my love letter is always guilty

The short-term beautiful encounter is sacrificed with eternal loneliness.

The real winter is coming.

As soon as I returned from the winter vacation, I was forced to go to my grandfather's house.

Everyone looked at Tian Dong strangely and indifferently, but he didn't care. No matter how dark the road was, he was still afraid of the rift between people.

The father took the newlyweds to win joy in front of the old people. Red lanterns, New Year pictures, and Spring Festival couplets occupied every corner of the house.

It was a young woman who had just turned 26, which made Tian Dong feel very strange, and what was even more bizarre was that this woman graduated from Wubei University.

It's called Su Xiaomei, a name that is difficult to evaluate.

"I heard from your father that your grades were originally very good!" Su Xiaomei said with her eyes wide open. Under the watchful eyes of many relatives and friends, she deliberately talked to Tian Dong with a high-pitched and thin voice.

Why does Dad insist on me coming here? Where does his hatred for me come from?What is the deep hatred between father and son?He must accept this woman.

Heh... Thinking about it, Tian Dongwu chuckled to himself, what's the point, none of the things he encountered was as brutal as this scene.

"Miss Su." Tian Dong called her gently, smiling perfectly, "I also heard that you were originally taken care of by my father."

Several relatives took a long breath, Su Xiaomei's face darkened, but she calmed down, and said in a magnanimous tone, regardless of previous suspicions: "Xiaodong, you said that if you were a normal boy with such a handsome appearance, How many girls will like it, it doesn't matter if you go to college or not, your dad wouldn't be so worried, right?"

The words are like a cold knife, and Tian Dong is already unconscious. He never makes any arrogant denials of things that have become facts.

I just feel that the winter scenery in front of me is particularly dilapidated. I don’t respond to Su Xiaomei’s words. I look at the few passing vehicles on the far road, and my eyes occasionally fall on a point. There is a black car parked at the turning fork. Like a stagnant knight left behind on this long road.

At dinner, Grandpa told him to go to the bedroom, that messy room.

As soon as I entered the house, the door was suddenly locked from the inside, the room was not turned on, and three or five groups of strangely shaped candles were lit, and a strange-smelling incense burner was lit. A few relatives who liked to visit were surrounded by a long-bearded man in a priestly robe. middle-aged man.

The man has a round hairpin on the top of his head, he is a Taoist priest! ?

Tian Dong sneered, watching the Taoist priest sound strangely plausible, recited a bunch of trivial birdsong in front of him, and then burned a bunch of yellow and red talismans in a mess.

"The ghost is possessed! Leave quickly! Taishang Laojun is in a hurry like a law..." The Taoist surrounded Tian Dong and put a talisman on his forehead.

"Yin ghost?" Tian Dong still sneered, seeing clearly the deformed worried faces of each of them, he shouted one by one: "Auntie, Uncle, Aunt, and Grandpa, what are you doing?"

They don't talk to Tian Dong, as if they are afraid of being infected through language.

The second uncle suddenly stepped forward and tied Tian Dong up with a rope. On the way, he said a few words anxiously: "Xiaodong, this is for your own good. This ritual cost your father 3 yuan. The master is from Longyuan Temple." here."

"3 thousand!?" Tian Dong remembered the snakeskin bag in Su Xiaomei's hand just now, and the money wasn't even worth one-tenth of that bag. It’s gone.” Then he shouted to the door: “Tian Guoqiang, you really didn’t spend the 3000 yuan, how about using it to buy a coffin for yourself?”

Tian Guoqiang is by no means like a loving father, especially after the divorce.

As soon as Tian Dong's words spread, the man kicked the door aggressively, and the aunt hurriedly opened the door.

When he entered the door, he kicked Tian Dong in the stomach: "I treat you as a son, and you treat me as my father? You have such a rootless disease, how can you still have the face to talk? I owe you? Only that bitch Wang Shufen can support me. A monster like you!"

At this moment, Tian Dong felt that his father had really become a tyrant, with Daji by his side.

Grandpa was also full of worry and resentment: "Damn it, why did the Tian family produce such descendants? The face of the eighteen generations of ancestors has been completely humiliated, and I, who is over 70 years old, still listen to those shameless rumors. How can I do it!! "

"There is a cure, there is a cure..." Second Aunt urged enthusiastically.

Listening to their chatter, Tian Dong swallowed the acid water in his stomach, stood there stiffly, ignoring their strange expressions.

He was completely dumbfounded, watching the Taoist sprinkle salt or rice, and then pour the ashes of the burnt talisman paper into water into his mouth.

Tian Dong's tightly closed mouth, extremely stubborn mouth, was pried open by four or five hands in various ways, until blood continued to ooze from between the lips and teeth, they did not let go at all, they persevered, and finally opened a bloody gap.

The disgusting talisman water poured in.

The demonic mixture of blood and talisman water formed a strong nausea in the stomach. Tian Dong kept vomiting and being poured in again. That bowl, those countless unrecognizable hands, those unrecognizable hands Faces, like Satan's weapons and devil's claws, in the darkness, Tian Dong didn't know what kind of hell he was immersed in.

Curiously, he didn't shed a single tear, and didn't feel that there was anything to hurt. He gave up resisting and let their arrangement be slaughtered wantonly like fish on a chopping board.

This ceremony lasted for a long time, and ended with a bowl of bull's blood being poured down!

"Okay, okay...it will be normal in a few days."

"Yes, you can rest assured, third child, this mage is very effective."

"Second brother and second sister-in-law have worked so hard for you to worry about that beast. I will give you a big red envelope, Xiaomei, give the second brother and second sister-in-law 2 yuan."

The second aunt who got the money kept turning her head to comfort Tian Dong, and brought half a bowl of hot water: "Xiao Dong, drink some hot water to suppress those elixir, it will definitely work, you are the son of our Tian family, you want to give it to me." The Tian family marries a daughter-in-law, you will always be the flesh and blood of our Tian family, so be obedient!"

Tian Dong pushed away the bowl of hot water, rubbing the bloody smell between his teeth to his heart's content, remembering this smell from the depths of his soul.

Pushing his second aunt away, he went straight to Tian Guoqiang, grinning, the blood in his mouth was enough to give off a stench, making Tian Guoqiang's face twitch violently.

"What are you doing? Go and wipe your mouth!" Tian Guoqiang roared, with a face of a tyrant who would not be offended.

Tian Dong had never looked at this man so angrily before. At this moment, the little respect and affection he had for Tian Guoqiang was all shattered, like a crumbling world, finally collapsing, shattered into unrecoverable water, lifted His fist hit Tian Guoqiang hard on the face.

That punch made Tian Guoqiang unbelievable. He probably didn't expect that Tian Dong, who had been calm since childhood, would be so outrageous that his son dared to punch him.

Before he could stand up, Tian Dong had already ridden on top of him and knocked out one of Tian Guoqiang's teeth with a few punches.

Even now.

Tian Dong stood up, Tian Guoqiang also stood up, with a furious gesture, with resentful eyes, and more fiercely retaliated.

"Dare to hit me! You don't want to live!"

The tyrant's fists and feet have never been emotional, leaving traces of blood stains everywhere on Tian Dong's body.

Tian Dong didn't fight back, let alone scream, and stubbornly endured all the pain, the pain of gnawing in the bones, the pain of tearing all over the nerves, until the end, he didn't feel it.

He didn't look at any faces around him, his eyes were fixed, sinking, like a ghost, looking at the gray sky above his head.I thought...today...why is there no sunshine.

"Stop beating, Sanba, how will you live this year after beating to death, after all, it is your own, and you and Xiaomei haven't had a baby yet, so don't be so desperate." The old man stopped him with a sigh.

"Leaving this monster is like cutting off children and grandchildren!..." Three or six relatives pulled away Tian Guoqiang, who was full of anger, but this man was really dissatisfied. He turned around and swore to the scarred man on the ground: "Tian Dong, Lao Tzu You won’t inherit a penny of the money!”

heritage?Tian Guoqiang's company?Tian Dong never thought that those things would have anything to do with him.

Tian Guoqiang had more than one mistress, so why did he marry Su Xiaomei, because she was the only famous college student who studied finance.What an obvious intention, apart from Tian Dong, even his younger brother Tian Zhihao may not have the right to inherit.

Originally, Tian Dong wanted to remind Tian Guoqiang to be optimistic about his property, but now, he has no starting point to remind him.

Turning over several times, finally stood up staggeringly, Tian Dong tried his best to leave this place, it was too cold here.

He didn't speak, his lips were numb as if he had no nerve cells, no desire to speak, even the so-called hateful abuse.

He didn't hate it either, he had stripped that emotion from his own flesh and blood.

The wind was so cold, Tian Dong shrank his neck and walked towards the turning fork in the road. The scenery along the way was drowsy, like a miserable world about to fall into the abyss.He wiped the dirty dust off his clothes without looking back, cut off the fatherly love he was still attached to, and that world was destroyed.

When the black car passed by, he met the dark man in the driver's seat. The man was shocked, Tian Dong was indifferent.

In a few seconds, the world has experienced countless vicissitudes.

Tian Dong turned his head and stopped the passing taxi, and the black car followed behind him persistently.

When Tian Dong saw Dong Hai, Tian Dong's heart was not disturbed.

After changing the number, they stopped contacting each other, but now...Dong Hai used this stupid method to appear in front of his eyes.

Really stupid!

The relationship between Dong Hai and Huang Lihua has been established, through all the classmates, through any means.

Huang Lihua often posted warm diaries and photos on Weibo.

Tian Dong didn't know if he wanted to be happy for that gentle and pitiful girl, he was indifferent, after all he was still selfish.

He never wants to have anything to do with Dong Hai again, never!