It's little boy. He looks only two or three years old, very thin, white skin, big eyes, facial features... He is very similar to Winson.
After the little boy entered the room, he walked to my bed.
"Who are you, little friend?"
The little boy doesn't talk.
After a long time, he suddenly sat on the soft carpet, took out a small magic cube from his pocket, and played with it in his hand. He didn't go.
"Where are your parents?",
Winson doesn't like children and never lets people bring children as guests.
So, who else could be the child that would appear at this time, except for the adopted son he adopted for Wendy?
The children he adopted for Wendy are all like him.
If my child is still alive... It should be so tall.
Another voice came from the door. Wendy walked in quickly and pulled the child up by the collar.
The child balanced his hands as if in shock, and finally got back on his feet.
Wendy suddenly bent over and gave the child a hard push. She scolded him in a low voice: "who let you come here? "
The child staggered back two steps and fell to the ground.
"Wendy, you..."
Wendy severely slapped the child on the face, but the child didn't cry, just hung his head and didn't make a sound.
This is Wendy's adopted son. I didn't want to meddle.
But when I saw this scene, my heart contracted inexplicably. I couldn't resist the impulse in my heart. I grabbed Wendy's wrist and pushed her away.
"Wendy, are you crazy? He's still a child. How can you abuse him?"
"Abuse?" Wendy's evil smile: "I abuse him every day, but he is an aphasic waste. he can't even cry."
As she spoke, she raised her feet and kicked the child heavily, and came up to me like a show off.
"You can tell Winson, will Winson believe you? He doesn't believe it. Otherwise, he won't feed your baby to the wolf."
"When I think about it now, the child you gave birth to was chewed by wolves, and there was no bone left. But it was much worse than this waste."
I slapped Wendy when I raised my hand.
Wendy's eyes were fierce, and she also slapped me. "How dare you hit me?"
I came forward and threw Wendy down and pinched Wendy's neck.
"Wendy, are you a person?"
After Wendy showed a vicious smile, she immediately cried out: "Natasha, don't do this. The child is innocent."
At the door, a woman came in at a quick pace.
The woman turned her head and shouted in the direction of the study, "Winson, come and have a look. Natasha beat Wendy."
This is sandera, the daughter of aunt Winson's family.
When I was locked in a mental hospital before, she didn't stop nauseating me.
How can she miss such a good opportunity now.
Winson, who heard the sound in the study, hurried along with Philip.
Seeing that I was still riding Wendy and holding her neck, Winson stepped forward and pushed me away.
Because of his strength, my body hit the table.
Wendy got up and stopped Winson immediately, crying: "Winson, don't do this. Natasha is not in good health and will hurt."
After she said that, she looked back at me with tears in her eyes. "Natasha, I know you're still angry with me. I don't blame you for doing this to me. But what has such a young child done wrong? Even if you're angry, you can't hurt the child..."
Wendy said that, squatting down beside the child and holding the child's face in his hands, "I'm sorry, villson. Does your face still hurt? It's mother's fault. It's the mother who makes your aunt angry that affects you."
Seeing this, sandera also took the opportunity to say,"Natasha, why are you so vicious? Look at the five finger prints on the child's face. You can slap such a small child. No wonder Winson let you go to prison. You deserve it."
"I didn't hit the child."
Sandera jumped to Winson and said, "Winson, don't be deceived by this woman's sweet words. I was at the door just now and saw her beat me."
As she spoke, she bent over to look at Wendy's cheek and said, "look, Wendy's face also has finger marks."
Winson looked at Wendy's face and then looked at Natasha coldly, "don't think that I will connive at your bullying when I wait for your kidney. Apologize immediately."
"I'm not wrong, Winson. It was Wendy just now..."
Winson stepped forward and pinched my neck. His voice was determined, "I want you to apologize!"
Seeing this, Wendy quickly released villson, pulled Winson forward, and said weakly, "Winson, I don't need to apologize. It's not entirely Natasha's fault. It's villson who accidentally ran into this room. He can't talk. Natasha may mistakenly think that... This child is deliberately annoying her, so she will be angry."
Sandera came up to Wendy, grabbed her and said without a word, "Wendy, why are you so spineless? You and your children have been beaten like this, and you have to help others speak. Look at this woman's unconvinced face. She doesn't accept your favor at all, okay?"
"Sandera, don't say anything. I don't need anyone to take my favor. I just want to have a clear conscience."
Winson glared, "is anger the reason why you shot an innocent child?"
"Winson, you are a blind man without a heart. You deserve to be tricked. You..."
Winson pushed me to the ground and said, "Natasha, you asked for it."
He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "it's me. I will arrange Murphy to return to the club immediately."
Hearing my father's name, my face turned pale.
"No, Winson, No."
"Get out of here and don't touch me."
"Don't touch my father. I... I apologize."
"
"I'm sorry."
Sandera walked up to Wendy and sarcastically said "yWhat's the use of apologizing?"
I raised my hand, severely slapped myself with two loud slaps, and looked at Wendy.
"In this way, can you calm down?"
Before Wendy could speak, sandera laughed sarcastically, "what's the use of beating yourself? You're not willing to exert yourself. You really want to apologize. I'll help you."
When she finished, she raised her hand quickly and slapped me.
This slap made my ears buzzing.
I stumbled a little, and it was hard to stand still. I dropped my eyes to calm my resentment. I looked at Wendy again and asked, "is that ok?"
Philip could not help turning his eyes to Winson when he heard the loud slap.
Winson's face is not good at the moment.
Wendy also seems to be frightened by sandera's action.
She was confused for a moment, and then stopped Natasha, "sandera, don't do this."
Sandera said wordlessly, "Wendy, you are really a coward. Because you are weak, she will always bully you."
Wendy didn't respond to sandera's words, only turned around and held my arm.