Would you love me if I was a scumbag?

11. "How do you want to die?" Cheng Yueming sneered.

Wang Xuzhi swallowed sharply, "You, don't come here! It hurts me to beat someone, if you do this again, I will leave you and run away!"

"you dare?!"

"I dare!" After finishing speaking, Wang Xuzhi ran away, but he was stretched out by the other party's long legs as soon as he took a step, tripping him and eating shit.

Cheng Yueming sat directly on Wang Xuzhi's back, locked his throat, and locked him, "You still dare to run?"

"Don't dare, don't dare." Wang Xuzhi only felt that half of his old life had been cut off, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed, "I'm going to die, let go!"

"Run again and break your leg!" Cheng Yueming let go of Wang Xuzhi, stood up, pulled him up again, and... didn't let go.

Wang Xuzhi stared at his hand that was firmly held by Cheng Yueming, and then looked up at Cheng Yueming, "What are you doing? You can't see the road clearly and you still need Dad to hold you?"

"..." Cheng Yueming quietly looked at Wang Xuzhi without saying a word.

For no reason, Wang Xuzhi shuddered, "Let me lead you away..."

12. Back home, Wang Xuzhi pushed open a crack in the door and probed to observe the enemy's situation. The room was pitch black, and it seemed that his father had already fallen asleep!

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but just as I got halfway inside, the light suddenly turned on. Wang Shihong stood quietly opposite Wang Xuzhi like a ghost, holding a feather duster in his hand, "Yo, I'm back."

"Oh my god!!" Wang Xuzhi was so stimulated that he ran away from the door.

"You little bastard! Fight again! Fight me again!" Wang Shihong chased after him holding a feather duster.

Wang Xuzhi wanted to cry, "Dad! Are you going to kill the last single seedling of our Wang family?!"

"I fucking killed my roots tonight!!"

"Fuck!!! Dad, are you so cruel???"

13. "Your father and I were a ruthless person!" Wang Shihong realized that there was something wrong with what he said, but he didn't bother to care about it so much. Anyway, after beating Wang Xuzhi, he couldn't escape!

"Dong dong." There was a sudden knock on the door.

Wang Xuzhi was overjoyed, wondering which god came so timely? !I want to give him one!

"Father! Someone is here, I'll open the door!" He hurriedly ran to the door, a sense of happiness for the rest of his life greeted his face.

Opening the door, grinning, "Wow...wow! Why is it you?!"

Cheng Yueming outside the door had an innocent face, "I'm not welcome?"

"Welcome, how could you not welcome~" Wang Xuzhi said through gritted teeth.

There is no way, this is a special moment, if a man can bend and stretch, just give him some face!

14. "Hello, Uncle Wang." In front of adults, Cheng Yueming always acts like a dog.

Adults like good students, so Wang Shihong, who had a fierce look just now, melted away immediately, and treated Cheng Yueming more affectionately than Wang Xuzhi, "Yo! Yueming is here, did you come to play with Xuzhi? Stand by the door, come and sit."

"Xuzhi? Meaning~" Wang Xuzhi felt a chill, "hypocrisy."

"Wang Xuzhi!" Wang Shihong glared, "Get an apple and a cup of hot water for Yue Ming!"

Wang Xuzhi was taken aback, and replied without thinking, "Zha——"

Hey!

"Pfft!" Cheng Yueming couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud. He didn't expect this person to be quite interesting at home.

15. "Here, this is the biggest apple in my family." Wang Xuzhi raised an eyebrow at Cheng Yueming and blinked, meaning to say something nice about me in front of my dad.

Cheng Yueming couldn't laugh or cry, looking at the clean apple in his hand, was he being bribed?

Without stuttering, he held the apple tightly in his hand, looked up at Wang Shihong, "Uncle Wang."

"Bang!" Wang Xuzhi put down the water glass in his hand, sat down next to Cheng Yueming, put his hands in his hands, and crossed his legs. On the surface, he seemed to be listening honestly, but in fact he was secretly tugging on Cheng Yueming's sleeves to express himself A strong desire to survive.

"Wang Xuzhi! Why do you stick such a big sofa against others?!" Wang Shihong looked at Wang Xuzhi, frowning, and when he looked at Cheng Yueming again, his expression changed again, "Is there anything Yueming wants to say?"

"I just like to sit next to him!" Wang Xuzhi pressed him a little tighter, his hot breath hit his face, and Cheng Yueming's ears turned red.