During these nine years, he was always successful and happy in front of me.
But I never expected that his past was so tragic, that was why he never mentioned his childhood to me...
Seeing the man smashing the bottle on Brian's head, I quickly rushed forward without thinking, using my arm to shield him from the bottle. The glass shards pierced my arm, and blood gushed out, causing intense pain.
Even so, I still protected Brian behind my body.
"I have already called the police just now. If you continue to hit him, you would spend the rest of your life in jail!"
As soon as Carney heard this, his eyes immediately turned dark.
"Stinky woman, it's none of your business. I discipline my son, get out."
After saying that, he pushed me to the ground fiercely.
My head was hit in the wooden table and I was dizzy. I looked at him holding a bottle of wine and approaching Brian step by step, tears of anxiety streaming down my eyes.
"Don't, don't hit him anymore."
"If you hit him again, he will really die!"
I shouted loudly at Carney, but he rushed forward like crazy, as if he wanted to kill Brian.
At the critical moment, the sound of police sirens came closer and closer.