Three Women in the Cage

After the shrew who was causing trouble that day was called away by Zhang's mother, she really didn't cause trouble for Yang Yu again, and it seemed that the matter had ended there.

However, the threat lurking in the shadows never completely dissipated. My eldest sister, Huanhuan, called from school, choking with sobs as she said, "Mom, I want to come back..."

Yang Yu comforted him: "Don't worry about me, your task is to study hard, and when you graduate and come back with success, you can show me your support..."

With words that could not be refused, Yang Yu hung up the phone for the first time. She couldn't let anything delay Huanhuan's studies.

Looking at the hung up phone, Huanhuan felt a pang of pain in her heart. This was the biggest thing that had ever happened at home. During the time when she didn't want to leave, the conflicts between her mother and others had deteriorated to this extent.

At this moment, she just wanted to finish her studies quickly, become successful, and take her mother away from the village as soon as possible. She thought, since she couldn't afford to offend those people, she would just stay away from them and hide from them!

Later, Yaya also rushed back from the county high school after hearing the news. When she saw Yang Yu busy in the yard, Yaya cried out: "Mom..."

Yang Yu turned around and asked in surprise, "Why are you back? You're taking the college entrance exam this year, so why are you suddenly back here instead of studying hard at school?"

Yaya choked up and said: "Why didn't you tell me what happened? How can I feel at ease when you are like this at home? I really don't want to study anymore. I want to stay at home to take care of you..."

Yang Yu said sternly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why are you guarding me? You're wasting your studies. I worked so hard to help you succeed, didn't I?"

"Don't worry about me. I didn't suffer any loss. Now I have been released safely. What else do I have to worry about..."

"After dinner, hurry back to school! This is your last year, so be careful and don't be careless, or you'll fail the exam and become a laughing stock."

Finally, under Yang Yu's stern urging, Yaya hurried back to school that day.

Only Xinxin and Yang Yu were left at home.

Later, after Li Jian was discharged from the hospital, he went to Yang Yu's parents' home and officially lived with Tian Yun.

Li Jian is lustful by nature. Ever since Li Jian came to her house, Yang Qing has been living outside for various reasons and rarely goes back. She didn't think highly of the man, but Tian Yun didn't want to hear her, so she couldn't say anything.

Yang Qingsheng is pretty and beautiful. In her teens, she is like a blooming flower, making people salivate.

Later, somehow, she quickly got to know a boy from the county and soon they were discussing marriage.

So after asking for a large sum of dowry, Tian Yun married off this sensible and well-behaved eldest daughter without hesitation.

After the eldest daughter got married, there were only three sons left in the family. Li Jian, perhaps to take revenge on Yang Yu, tortured the three children who stayed at home.

As the older of the three children, Yang Zheng could have competed with him, but he was suppressed by Tian Yun and forced to admit that he respected Li Jian and treated Li Jian as his biological father.

Yang Zheng had no choice but to accept Li Jian's scolding and teaching. In order to emphasize his absolute status at home, Li Jian not only scolded and admonished Tian Yun, but also beat the three children with sticks if they disagreed with him.

Tian Yun always turned a blind eye to Li Jian's beating and scolding of the three children. Sometimes, in order to please the man, she even helped to teach the children a lesson.

Yang Zheng couldn't bear Li Jian's beatings and scoldings, and was even more heartbroken by Tian Yun's humble and lowly way of trying to please men. All the warmth and peace that once existed seemed to have become fragmented and muddy with the death of Yang Yi.

This family is finally broken up. My adoptive father, who treated me like his own son, is gone. My parents, who never looked down on me, are gone. Now even my sister, who loved me dearly, is gone. What is left of this family?

There was nothing left except the mother whose mind was bewitched by the man and the two poor younger brothers.

Oh, no, there is another blood-sucking demon. Not only is that person lazy and gluttonous, he also wants to exploit them and make them serve him servilely.

It would be fine if the service was satisfactory, but if the man was not satisfied with the service, she would be driven out of the courtyard and forced to kneel in the snow until he calmed down.

And the only person who could protect them has now become a stranger. Not only does he look at them coldly, but he has also become an accomplice of the man.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the little maternal love they had was gone. Since when did all the beautiful things gradually drift away and no longer belong to them?

Yes, his sister had already escaped, but what about him? Could he escape? But if he escaped, what would happen to his two remaining brothers?

Looking at them pitifully surrounding him, everything comes first for him, waiting for his warmth and care.

How could he bear to leave alone, how could he leave them here to suffer alone.

But if I don't leave, there will just be one more person struggling in this painful mud.

Finally, when he was once again forced to lie on the snow and whipped hard, he clenched his fists, veins popped on his forehead. He tried his best to endure it, but for the first time, a strong resistance arose in his heart.

He looked at the man viciously, his eyes full of resentment. Why should he be beaten by this man who was just waiting to die? How could this ruffian and scoundrel be worthy of being his nominal father?

He clenched his fists and wanted to hit the man hard, want to blow his head off. At this moment, he felt that the scars left by his aunt on him were so satisfying. Yes, he should have killed this evil ghost, this blood-sucking evil ghost.

He wished he could chop a few times to relieve the hatred in his heart, but just when he wanted to stand up and take revenge on the man.

Tian Yun suddenly appeared in front of him. She walked out of the inner room, but she didn't even glance at him. Instead, she looked at the man attentively and said, "Hey, stop fighting. It's so cold. Why are you arguing with the child here instead of going inside to warm yourself by the fire?"

"Let's go inside and warm ourselves by the fire. Let him reflect on his actions here. When he can't stand the cold anymore, he will compromise..."

Then the man was pulled into the inner room by Tian Yun, and the door closed tightly in front of Yang Zheng with a "click".

Looking at the tightly closed door, he felt chilled for the umpteenth time, as if the coldness on his body was far less than the coldness in his heart.

Yes, I shouldn’t have expected it long ago, so why am I still expecting it again and again? The thing in this world that cannot stand the test of time is the unpredictable human heart!

What father-son love, what mother-son love, what grandfather-grandson love, they are all floating clouds, nothing can protect oneself.

Some people only understand that women cannot live without men. What kind of bullshit love is that?

He was filled with hatred at this moment. He hated those illusory loves the most, because this disgusting love had changed his mother beyond recognition...

Nothing is as good as her love, and anything can be abandoned...

Haha, he laughed, laughed in the snow, his laugh was so sad and helpless.

It turns out that no one is in control of their own destiny, no one can do anything about it, and everyone is trapped in this indescribable and inexplicable vortex...