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Chapter 806 Facing the Black Spirit Shed, I Can't Kneel For Long

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    "Lawyer Zhen, where do you want to go?"

    "Get away!!"

    Zhen Momu pushed Gan Yu's body away, and hurried to Chu Zezhang's house, downstairs was a black coffin, Xiao Chu was kneeling with his father's photo in his arms, and Lu Lifeng was already crying badly.

    "Mom, get up, get up!!"

    "Mu'er? Why are you here?"

    "Mom, come home with me, let's live together."

    "Momo, don't make trouble at my father's memorial service."

    "Xiao Chu, do you know what kind of person will be shot according to the law?"

    "The crime is heinous. But, Momo, why did you say this all of a sudden?"

    "I want to tell you, to the neighbors present, that your father, Chu Zezhang, should have been shot long ago. He is a social scum. He beat my mother many times. Do you know how many of the cases I handled were women?  The victim stabbed the man to death? Why? Suffering from domestic violence for a long time can make a weak woman raise a sharp weapon. It was all forced by a man like your father. They should not live in this world. If my mother  If you don't follow him, if you change to another woman, you will have been tortured to death by him long ago."

    "Mu'er, hurry up, hurry up."

    "Mom, are you chasing me? I'm here to pick you up. Let's live with Dad. He won't beat you."

    "Mu'er, you don't understand."

    "I'm a lawyer, and I know everything. Mom, in order to prevent Chu Zezhang from going to me to settle accounts, you just said that I am not your daughter, is that right? I went to find my biological parents, and I am not a senior engineer at all."  My child, I am the daughter of you and Dad, don't want me, Mom."

    "Jiao'er is going to fill out the application for the college entrance examination today. After so many years, a lifetime will soon pass by, and my mother is getting old."

    "You're not old, Mom, let's go to the mall to buy more clothes, then go to the beauty parlor to get our face done, and we're back to our previous appearance. In fact, women are the most anti-aging. Women live longer than men.  "

    "Momo, don't make trouble at my father's memorial service."

    "Xiao Chu, there are so many ugly things that I didn't say. You are my mother's son, but you have protected my mother? Look at her body covered in bruises. Your father has terminal cancer. It's his fate. I  If Mom sued him, she would just let him squat in a big prison casually. If he was in a bad mood, he would accelerate his death from depression. In the last few years of your father, you couldn¡¯t let my mother guard him every day. He still beat people. He really  There is no cure."

    "Mu'er, your Uncle Chu was not like this before. It was because of his illness that his temper got worse and worse."

    "Mom, are you still speaking for him? Is every patient with terminal cancer like him? Then my ex-boyfriend Xi Ning was beaten to death by the patient long ago."

    "Ex-boyfriend? Mu'er, have you found a boyfriend? Mom is still worried that you won't be able to get out in the last failed marriage. It's great, Mu'er has grown up."

    "Mom, I'm no longer the little girl I used to be. It's impossible to waste my youth on a man who doesn't like me"

    Before Zhen Momu finished speaking, Gan Yu appeared, and he wrapped his arms around Zhen Momu's waist.

    "Mother-in-law? I am Lawyer Zhen's current boyfriend. Xi Ning is in the past tense. My name is Gan Yu. Hello, hello."

    "Who told you to come, we broke up, don't pester me again."

    "Momu, how many people have you dated?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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