The Protective Overbearing Demon

From the information Fang Linlin helped to investigate, Zhuo Feng knew that his mother loved him very much. The reason why he came to the door and was ridiculed by the third man was because he was sick and had a high fever, and he had no medical expenses and wanted to ask Zhuo's father for help. Unexpectedly, Zhuo's father avoided seeing him. The little san also said a lot of humiliating things to his mother and demoted their mother and son to the mud.

His mother was already anxious and died in a car accident when she was in despair. With Mrs. Zhuo's personality, Zhuo Feng doubted whether the car accident was an accident. But whether it was an accident or not, Mrs. Zhuo's excitement was indispensable for his mother's experience.

The three-year penalty is too light because it cannot be aggravated because of attempted intentional injury. Although for the pampered Mrs. Zhuo, life in prison would make her unhappy, but Zhuo Feng still did not intend to let her go. Although he has no memory of his mother, he knows that his mother loves him, so he must avenge his mother's hatred!

Back home, Zhuo Feng not only studied law and computer knowledge, but also began to study business knowledge by himself. Coupled with the college entrance examination review, I am very busy from morning to night every day, almost always holding my books. Su Yuanyuan watched as he was worried and worried. Isn't this the same as in the original story? Regardless of the body to learn things desperately, grow up to defeat Zhuo Shi. It has no doubt that Zhuo Feng can do better than in the original story, but if his body is exhausted, what is the use of revenge?

After Zhuo Feng bought another business book and returned, Su Yuanyuan directly sat on the book and said seriously: "Scholar! You can't ignore your body like this. If this continues, you will lose your life! Your mother Would you like you to sacrifice your body to help her get revenge?"

Zhuo Feng was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Why? I just learned a little bit more, it's not that serious."

"Why not? You can see what your face has become? You want revenge and I will help you. We have a way. Why do we have to fight with him?"

Zhuo Feng was silent for a while, sighed and hugged it, “I just think it’s better to beat them upright, otherwise it’s too dangerous to keep you lurking around them secretly. Before secretly recording videos, using a voice changer to pretend to be others, Going to the Internet cafe to upload, and saving me, there are doubts deeply. Although no one pays attention to this, and no one thinks about you, but there are too many such things will always be discovered, I don't want you to risk it for me. Yuan, once someone knows you are a fox demon, the consequences will be disastrous."

It turned out that he didn't want to let it help because he was afraid of Su Yuanyuan's exposure, and he was eager for revenge. He didn't want to let them live too many good lives, so he had to work **** his own and wait for some strength before dealing with them. Su Yuanyuan was touched in her heart, but slapped a paw on his face, and said unhappily, "I can be more cautious if I have doubts. You can also think of more shortcuts to do it yourself, but don't tire yourself!"

Zhuo Feng squeezed its ears amusedly, and said in compromise: "Well, little butler, everything is up to you. From now on, I will go to bed before ten o'clock every night, and start at six o'clock in the morning, and take the time to run, except for the pet shop. I didn’t do other part-time jobs, okay?"

Su Yuanyuan nodded reservedly, "It's pretty much the same. Ruzi can teach."

Zhuo Feng laughed softly, looked at the cute and arrogant little hairy dumpling, suddenly threw it up, and firmly caught it before it exploded, and kissed the mark on its eyebrows, "Why are you so cute? ! From now on, I will let you control everything, okay? Everything in the family is up to you."

Su Yuanyuan, who was rubbed very comfortably, snorted softly, "For your obedient sake, I won't care about you! Go to bed, go to bed early, get up early and be healthy!"

"Yes, little butler!"

After agreeing that Su Yuanyuan should not be too tired, Zhuo Feng changed his plan and began to ponder in the direction of "by the way". A few days later, he really figured it out. Didn't Mrs. Zhuo stimulate and humiliate his mother? He can also often stimulate Mrs. Zhuo, after all, no one stipulates that he, the victim, cannot visit prison. As for what Mrs. Zhuo would think after visiting the prison, that was none of his business.

There is also Zhuo's father, who is highly profitable in the business world, and has always been less icing on the cake, and there are more rocks. When the two of them fell, the wayward young master Zhuo Yichen would naturally be over, he didn't believe that Zhuo Yichen could still grit his teeth and stand up to revive his family business.

After having a detailed plan, Zhuo Feng brought two foods to see Mrs. Zhuo on the prison visit day. Mrs. Zhuo knew that she wanted to see Zhuo Feng, so she cleaned herself up and tried to maintain a noble and elegant appearance in front of her rival's son, but she couldn't hide the haggardness in her bones. The ugly face and thin body all showed that she had a bad time inside, and it was most likely that she was bullied.

Zhuo Feng smiled just right, with a little more of his mother's shadow, "It seems that Mrs. Zhuo's life is very good now, and it suits you very well. I don't know if you have reflected on your faults after you entered, and have you realized that you are the third It’s a shameful behavior to be awake at night and repent for hurting others.”

Mrs. Zhuo's pupils shrank and stared at Zhuo Feng and said, "What are you doing? Look at my joke? It's useless for your mother to keep a man! I've been a man for so many years. Why is Mrs. Zhuo not abandoned? I think she is dead. Deserve it, what's the use of that kind of waste?"

Zhuo Feng didn't change his face, but said indifferently, "In my opinion, it is even sadder to have Mrs. Zhuo's name in Sora."

"what did you say?"

"Am I wrong? Has Mr. Zhuo visited you for so many days? If anyone sees you, it will not be my turn to visit the prison today. I also brought you some food to see how you look like It’s so pitiful that I can’t get enough to eat in it and nobody cares about you. I’ve always had the habit of feeding stray dogs. This time I bought less dog food and I bought the rest for you. That’s right. We are talking about Mr. Zhuo, a beautiful woman in her early twenties lives in his family. I saw that they went to the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital. Maybe I was about to have another brother."

Mrs. Zhuo was very emotional, patted the table and got up, "Impossible! You lied!"

The prison guard took out his baton and sternly shouted, "Sit down! Don't make noise!"

Mrs. Zhuo shrank subconsciously and sat down, but she was still very excited, "You lie to me, I don't believe it, he can't do this to me!"

"Because of you, Zhuo's business has been reduced by half. Do you think he hates you? When my mother was with him, he went from a villager with nothing to the company boss. Many people said that I was Ma Nengwangfu. You said, you made him become like this, is it just called Kefu?" Zhuo Feng glanced at his watch, did not say any more, but got up and said with the same smile as his mother, "The time is up, I should Let’s go. Leave the food at the prison guard. If Mrs. Zhuo is too hungry, you can ask the prison guard. I will see you again next month. Oh, yes, I will write to you to confess and tell you by the way. Something happened outside. Goodbye, Mrs. Zhuo."

"Stop! Zhuo Feng, you speak clearly! Zhuo Feng?!"

Mrs. Zhuo’s furious shouts were intertwined with the prison guard’s stern shouts, but Zhuo Feng left the prison without stopping. Visiting prison once a month is obviously not enough. He will write a letter. Now he hangs Mrs. Zhuo with outside affairs, he is not afraid that she will not read the letter. In the visit to the prison next month, he believed that Mrs. Zhuo would definitely agree with him if he had something to eat. After all, it was not easy to have enough food in it.

After that, Zhuo Feng would send a letter to Mrs. Zhuo every three days, telling her how sweet the relationship between Zhuo’s father and Xinhuan was, and how miserable Zhuo Yichen was bullied in the labor camp. Of course, routine. Advise her to reflect. When persuading her, it is even more unavoidable to mention her mistakes over and over again, and this is the key to aggravating Mrs. Zhuo's psychological stimulation.

The prison letters will be reviewed by the prison guards, but there is nothing wrong with Zhuo Feng's letters. It will only make people think that he is a kind child, even if he is almost killed, he still wholeheartedly persuades others to be kind. Contacting him for his good deeds of feeding stray dogs, there is no sense of disobedience.

With one thick letter after another, Mrs. Zhuo learned the news from him like an addiction, but those accusations against her in the past were like putting her on a curse, leaving her nowhere to escape. She started to have nightmares and could not sleep all night and all night, because once she slept, she would dream of Zhuo Feng and his mother asking her why she robbed her husband, dreaming of the driver and his wife screaming and being disfigured, dreaming of Zhuo Yi Chen was beaten and bruised all over, dreaming of Zhuo's father kissing me and me...

There are many, many, she will dream of all the people she has hurt these years. Day by day, she became afraid of night and sleep, and even more trance during the day, unable to do anything well. She looked like a **** possessing her body, making it an eye-catching sight, and she naturally became even more insulting and beating her. Before long, Mrs. Zhuo was tortured to death.

Finally it came to the prison visit day of the second month. Mrs. Zhuo almost couldn't wait to see Zhuo Feng, and she said, "What are you going to eat? Give me food, give me food!"

This time Zhuo Feng only brought a little bit of food, but Mrs. Zhuo didn't dare to complain at all. She gobbled it up and felt that her stomach was not so empty. Then she looked at Zhuo Feng and asked anxiously, "Is that **** really pregnant?" Does that **** really want to marry her? And my son? He has a broken bone again? Doesn't anyone beat him to prison guards? He is just eighteen years old!"

Zhuo Feng didn't expect the psychological attack to take effect so quickly, but he knew the darkness in the prison and raised his eyebrows: "I don't know, I recently went back to my hometown to learn about my mother. My mother is such a good person. , Husband and child, take good care of the family, the greatest wish in your life is family happiness. Why do you want to destroy her family? Why do you want to kill her? You killed her, have you ever dreamed She? Is there any sincere confession?"

As he spoke word by word, his smile merged with the look of his mother, and Mrs. Zhuo looked at him as if she saw the woman who questioned her in her nightmare every night. That woman is back! Come back to find her revenge! Mrs. Zhuo screamed, got up abruptly, brought down the chair, and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, crying: "Don't come to me! I was wrong, I was really wrong! I don't dare anymore, don't find me!"

Zhuo Feng stopped the prison guard's scolding and said with a faint smile: "Mrs. Zhuo, do you think you have succeeded in life? Become the mistress that everyone spurned, give birth to illegitimate children, destroy other people's families, and kill the wife of the original partner. It seems to have got everything. In the end, he couldn't keep her husband's heart, so he could only keep the widow's eyes closed when he stayed outside. The raised son didn't live up to it, and he didn't make any difference except to cause trouble. Now he has become a habitual fracture and entered the labor camp. And you suffer day by day in prison, but you will only be able to watch your husband marry a young and beautiful new lover and dote on his new-born son when you go out in prison. Do you think you are a failure? Should you reflect on repentance?"

Mrs. Zhuo fell into the scene he was talking about, and a sense of despair instantly enveloped her body. She screamed and pushed Zhuo Feng and ran back, "No! I am not a failure! I am the envy of everyone, Mrs. Zhuo! I am Mrs. Zhuo!"