When the cold rain poured in along my collar, I was lying on the ground, and my mouth was filled with the smell of earth and rust.
"Get away, don't dirty my shoes."
Li Yun kicked me on the waist. The force was not strong, but I had been hungry for two days, and my stomach was churning with sour water. I rolled directly into the trash can next to me. Plastic bottles and rotten vegetable leaves smashed against me, and the rotten smell penetrated my nose, choking me to tears.
"Brother-in-law... Oh no, you are not worthy." Li Yun squatted down and used his mobile phone to take pictures of my embarrassment. "You said that you are almost thirty, you eat and live in my house, and you can't even find a serious job. Why was my dad tricked into signing that engagement by your dad in the first place?"
I held my hand on the ground and tried to stand up. As soon as my knees straightened up a little, he kicked me on the crook of my leg again.
With a plop, he knelt down again.
Li Yun's mobile phone flash lit up and he took five or six pictures in succession.
Several security guards around him suppressed their laughter, but no one reached out.