A piece of writing appeared on the desk of the City God. July was coming soon. The City God thought it was another piece of writing praying for blessings, so he glanced at it casually and planned to ask his subordinates to put it away. As soon as he saw it, his eyes froze.

The calligraphy is majestic and majestic, and the demands are written in a format from right to left. A bright red seal is stamped in the center, which is a seal engraving and a private seal.

He raised his head and touched the paper, squinted his eyes, called the judge, and sent the essay forward: "Look."

The judge read the contents of the complaint and read it in a low voice unconsciously.

"In the Zhou family in the capital city, Zhou Chen was born on the Xinwei month of the Jiaxu year, on the Xinhai day, and on the Dingyou hour. He seduced and raped a young girl and mutilated the infant spirit. He plotted the cause of the disaster and committed the ten evil acts of disobedience..."

The judge stroked his beard and said: "This case should be verified by the Department of Merits and Demerits. If it is true, it should be handed over to the Department of Crimes for investigation and handling."

"Yes, but...you didn't see anything else?" Cheng Huang asked.

"Anything else?" The judge glanced at the seal and smiled, "She has learned how to complain now."

The city god also smiled and shook his head, "Go and do it."

The judge rolled the complaint into a tube, put it in his sleeve, bowed his hand to the city god, and left.

Chenghuang picked up the brush again, but he didn't put it down. The ink on the pen tip blurred on the rice paper. He seemed to be in a trance, his eyes were far away, and he couldn't help but sigh as he recalled the word "moon" on the seal of Shuwen.

…

Zhou Chen spent the whole night in the nightclub. As usual, he came home drunk at five o'clock in the morning. He vomited while holding the trash can. After vomiting, he pulled out the paper and wiped his mouth casually. He picked up the teapot on the coffee table and rinsed his mouth.

Then he took a big gulp.

"I'm dying of thirst."

Zhou Chen spit out the tea leaves and rested on the ground for a while. Feeling that he had sobered up, he touched his stomach and stood up unsteadily on the sofa. He arrived at the door of the room where the cooking aunt slept and faced the white bedroom door.

He kicked his feet up.

"Get up and cook!"

After waiting for half a second, no one responded. There were two "dong-dong" sounds, and Zhou Chen kicked the door twice in succession.

"Damn it, why can't you sleep if you don't cook? If you don't work for a salary, believe it or not, I will let my mother fire you!",

Still no one answered, Zhou Chen took a step back, "Okay, let's pretend to be dead, right?"

He staggered around in circles, trying to find something handy to hit the door handle with, but with a bang, his aunt opened the door from the inside.

Zhou Chen turned back unsteadily, looked at his aunt up and down, and cursed: "I just told you, can't you fucking hear me? Go and cook, I'm hungry, I want to eat meat!"

The aunt looked indifferent: "If you want to cook it yourself, I am no longer your nanny."

Zhou Chen spat: "You are a fucking servant, how can you pretend to be in front of me?

I didn’t know that people like you, don’t you just want money?

Who do you think you are? How dare you pretend to play tricks in front of me? Let me tell you, if you want to raise your salary, there is no way!

If you don’t cook this meal for me today, you won’t even be able to walk out of this door!”

The aunt sneered: "Do you think you are still the eldest young master of the Zhou family? Take a good look at yourself. Apart from me, who else is in the villa now?"

Zhou Chen's wine was getting stronger, and his aunt's words buzzed in his ears. He couldn't hear clearly what he said. He hit his head, which was a little dizzy, and saw his aunt walking away from him with her bag in hand.

When she wanted to leave, he immediately went to grab her arm.

The aunt who had never resisted being beaten or scolded in the past suddenly pushed him to the ground.

Zhou Chen was a little confused at first. When he noticed that his butt hurt from falling, he immediately became angry.

"You bitch, you dare to push me away! Are you rebelling against me? Do you believe that I can make your whole family lose their jobs and beg on the street with just one sentence?"

The aunt turned a deaf ear, so Zhou Chen sat on the carpet and continued to curse. The more he cursed, the more vigorously he cursed, and the curse words became more and more vicious. From the first personal attack on the aunt, he ended up scolding her daughter.

"The daughter of an old bitch is a little bitch. Just like you, she is a bastard who is ridden by thousands of people and slept with thousands of people. In the end, she was made pregnant by a man and even the father of the child does not know who it is..."

The aunt's eyes instantly turned red. She picked up the ashtray on the coffee table with her backhand and aimed it at Zhou Chen's head. With a bang, the ashtray hit the ground, and Zhou Chen dodged while holding his head.

He patted his chest in fear and cursed: "You crazy woman, do you know who I am? You still dare to hit me with something. You are finished, your whole family is finished, I want you to sit through the bottom of the prison! I

If your daughter can only be under me for the rest of her life - ah!!!"

Boiling hot water was poured on Zhou Chen's lower body from top to bottom. The aunt held an empty kettle and looked down at Zhou Chen who was rolling with his lower body covered. She raised her foot, kicked his hand away, and stepped on him with the heel of her shoe.

His lower body was crushed repeatedly.

Zhou Chen's face turned pale in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he had no strength in his body. He could only plead with his eyes, open his mouth to suck in the cold air, and said in a weak voice: "Let me go, let me go..."

The aunt sneered: "You are lawless just because you have gained two ounces of meat and your family background is feared by ordinary people. Unfortunately, your family is bankrupt now, and you will be a hindrance if you stay.

You should thank me, I am helping you now, lest you continue to make bad moves and offend others in the future, and then your legs will be broken and you will not have money for medical treatment.

It would be a pity if you died, I still hope you live a long life."

"By the way, you still owe me two months' salary. I don't want it anymore. I will use it to pay for your medical expenses as a favor from me for working in your house for five years."

When Zhou Chen heard the word bankruptcy, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

The aunt retracted her feet, rubbed her shoes on the carpet, spat at Zhou Chen, picked up her bag and walked out of Zhou's house.

Zhou Chen didn't know how long he had been in pain or fainted.

He thought he would see a blindingly white ward when he woke up, but when he really opened his eyes, he found a cheap incandescent lamp hanging above his head, with spider webs on the edges.

Moving his eyes upward, he saw that the ceiling was stained with oil and had begun to turn yellow, adsorbing a lot of dust, and was dark and dirty.

There was a wave of nausea in his heart. He had never been to a place like this since he was born, let alone lying here.

"Chen'er, are you awake? Come on, drink some water."

Zhou Li's makeup and hair were messy, her eyes were swollen, and she held a paper cup filled with hot water and fed it to Zhou Chen's lips.

Zhou Chen's throat was dry and itchy. He drank it in one go and moved too much, which caused pain in his lower body. He wrinkled his face and opened his mouth to curse. The words were about to leave his throat, but he swallowed them because he had more urgent needs now.

Things to ask.

Zhou Chen said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, where is my dad? Where are we? Why don't you send me to the hospital? I hurt so much, Mom, am I useless? Woo woo woo..."

When Zhou Chen cried, Zhou Li also started crying.

"Chen'er...we...your dad..."


Chapter completed!