Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

Chapter 253 Suffocating Family - Patience Exhausted

The family of three returned to the city on Sunday evening.

The day to check the results is coming soon.

This time, Zhou Leng failed to get into the same university as You Tong. However, Wang Hehua, who had surveillance cameras in her room, knew how hard she had worked, so he did not blame her. Instead, he chose a second-tier university in the city for her to study English as a normal school.

Zhou Leng expressed approval and obedience to everything Wang Hehua did, without any attitude of his own.

Wang Hehua accompanied her daughter to the school to fill out the application form. After the two of them walked on the campus, she complained:

"I took a day off just because of you. You said you couldn't make a decision on your own for such an important life event as applying for the exam, and you still wanted your mother to accompany you. What will you do if you go to school alone in the future? Can your mother stay by your side forever? You really make me worry about everything you do."

Zhou Leng took a deep breath and suddenly stopped. She took out the recorder from her pocket and said, "Mom, come here. I'll help you recall what happened."

The sound produced by the recorder is not harsh, but it is very clear.

Inside was Wang Hehua's voice asking Zhou Leng:

"Do you remember which school you are going to apply to when you go to school tomorrow? I'll write it down on a piece of paper for you. Don't make the wrong application tomorrow."

Zhou Leng replied: "Mom, I know, I won't report it wrong."

The sound of quiet movement was heard.

"You really can't make a mistake. This is a matter of a lifetime. If a girl like you reports to another province, it will be the death of your mother. I'd better go with you. You haven't done a good thing in these years. I don't trust you."

"Okay, I'll listen to mom."

Zhou Leng pressed the pause button. She looked at the man who rarely looked embarrassed and said:

"Mom, you are my mom. I listen to you and do what you want to do, but you can't call your desire for control my dependence. I never asked you to stay by my side. This has never been my life. I respect you and be your good child. I don't need you to respect me because you never know what it means to respect a child. But please respect the facts."

Wang Hehua's expression changed unpredictably, and she took a step forward.

Zhou Leng thought the other party was going to hit her again, but she didn't move.

popping.

Two slaps landed on Wang Hehua's face. She hit herself and said loudly:

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I was wrong. I didn't disrespect you. I didn't mean to register with you. I was just too worried about you."

Zhou Leng couldn't help but twitch her lips. Self-harm, huh? After she came here, she always felt that being a parent was not easy and she had paid a lot for her children, so she was very tolerant and thought that she would just go to college. Who knew that the other party would become even worse?

The mission directly stated that I had to be a good daughter to them. What is the definition of a good daughter? As long as outsiders say I am a good daughter, who cares?

popping.

Zhou Leng slapped himself a few times, then suddenly fell to the ground and cried:

"Mom, I was wrong. I didn't do well in the test. I embarrassed you, but I really tried my best. I'm just not smart, so I could only do this well. Don't hit yourself, it's all my fault."

Wang Hehua stopped hitting herself. To be honest, she was a little caught off guard.

Zhou Leng glanced at the students who were watching and continued to shout:

"It's all my fault. I didn't do well in the exam. You can hit me, scold me, or make me kneel down, but don't hit yourself. It hurts your daughter when you hit me. I can repeat the grade. I will work harder. Mom, I was wrong. Please forgive me."

The onlookers had already started pointing and some even took out their cell phones to record the scene.

Wang Hehua was most afraid of being embarrassed, so she stepped forward, grabbed her daughter's collar and shouted:

"Why are you crying and shouting? Stop pretending. Go home and tell them. Don't embarrass yourself here."

Zhou Leng obediently stood up and was pulled away by the collar. The onlookers even had the illusion that a woman was walking with a dog.

A girl in the crowd said:

"I know. That was You Tong from Class 5. Her grades dropped drastically in her senior year. She was beaten so badly that her face was swollen and her legs were bruised. She had to walk with a limp for half a month before she recovered. She was so pitiful."

Someone asked: "How do you know?"

"Everyone in their class knows about it, and the teacher knows about it, but the teacher can't do anything about it. The teacher can't control how parents educate their children, right?"

The students watching booed.

The school gate is always extremely crowded, and the two people's looks also attract many people's attention.

Zhou Leng said, "Mom, if you don't let me go, I'm going to scream and say you're abusing me. If it's recorded and seen by people we know, don't blame me if you're embarrassed."

Wang Hehua let go of her hand. She turned around to look at her daughter, whose eyes were red from crying and whose face was swollen. After a while, she said, "You have really become very capable. Who did you learn this from?"

Zhou Leng kept a distance of one meter. She looked at the other person and said seriously:

"Mom, among your colleagues and friends, find someone who is more obedient than me. Not someone who has better grades than me, but someone who is more obedient than me. Find one!"

Wang Hehua thought for a long time without saying anything.

Zhou Leng said sarcastically:

"No, because you carried me for ten months and gave birth to me, and you worked hard to earn money to raise me. Even if your methods were wrong, even if you had a strong desire to control me, and you treated me as your appendage, I tolerated it. But today you touched my bottom line. Why did you hit yourself? You didn't hit yourself. You hit my conscience, my mental health, and my spirit. You used my love and my conscience to maintain your desire to control, and you used my filial piety to restrain myself in return."

Wang Hehua couldn't help but stepped forward and slapped Zhou Leng twice.

The clear handprints on that fair and handsome face showed the treatment he had received.

Zhou Leng smiled strangely, but her tone was no longer anxious:

"You hit me, I admit it, because you are my mother and I can't hit you back. My body and hair are given by my parents. Do you feel satisfied? Do you feel relieved? How about hitting me a few more times?"

Wang Hehua stretched out his hand in the air, but did not let it fall. He only left one sentence:

"Go home and take care of you."

Zhou Leng still followed her obediently, sat in the passenger seat, and ran away from home. Being disobedient was not something a good child would do, and she would never do it. It was just a beating, and she could remain calm even when stabbed with a knife. If she had the ability, it would be best if the other party beat her to death, so that she could complete the task quickly.

After returning home, Wang Hehua took Zhou Leng's arm and went to the second bedroom. She pointed at Zhou Leng's nose and said:

"I won't hit you. You've applied for the English teacher training program. From now on, you need to write a 100 copies of your apology in English. No two copies can be repeated."

Zhou Leng still nodded obediently.

Bang.

The sound of a door slamming shut reached my ears.

Zhou Leng sat in front of the desk, staring at the book that never moved and laughing sarcastically. Then she reached out and took the book, found the camera hidden inside, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it hard.