Point of difference doom

Chapter 86: The Demon King's Past

In the residential area late at night, the sound of breaking glass bottles suddenly came from the house.

Bang! The crisp sound was a bit harsh late at night.

Zhang Zhiqiang knew that this was the sound that his good daughter was most afraid of.

As long as the wine bottle is smashed, she will hand it over even if it is the money she paid for it with her life.

This is what this mother and daughter are like.

When Zhang Haoyun was young, he used this wine bottle to hit her mother on the head.

The wine bottle broke, and her mother's head also broke. She frantically begged for mercy in pain, while Zhang Haoyun stood aside and did not even dare to cry, fearing that the wine bottle would also hit her head.

This is Zhang Haoyun’s childhood nightmare.

When she was a child, she just wanted to escape from that remote place.

There is a saying in this world - the higher the divorce rate, the more equal the relationship between men and women.

This sentence may not be entirely correct.

But there are indeed some places where the divorce rate is very low, not because every family is happy, but because the women there have a very low status. Even their ideas are very old-fashioned.

Zhang Haoyun grew up in such a village.

And it is precisely because of this that no matter how much Zhang Zhiqiang domestically abused her and her mother, this family that should have been broken long ago will always exist.

The surrounding neighbors also take everything for granted.

The men there are despicable and the women are deplorable and equally despicable.

After her mother gave birth to a boy, she completely ignored Zhang Haoyun.

As I grew up, what happened in the whole family seemed to be... being ordered around by my mother, my father beat my mother, and then my younger brother protected my mother, so my father beat Zhang Haoyun instead.

There seemed to be no shortage of beer bottles at home. Every time she saw her father coming home with a bottle, she would instinctively tremble and be afraid.

Later, Zhang Haoyun left this place, but the fear of childhood could not be dispelled.

The feeling of being helpless, as if living in this world was a burden, had been tormenting her.

And many times, we can leave a place, but we cannot leave a life.

Zhang Haoyun once thought that after leaving her hometown, she could embrace a new life, but every time her life got better, it seemed that she was preparing for a worse future.

She once tried to use the money she earned to make her parents change their impression of her. She tried to make them realize that their daughter was also useful.

But she underestimated the deep-rooted ideas in that place. That was her only attempt, and after that, she could never muster the courage to try to get her parents to take her seriously.

What about the parents?

When she ran out of money to drink, her father would find her with a bottle of wine.

Even if she is drunk, the fear and pain of a wine bottle hitting her head will make her wake up in an instant, and then she will be quickly dominated by fear.

Even now, sometimes when she returns home after a nightclub, she will be scared for no reason and close the doors and windows tightly.

As for the mother, the damage caused by the mother is no less than that by the father.

She once naively thought that she and her mother were on the same side, until one time, after her father beat her mother, he ordered her to beat her.

Without any hesitation, her mother picked up the broom and beat her hard.

The drunken father stood by and clapped his hands and laughed, while the mother laughed crazily to please her.

At that time, Zhang Haoyun realized that in such a place and in such an era, there were still women who believed that pleasing men meant "keeping up with women's ways."

After leaving that remote place, although her mother would not beat her like her father, she would torture her mentally.

Zhang Haoyun once did not choose to hang out in nightclubs.

She works in an insurance company and does telesales work. Although it is a bit hard, she feels that she has found the meaning of life.

But later, her mother showed up at her workplace and scolded her for being heartless and a white-eyed wolf in front of the company staff.

She was like a mischievous middle-aged woman, crying, shouting, making noises, and making sharp and harsh sounds.

All this is to get tuition for my brother.

Zhang Haoyun wanted to cover her ears.

She watched her mother's mouth move continuously and listened to the most vicious words spoken in the local dialect. There was only one voice left in her mind.

Bang!

It was the sound of a beer bottle hitting her soul, as if it had created a gap in her life that could not be filled.

She cowered in the corner, holding her head and crying. She seemed to have done something wrong and just begged her mother not to scold her like this again.

This happened many times.

If it weren't for friendship, Zhang Haoyun might not have been able to hold on long ago.

After leaving that remote village and coming to a new city, Zhang Haoyun also had her own friends. But later, her best friend also had an accident.

Her life was always like this, every time she encountered something good, she would be met with greater misfortune.

Now, she met Zhou Baiyu.

In fact, when Zhou Baiyu asked her if she believed in miracles, she wanted to say yes.

But she was afraid, afraid that she would be too complacent, afraid that as soon as she appreciated her fate, her life would fall again.

Bang.

The voice of fear brought Zhang Haoyun back to reality.

The beer bottle hit Zhang Haoyun on the forehead. Although there was no scar at all, it was impossible for such an attack to cause any harm to her...

But she was still overwhelmed by the pain in her memory.

Zhang Zhiqiang kept cursing, and his purpose was nothing more than asking for money.

It's just that these words were too harsh.

In the past, Zhang Haoyun would have been sad, but she is gradually getting used to it. She was afraid of the sound of a beer bottle breaking, but gradually became less concerned about these verbal insults.

But today, she suddenly felt particularly desperate about a certain sentence.

"You undesirable bitch, even the Guaili family in Jinyang County looks down upon you and says it's wrong for our family to be out of line! You fucking lose money!"

Bang.

Another beer bottle shattered.

Of course she would be fine, but she was still frozen in place as if she was dazed.

He originally planned to call and ask Zhou Baiyu to come over, but suddenly no matter what he did... he couldn't make the next move.

It was a money-losing product that no one wanted, with the wrong door and the wrong household. Every word was heart-breaking, and Zhang Haoyun burst into tears and burst into tears.

It seemed as if these words had torn apart all the good things she had experienced today.

Yes... the wrong door means the wrong household.

I can never get rid of these people, so why should I bring such a bad life to Zhou Baiyu?

Why did Zhou Baiyu come to see this scene?

We are all from two different worlds, not to mention... I have turned into a monster.

It's like a person who has always been walking on the ice suddenly finds that the ice beneath his feet breaks when he sees the other side.

Bang, bang, bang!

The crackling sound of the ice breaking and the sound of breaking wine bottles overlapped, and it seemed that this was the sound of despair coming.

The denim jacket was torn open by Zhang Haoyun, and she looked at Zhang Zhiqiang angrily.

Looking at this ant who was defined as his father in terms of relationship, endless hostility surged out in an instant.

All scarlet eyes opened.

When Zhang Haoyun heard the sound of breaking, these eyes seemed to have received enough nutrients in an instant, and they expanded and multiplied crazily...

Not long after, Zhang Haoyun's whole body was covered with scarlet eyes.

The scarlet eyes are so densely packed that they can cause a cryptophobic patient to faint on the spot.

And under the countless gazes, Zhang Zhiqiang suddenly woke up from his drink!

"Monster! Monster!"

Ahhhhh...Help! Help——"

If the sound of breaking glass bottles is the sound Zhang Haoyun hates the most, then at this moment, the sound of flesh and blood tearing...

Hiss——

This is her favorite sound.

The splashing liquid and organs made the whole room smell bad.

Looking at myself in the mirror with eyes full of eyes and hair that is still growing...

Zhang Haoyun smiled sadly, and the next second, her eyes became cruel and violent.

At the same time, with her as the center, a terrifying realm unfolded.