I Want to Hold the World In My Hands

###Chapter1,Let My Mother Go! BANG! BANG! BANG! "Open the door! Open the door!" "Open the door right now! Or I'll set fire to it!" There was a big man outside the door. He shouted drunkly with a bottle in his hand. "Leave him alone! That b*stard made us so miserable! Don't open the door!" A middle-aged woman said to her son. "But he's going to set a fire! Mom, I'll protect you no matter what! I won't let that person hurt you anymore. I've had enough of this life!" Liang Zhenwei, the second grade of senior high school this year, said. Clash! Clash! The drunkard immediately panted, causing the iron door to tremble violently. None of his neighbors dared to come forward to stop him. This society had already been like this. Without love, people's hearts would gradually fade away. People respected people with high social status and high economic income. On the contrary, poor people had low debts. Her friends and relatives were like enemies, hiding far away and even turning a blind eye to being bullied and humiliated by others. This time, she didn't need to kick him. The drunkard stopped. His mother held her son and cried bitterly. Why would he marry such a man? What had she done in her past life? In the past ten years, he had been beaten up every day. There were many big scars on his body. With tears flowing down, he held his mother in his arms. Her heart ached when she saw the many wounds on her mother's body. Less than ten minutes later, the man was hit by a big hammer with a loud bang. "Bang! Bang!" His mother was shocked again. Hiding in the room with Zhenwei in his arms, she dared not come out. Now it was night. At 9,o'clock in the evening, the loud noise aroused the curiosity of the neighbors nearby. They stuck their heads out to have a look, only to see that it was the poor family again, and the news spread very frequently. They were lazy and didn't pay attention to it at all. These people used to be good neighbors. Before they owed debts, they lived a very good life. But ever since Mr. Xu's business failed, he had been drinking all day and paying a lot of debts. If he was in a bad mood, he would beat his wife and children with sticks. Zhenwei's mother had even helped her father to settle some of his personal savings. However, the debt was simply too huge. She couldn't afford it at all. As a result, the husband blamed her for not taking out more, and she even went to their parents' home and fought with them from time to time. What was even more hateful was that he tore her mother's clothes at the entrance of the street and burned them in the street, but the crowd saw it but did not stop him. For several times, her mother wanted to commit suicide, but she thought of her young self-control. She could not swallow medicine for charcoal, nor could she swallow it. Once she was found, she would be beaten by poison. This kind of life was about to collapse. Bang! Finally, in the middle of the dark blue paint, there was a large printed pattern on a large iron plate. The iron gate with no key sticking out was broken on the outside of the iron railing. The man smashed open the iron gate and rushed in. He took the long-handled construction site and used his hammer to heavily knock on the door of the locked room. There was another loud bang. How could the wooden door withstand such destructive power and be smashed into a big hole in an instant, and then it was knocked open twice with a loud bang. When the man saw the two hugging each other, he was so angry that he wanted to kill his wife with the hammer. Zhenwei was shocked and rushed forward to grab his father's hammer. From a young age, Zhen Wei had suffered a lot and had to be wary of his father's rudeness. He had learned martial arts and fighting skills since a young age and came forward to grab his father's iron hammer. With the other hand, he hit his father's right hand where he felt the pulse. A huge pain came from his chest, and the violent father was knocked away by his might. "Damnable unfilial son, if you dare to talk back to me, I'll beat you to death." After that, he gave a heavy slap on the face, hitting Zhenwei's cheek. The force was so strong that it knocked Zhen Wei out heavily. As soon as he finished his attack, he rushed to his weak wife on the ground and grabbed her hair. He picked it up and punched directly on the bridge of his nose. Instantly, blood gushed out of his nose. He did not stop but continued to fight. In a rage, Zhen Hui hit his fierce father with the big hammer on the ground. Unexpectedly, the strong man turned around and grabbed the shovel directly. Kicking at Liang Zhenwei, Liang Zhenwei saw that the other party was strong and grabbed the top of his head. Liang Zhenwei let go of his father's kick and turned around to kick his wife. Zhen Wei burst into tears and shouted, "Let my mother go! You bad guy!" Hearing this, the man turned his head with anger and said, "Humph! If I let your mother go, then who will let her go?" After that, he continued to kick her. "You blame yourself on others. You blamed yourself on us, so we have to hide from your debts everywhere. You b*stard, how can you not blame others for your fault?" Zhenwei couldn't bear the abuse. "I, XXXX, do you dare to say it again! Say it again!" Before he finished his words, he rushed to Liang Zhenwei with an iron hammer. The opponent was at least eighty-five, and very strong. Although the power of the opponent was also one hundred and eighty, the opponent was not a fool who was not good at fighting at all. He directly swept out the heavy bag. Zhenwei's head was almost smashed. Zhenwei hurriedly dodged. This room was not very big. It was only about the size of four square meters. The dressing table was completely broken by a sweep. The glass splashed, and Zhenwei's mother was still crouching on the ground hugging her head. Her weak body couldn't tolerate the rudeness of the other party. As soon as Zhen Wei dodged, he rushed to a sweeping leg, but his opponent directly smashed the hammer down. Zhen Wei was scared and quickly withdrew his leg to avoid it. At this time, Zhenwei's mother rushed forward and hugged her father. "Please let us go" pleaded pitifully. "Hmph, hmph, hmph! If I let anyone of you off if I let me off, wouldn't my business fail? If you didn't bring out the money, I would be full of debt." The man said fiercely. "I gave you all my money. What else do you want to do before you let go of us?" Her mother, with disheveled hair, continued to say with tears on her face. "Hmph! XXX, X XI XXXX." The man continued to curse. He grabbed his mother's hair with his right hand and pulled her hard. He elbowed her face with his left hand and once again spat blood. This time was no small matter. Her mother suddenly lost consciousness and fell backward. However, the man refused to give up. He turned back and started to punch and kick again. Seeing that the other party did not resist, he continued to beat him. "Stop, stop! What are you doing! Let go!" Several policemen wearing yellow reflective vests and dark blue cap rushed in and caught the violent man. Finally, someone called the police for help. Five or six policemen rushed into the drunk man. The other two police officers rushed forward to check the dying lady and immediately called an ambulance. The drunkard continued to roar crazily. He even injured a police officer, and it was difficult for five or six police officers to catch him. One of the officers pulled out his short gun and aimed it at the air. With a loud bang, he fired another shot at the drunkard's thigh. Chi! Chi! Chi! A blood hole was created. The drunkard fell onto the ground and was suppressed. "Let me go! Let me go! This is my family business, what are you doing! Get out of my way!" The drunk man was still struggling crazily. Several neighbors couldn't hide their curiosity and came over to investigate. They saw that the dark blue iron gate was broken and the indoor goods were scattered. They saw several police officers were talking inside. This was an old and connected apartment. The pipes were exposed, and each of the neighbors lived in the row. The lights were not strong or dim. One or two of the failure rates flickered, and the floor was covered with mottled, rough grey slates. Almost all the neighbors were dark blue or dark green external iron doors. Only a few of them were white iron. The corridor was small enough for two people to sit side by side, and both sides of the door were occupied. Seeing that his furious father was subdued by the police, Zhen Wei rushed to his mother, who was lying on the ground, and cried bitterly in his arms. "Mom! Someone come to save mom! Call the ambulance!" The overwhelming grief came from the ambulance. The furious drunkard was handcuffed. After decades of improvement, this kind of handcuffs had surpassed the technology of the past decades. It was simply difficult for the tiny needle to be untied, and it was several times harder than the handcuffed decades ago. Seeing that he had to take out his electric shock gun, the police officers snorted! The tall and strong man fell to the ground several times and was taken to the police car by five or six policemen. Soon after, the ambulance arrived. Several medical staff rushed upstairs to carry the unconscious woman away, and Zhen Wei got on the pure white ambulance to the nearby hospital. After entering the hospital, the medical staff quickly put the patient on the bed and rushed to the emergency room. "Excuse me, are you the patient's family members?" "Yes!" "Excuse me, you are a patient." "My son." "I have some information here for you to help us fill in." "Okay." Zhenwei filled in the data following the nurse's instructions and answered some questions. Then there was an anxious wait outside the door, walking back and forth with great anxiety. After nearly two hours, the emergency room finally opened and the doctor came out. "You can go in and see the patient, but remember not to affect the patient's emotions." "Doctor, how is my mother? What's wrong with her?" Zhen Wei asked hurriedly. This male doctor, wearing a large pair of short-sighted glasses and a white mask, looked like a 40-year-old middle-aged man in a green surgical robe and said, "There are many wounds in the body. The biggest part is in the brain, and the brain is seriously hit and the skull bleeding. We just made an emergency cut and removed the blood clot in the skull. Don't let the patient have emotional ups and downs." "Won't it hurt the cranial nerves and cause the post-actional difficulties?" Zhen Wei continued to ask anxiously. "I may suffer some inconveniences in action. It's not life-threatening for now," the doctor said slowly. Then the nurses pushed the patients out of the emergency area and sent them to the emergency area to stay. "The room is currently full, and it may not be available until tomorrow," the nurse said slowly. "Please tell me what kind of ward you want to take, which are generally four people's ward, three people's ward, double people's ward, or single high-level ward." "I want a double ward." "Okay, we should have a room at noon tomorrow. Please wait until noon. The hospital's costs and related medical expenses will be calculated when they are discharged from the hospital." "Okay." In fact, they had no money now to pay for the medical expenses, and they didn't even pay insurance. The tuition was also based on the assistant school loan. He barely managed to make a living by working, so he was able to sustain his daily normally thrifty lifestyle.