Rebirth: Back to before my girlfriend dropped out of school

After so many days since he came back, he still hasn't talked to his father about his rebirth. He can be completely open with his mother about this matter, but he doesn't dare to tell his father the same way as before.

The rebirth of a mother still feels unreal, but she still promises to take care of Uncle Yu and have a good physical examination.

It’s not that he doesn’t need to study after being away from high school knowledge for such a long time, but it’s not too difficult to catch up. After all, he was still in school before he came back, so he would not have forgotten those knowledge completely.

His grades were pretty good before, and this time at the end of the semester, even if they don't improve, at least they won't fall behind. Otherwise, his mother will not let him run around anymore. He has to catch up on the forgotten knowledge in less than a month. Even Xia Zhuomian, the academic master, is having a headache, but there's nothing he can do now. He might as well study hard and try to help with tutoring when Suisui comes. It's a good idea to think that way.

...

Tong Yusui had been peaceful for a few days. The quiet days made her feel the long-lost peace of mind and she relaxed.

However, she had just been happy for two days. When she returned home on Thursday night, she heard the long-lost crackling sound at the door as soon as she arrived at the door. She was startled and hurriedly opened the door.

It was a mess inside. A tall man with a vicious look on his face bent over and pulled the woman who was lying on the ground, protecting her head and showing no reaction.

The man was still venting his anger, punching the woman on the ground hard, but the woman didn't even make a sound...

Tong Yusui looked at the scene in horror, her hands shaking unconsciously, and she rushed over to push her father away.

"Dad, Dad, stop hitting her, she's going to die." Tong Yusui shouted in a trembling voice, trying to calm Tong Yongji down.

"I'm going to beat her to death, get out of here." Tong Yongji grabbed Tong Yusui and threw her away like a chicken.

Tong Yusui was thrown away and fell to the ground without any ability to fight back.

She had never felt so weak before.

But so what? I can’t let my father beat my mother to death!

She knew she couldn't solve the problem, so she finally became more rational and called the police with trembling hands.

After doing all this, she rushed forward to serve as a cushion for her mother. She thought about hitting her father, but she didn't dare, so she could only choose suicide. She was still hoping that her father would be kind to her.

It hurts, it hurts a lot. It turns out that being beaten also hurts. I used to think that the wounds in the heart hurt the most and I would rather suffer physical pain. Now it seems that it was just empty talk. Tong Yusui was beaten but could still find joy in the suffering and think about these nonsense. She felt that there was something wrong with her.

Tong Yongji stopped and looked at Tong Yusui with a strange expression on his face, one of surprise, disbelief and envy.

Is this the power of blood? What a pity! I have lived half my life but I don’t even have a child of my own.

When he thought of this, he gritted his teeth and looked at the woman on the ground with hatred, but he did not attack again. He gave up the stage as if he was watching a play and went to the inner room.

Tong Yusui watched her father stop, and she felt like she had survived a disaster. She didn't know if this was her father's kindness to her, but her father's last look made Tong Yusui shudder.

Obviously, Tong Yusui couldn't care less now. She quickly stood up and tried to help her mother up.

Ying Chunmei protected her head and her eyes were dead silent. After a long time, the fist still did not fall. She slowly raised her arm to reveal a gap and secretly looked outside. No, the man was not there.

She finally came back to life and lowered her arms, all the strength draining away from her body.

Tong Yusui had no way of helping her mother up since she refused to cooperate. She could only call out softly, "Mom, let me help you up."

"Yes, it's you." This call woke up Ying Chunmei, but when she looked at the person in front of her, she couldn't feel any joy. Her vicious eyes were revealed without reservation, as if she wanted to eat Tong Yusui alive. Tong Yusui's heart was empty, and she suddenly felt a piercing pain. What should she do? Her heart seemed to be stopping working.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault."

She repeated it endlessly, like a spell to bind Tong Yusui tightly, making it impossible for her to breathe.

"...Mom, get up!" Tong Yusui swallowed his saliva and pretended nothing happened and continued to support her.

"Bang." A sharp pain in the back of the head accompanied by words that sounded like a curse. Tong Yusui fell into a daze as if trapped in a spell, with scattered memories floating through his mind...

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't informed me then, who would have told you to say such nonsense? You've ruined me. You even killed our child. How dare you live like this? If it weren't for you, would I have to live in such pain? It's all your fault..."

...

"Sui Sui, who did you go to dinner with today? Tell Daddy."

The man touched Tong Yusui's little head affectionately and asked softly. Tong Yusui was wearing a beautiful princess dress and holding a lollipop in her mouth, with a face full of innocence and happiness.

"Don't say it, don't say it." Tong Yusui's mouth seemed to be sealed. She struggled to speak to stop him, but no one heard her. Everyone continued with their previous performance...

Xiao Yusui trusted her father very much and answered without thinking, "I ate hamburgers with my mother. Oh, and there was also a weird uncle who asked me to call him dad. But I have a dad, so I don't want to pay attention to him!"

Xiao Yusui shrugged her little nose, looking very proud.

"Really? Then Suisui is so good." It was still that gentle and kind voice, but how could she not see the coldness in the eyes of her father who thought he was kind and the pale face of her mother behind him? Everything was what she thought was harmony.

Later, my father beat my mother and caused her to have an accidental miscarriage.

She didn't know what happened and ran to stop it crying, but was knocked down and hit her head on the ground. Maybe this memory was too painful so she chose to forget it.

That day, the harmonious and kind family she thought she had was torn apart as if it had fallen into an endless hell, and all this was just because of a single word she had said...

...

My name is Ying Chunmei. I am one of the most beautiful women in Baili Village. I am good-looking and well-educated. Therefore, I am very proud of myself and most people look down on me. When I was in high school, I met a boy, who was also my first man. He was fair-skinned and handsome, and his academic performance was not bad. The most important thing was that he was from the city, and he had a clean and bright appearance that those country guys in the village could not compare to.

Without exception, I had a good impression of this boy, so I always met him by chance through asking questions, forming groups, etc. Later, he seemed to know it, and tacitly brought us closer. In the second semester of my senior year, we fell in love.

Even now when I think about those times, they are still beautiful. He was very good and satisfied all my fantasies about boys. Although he was always indifferent, I felt that he should be that way.

At that time, the school was not feudal. You could often see young couples holding hands on the playground, and occasionally even see couples kissing.

Out of curiosity, excitement, or something else, I can’t really explain, anyway, we made further progress.

But we were too young at that time and had no ability to deal with these things. We were very panicked when we woke up the next day. He kept comforting me that everything was okay and said that he was wrong and should not have crossed the line. His eyes were sincere and flustered.

So I softened my heart and took the initiative to say that it was okay, and I was even happy that he cared about me.

Gradually, we all forgot about that incident.