it really disgusting.

Because I love someone, I find countless substitutes. Because I miss their past, I find substitutes from different periods and ages.

"Ugh..." Ding Yi vomited and reached out to push Gu Mosheng aside, "Stay away from me, disgusting."

With a gentle push, Gu Mosheng fell to the ground, looking at Ding Yi with a hurt face, "Xiao Mo, don't be like this, I'm looking for other people because I like you too much. If you don't like me, I will break up with them."

Gu Mosheng crawled over on his knees and pulled at Ding Yi's trouser legs, acting extremely humbly.

From Zhang Ma's perspective, she saw Gu Mosheng kneeling on the ground and begging in order to save his crumbling marriage. He looked so pitiful.

The person being asked for help was unmoved, and just folded his hands, looking superior.

The expression is contemptuous and uncomfortable.

"Go ahead and make a fuss. The bigger the fuss, the more chances Xiaomei will have." Aunt Zhang muttered to herself, leaving the door a crack so that she could watch the show.

Gu Jingduan and Gu Jinghong were dumbfounded, as if something was wrong.

Doesn’t Dad dislike Mom? Why is he so humble in front of her?

Two heads, ten years old in total, racked their brains but couldn't figure out why.

Finally, "Oh, it turns out that she is too strong and dad can't stand it, so he wants to find a new mother for us."

"I want a new mother."

For his three children, Lu Mo was undergoing treatment before they were three years old. After they were three years old, Lu Mo continued to work while undergoing treatment.

Ding Yi thinks it is normal that the relationship between mother and son is not good.

Gu Mosheng never explained the abnormal things and the bad relationship between mother and son. Instead, he gave many wrong examples.

The child that Lu Mo risked her life for became a sharp knife stabbing her.

And the husband, who should have shared the joys and sorrows with her, was busy looking for one substitute after another.

Children may not understand, but their sensitivity will make them follow the adults closely.

The next morning, Ding Yi dragged Gu Mosheng and took Gu Jingjing to the hospital.

Along the way, Gu Mosheng was very worried and asked about her well-being.

"Xiao Mo, are you feeling uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it. I will be worried..."

The noise was so noisy that it gave Ding Yi a headache.

After handing Gu Jingjing to Gu Mosheng, Ding Yi looked into Gu Mosheng's worried eyes and said in a very bad tone, "Do you really care about me?"

"Really!" Gu Mosheng immediately expressed his attitude and approached Ding Yi as humbly as possible.

"Heh..." Ding Yi sneered, "You care about me, so you go find a lot of women who look like me. You care about me, so you forget to teach the children, and let them grow crooked or sick. You care about me, so you don't care about my face at all. Gu Mosheng, your concern is really disgusting."

Turning his head away, Ding Yi no longer wanted to talk to Gu Mosheng.

Every word I said to him made me feel physically uncomfortable.

Gu Mosheng has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he looks at dogs with deep affection.

He is affectionate, that's shit.

When they arrived at the hospital, Ding Yi asked Gu Mosheng to hold the child while she went to register.

Soon, the couple was scolded by the doctor.

"You look so well-dressed, but how can you take care of your child? The child has a very bad spleen and stomach, is malnourished, and is completely suffering from hunger."

"Why are you here now? Why don't you wait until she dies?"

"Young people nowadays, don't just think about your own enjoyment, think about your children too. Children are not something you can just give birth to after you've had fun, you have to raise them, you know?"

"..."

Spit was flying above their heads, and Ding Yi and Gu Mosheng didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Under the table, Ding Yi stepped hard on Gu Mosheng's feet, causing him to feel excruciating pain without making a sound.

Gu Mosheng’s face was distorted, and he didn’t dare to raise his head.

On the way back in the car, Gu Mosheng looked at Ding Yi with dog eyes, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He shifted his gaze to the sleeping Gu Jingjing, and a rare trace of kindness appeared in his eyes.

When we returned to the Gu family villa, Aunt Zhang had not left yet, but there was an extra woman there.

Zhou Ting was there too, having a great time playing with the two ungrateful guys.

In this Shura scene, Ding Yi glanced at Gu Mosheng with a half-smile.

Gu Mosheng felt like he was being stared at by something, and for a moment, his back felt cold.