to dig boyfriend's grave

Chapter 67

Lin Jia stared at the somewhat reserved woman sitting on the sofa, her mind a little swollen.

"Jiajia, you..."

"I said I won't go." Lin Jia frowned and looked at the cup on the coffee table, her eyes were a little red.

"But...but he is your father." The woman's voice became sharper, "Don't you even recognize your father! He is your real father!"

"Where did I get my dad?" Lin Jia laughed softly, "Severing the relationship between father and son, you should just talk about it?"

"I'll tell you!" Before the woman could finish her harsh words, she was shocked by the cup that Shen Jiming placed heavily on the coffee table. A few drops of water, then stood up abruptly, pointing at Shen Jiming, "Who are you! What face do you make when I talk to my son, don't care about your business, why are you staying at my son's house! Get out. "

Shen Jiming frowned, his face darkened, and when he was about to stand up, Lin Jia grabbed him.

"You ask who is he?" Lin Jia really wanted to laugh now, he raised his head slightly to look at the woman, and said with a smile in his voice, "He is my boyfriend."

"You..." The woman's pupils constricted, and the hand that pointed at Shen Jiming trembled.

"By the way, the house is not mine either." Lin Jia took a sip of the water on the tea table, "This house belongs to my boyfriend."

The expression on the woman's face was almost distorted by the sudden news, her eyes were wide open, her mouth opened angrily, and her throat made a ho-ho sound.

"I don't know why you came to me, but it must have nothing to do with my dead father." Lin Jia said.

The woman's intentions were exposed, and she couldn't bear it, she looked at him with resentment in her eyes, "Your father is a pervert, and you are a pervert, why didn't I strangle you, a disgusting thing, to death when I gave birth to you! You can't do anything with a man."

Shen Jiming glanced at Lin Jia who was silent with his eyes downcast, and the hands beside his legs were clenched tightly into fists.

The dead silence in the living room was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the bell.

"En?" Shen Jiming answered the phone, it was Xu Changping calling.

"Jiming, I just received a big order here, and now you..."

"I'm not free." Shen Jiming put the phone aside.

"Go." Lin Jia tilted his head to look at him. Shen Jiming's mobile phone was the old man's. It took him an unknown amount of time to answer the phone. Chu, he doesn't know why his mother came to him, but this matter has nothing to do with Shen Jiming, he can handle it by himself.

And it's not good for Shen Jiming to be there, if his mother throws a splash or something.

Gee.

Shen Jiming's face is as black as Bao Gong now, and if he is provoked by his mother later, he may be able to pick up cinders on the ground.

"Brother Shen, you go first." Lin Jia just said out loud, when he realized that his voice was hoarse again, he coughed a little, "Here...I will take care of it here."

Shen Jiming stared at him for a while, then raised his hand to touch his eyes, "I'll be back in a while."

Lin Jia nodded and watched him go out.

"It's not disgusting enough." The woman sat down and squinted at him.

"You don't care who is disgusting." Lin Jia said, "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

He didn't want to hear another word from his mother, it was boring to beat around the bush, but the most comfortable thing was to hit the nail on the head.

"I..." The woman watched him move his eyes a little, but she was still unwilling to say his real intention. She touched the big red leather bag on her lap unconsciously, and stood up with a somewhat uncomfortable expression, "toilet ...Where is the toilet, I need to go to the toilet."

Lin Jia looked at her without speaking or moving, with scrutinizing eyes.

The woman was furious when he saw him, "You are deaf! I said where is the toilet!"

"Over there." Lin Jia pointed to the direction of the toilet.

The woman went to the toilet and quickly locked the door, then took out a mobile phone from her bag and dialed a number.

"Hello? Are you done?" As soon as the call was connected, the man on the other end couldn't wait to ask.

"No!" The woman suppressed her voice, annoyed, "I said he wouldn't go back because of his dad. He probably had fun secretly after his dad died, and I wouldn't go back to watch it even if I died! What do you think?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long while, and then an angry curse came out, "Damn, cold-hearted bastard, I can't help it, I'll get up later, he is the most afraid of scandals as a star, he broke his father's leg , we have evidence, don't worry, we've got the money!"

The woman hung up the phone and stared blankly at herself in the mirror for a long time. Her life was ruined by that man. It is not too much for her to take something from his son. Besides, it is what they owe her. of!What's more, she just wants some money, just a little money...

Lin Jia sat on the sofa impatiently waiting for the woman to come out, "What do you want?"

"The card you gave me at the beginning is all on your father." The woman said, "I have no money."

"How much?" Lin Jia just wanted his mother to leave quickly, and his mind was about to explode.

"50." The woman said.

"What?" Lin Jia couldn't believe what his mother said just now, "Are you crazy? Where did I get so much money?"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, and the woman was delighted when she heard the sound.

But Lin Jia got up to open the door and didn't see it.

"Who are you looking for?" Lin Jia looked at the dark and thin man outside the door.

"Lin Jia?" the man asked.

"En." Lin Jia frowned and nodded.

"That's right, I'm just looking for you." The man smiled, stretched out his hand to push Lin Jia away and entered the house.

Lin Jia narrowed her eyes and looked at the man's back, trying to squeeze him by the neck to throw him out, but the man knew the hell out of him.

"Jiazi, this is your Uncle Hu." The woman pulled the man to sit on the sofa.

Lin Jia walked over and squinted at the intimate movements of the two, and sat on the sofa opposite them, "None of my business."

"How do I talk, I..."

Half of what the woman said was interrupted by the man next to her. The man looked at Lin Jia and smiled nonchalantly, "It's okay, we're not here to meet relatives, it doesn't matter what your name is."

"Your father is dead, and your mother has lived a hard life alone, so it's not too much to ask for some money from you as a son?" The man said, "You are a big star, so you can't afford this little money, right? After all, this is your mother, your father is dead, you should take care of your mother."

Lin Jia looked at the shameless mouth corners of the two people in front of him, and realized that something was wrong with him. He sighed, and stood up from the sofa, "No money, get out."

The man didn't expect him to say that. He sat on the sofa with a black face and gritted his teeth, "Little bastard, he won't give any money when he earns so much money as a star. Don't forget that your father's two legs are Who interrupted it, once we get out about it, you won't be able to handle it."

Lin Jia froze and didn't move. He broke his father's leg because his father pushed his grandfather down the stairs, and his grandfather was protecting him.

Break two legs?He wanted to saw off the man's head.

"Go away, don't let me say it a third time." Lin Jia hoarse, eyes bloodshot as she stared at the man and woman in front of him.

The man's eyes widened, he dragged the woman beside him and took two steps forward, stood in front of him, raised his hand and nodded, "Don't fucking regret it, you little bastard."

Lin Jia suddenly laughed and kicked the crotch of the man in front of him.

The man immediately knelt down on the ground with his crotch covered in pain, Lin Jia stepped on the man's shoulder, bent down and pressed against his ear, "Who are you talking about, the bastard?"

"Damn it! You're courting death!" The man struggled to get up from the ground, but he kicked him hard in the face, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I ask who are you talking about?" Lin Jia stepped on the man expressionlessly to prevent him from getting up.

"Ahem..." The man coughed twice, cursed a few more times, reached out and grabbed his feet, trying to move them away.

"Ah!" The woman on the side cried out seeing the sudden change.

Lin Jia squinted his eyes at the scream, tilted his head to the side, and clicked his tongue lightly.

Hero, good internal strength.

At this time, this sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him a little bit amused, but before the woman twisted her bag and slapped him.

"Lin Jia, you are crazy! Why did you suddenly hit someone! You are sick!" The woman fiercely pushed Lin Jia who was stepping on the man.

Lin Jia snatched the fucking bag, threw it far away, pulled his fucking wrist and pushed him onto the sofa.

The man on the ground took this opportunity to get up from the ground, with a fierce face, and shook his fist at him.

Lin Jia caught the fist with one hand, and hit the man's abdomen with the other.

The man bent over and retched a few times, thinking about kicking again with red eyes, he was kicked on the leg by the person in front of him, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

Just as Lin Jia wanted to go up and mend a few feet, a gust of wind suddenly came from his ears. He was startled, and immediately turned his head to the side.

It was like slowing down. When the gust of wind came, he shrunk his neck subconsciously, but when a cold thing stuck to the back of his head, he knew he hadn't avoided it.

Fuck it.

your grandma's.

Lin Jia closed her eyes, and the whole person who was smashed in the next second turned to the side, the light flashed in front of her eyes, and there was a rumble in her mind.

The world is quiet.

With his eyes closed, he bent down and propped his hands on the coffee table, shaking his head constantly. He didn't know how long it had been.

He saw blood-stained ashtrays rolling on the ground.

Seeing his mother holding the man by the arm, she scolded him with resentment on her face.

Saw the man pointing his finger.

And finally the door was shut with a loud bang.

His eyes began to turn black, with golden flowers shining, which looked pretty good, and then he heard the heavy sound of his whole body hitting the ground.

Damn, it's time to lose weight.

The author has something to say:

I have finished the outline. If there is nothing else, this article should be updated every day to the end.

Every day at two in the morning.