The host of fast travel, she always rolls over

Chapter 301 Exchanged souls (17)

"It's not like you dare to say such things to your mother!" Father Xin was furious, and once again raised his hand to fight.

"My mother?" Jun An took a step back and exited Father Xin's attack range.

With a sneer, he looked at the tall middle-aged man in front of him for the first time.

She slowly stretched out her scarred and callused hands.

"Do you think my hands are better than hers? Do you think the hands of that old woman are more beautiful and delicate than those of a young girl like me?"

Father Xin lowered his eyes, looked at the face of his daughter who seemed extremely strange in front of him, and then moved his gaze to her hands.

He gasped,

"I started boiling water and chopping firewood for cooking when I was five years old. If I ate too much, I would be burned with cigarette butts and beaten with a cane...

The most serious time I remember was being hit on the head with a stick by the child I called my younger brother, and I fell into a coma for two days and two nights. In the cold weather, you just let me lie there to fend for myself...

It may be that human life is worth less than grass, but this little weed like me survived tenaciously..."

Jun'anzhi's voice calmly narrated how a fourteen-year-old girl grew up slowly and slowly from such an environment of being abused and beaten.

"Look at my hands, you have noticed them before, but you, as my biological father, turned a blind eye to them.

Let this woman beat your daughter all the time, and now she calls her my mother? "

"Stop talking!" Father Xin abruptly interrupted Jun Anzhi's words, at this moment overwhelming guilt overwhelmed him.

He didn't even dare to look at the cold and unfamiliar gaze of the girl in front of him.

"A few days ago I was sick and couldn't work at home, and this woman beat me up and kicked me out of the house.

You clearly know that if you go out of that door in a situation like mine, you will either die or be taken away by other local hooligans. You must know exactly what the end will be, but you watched silently.

From then on, I thought, let’s treat it as a debt repayment, to repay your sperm, which brought me into this world...

From then on, I don't have your father, and you don't have my daughter. "

It was quiet all around, and some women who were mothers were already secretly wiping their tears.

Some mothers holding their children cherish the children in their arms. They cannot imagine how they would feel if their children were subjected to such abuse...

"Really, it should be hacked into pieces!" A woman cried tremblingly.

The shocking scar on Jun Anzhi's hand, as if they were far away, could be seen clearly behind. People with eyes could even see that the girl's little finger was missing.

It's like being hacked by a human being...

"My little finger, just because, when I was in school, the teacher said that I had a talent for playing the piano, when I got home, my little sister who was bleeding your blood cut off a piece..."

"Stop talking!" Li Hehe shouted from the side.

At this time, her face was pale, because the eyes of the villagers seemed to cut her into pieces.

She never dreamed that the trash who had always been like a doormat would have the courage to stand up and deal a fatal blow to their family at this time.

Father Xin was stunned, and he fixed his eyes on the girl's pair of hands, which can be said to be broken hands.

What kind of hands are those?Even older than his hands.

What has he been doing all these years?

"I said, Lao Xin, since the eldest girl has applied for independence, you should stop disturbing her and let her live in peace." It was the elder of the Xin family who spoke.

The Xin family is the common surname in the village, and some elderly people can be regarded as the elders of the Xin family.

The old man stared at Li Hehe with an ugly expression.

People in a village and the situation of neighbors are all clear about each other.

Everyone in the village knew about Li Hehe's abuse of Xin Yihua.

At the beginning, some villagers were sympathetic.

But gradually, the villagers got used to it and became numb.

And Xin Yihua grew up safely in their eyes.

Let them think that Li Hehe is still good to Xin Yihua.

In addition, this woman is used to talking, and people always say that Xin Yihua is lazy, eats a lot, and doesn't work.

They come and go again and again, and the villagers are naturally brainwashed after listening too much.

I thought, Li Hehe is such a vicious woman...

And Father Xin...

The way the men looked at him changed.

Since such a man can't even protect his own daughter well, why is such a person still alive?
In this world, there is no patriarchal thought.

Most of the time, people are much more patriarchal.

"Okay..." Father Xin responded, as if he had aged ten years.

Thinking of the nasty thoughts I had just left home in a hurry, on the road.

And what he said to the girl not long ago made him unable to lift his head, and he didn't even have the courage to look at the girl.

Indeed, besides donating a seed to Xiaohua's biological mother, I have never experienced the slightest responsibility of being a father.

He thought of the countless times the girl had been sick and injured.

They were all alone shivering and hiding in a dark corner, licking their wounds alone.

Father Xin's little conscience began to ache.

On the other hand, Jun Anzhi's eyes were cold.

He was unmoved by the middle-aged man's confession.

This kind of person repents, and the guilt is temporary, and he may turn around and forget to see how guilty he is.

Otherwise, he wouldn't just watch his own daughter being abused by a vicious woman and ignore it.

Therefore, Jun Anzhi didn't sympathize with him at all.

This world is always the most precious after it is lost.

Jun Anzhi is not seeking justice for the original owner, but is not used to the character of this family.

How is this kind of person different from a beast if he is used to cruelly attacking a child of just a few years old?
And the original owner...

Jun Anzhi's eyes flashed, he was a miserable man.

However, Jun Anzhi is not ashamed of the current behavior of the original owner.

Moreover, she suspected that the exchange of souls between these two people was definitely not a coincidence.

Is it man-made, or is there a flaw in the trajectory of the world that she doesn't know about?
Jun Anzhi desperately wants to get close to District Five and find out the truth.

However, in this sloppy world, the levels are so clear that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Not to mention.

"Girl, this place..." The clan elder turned his head to ask Jun Anzhi after dealing with Father Xin's family.

"Grandfather Seventeen." Jun Anzhi called out sweetly.

"I've already bought this land. I applied for it from the outlet and have a land certificate."

"That's right... Miss Gan showed the real estate certificate, and we came here to build the house."

After being left alone, the foreman who ate a big melon stood up.

His eyes were still wet as a big man, thinking that such a girl who they thought was very rich had such a miserable life experience.

One can't help but cry for her, and look at this girl with a touch of pity in her eyes.

What a strong and brave girl.

Unknowingly, Jun Anzhi's image in the crowd became more brilliant.

(End of this chapter)