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A child who is only three and a half years old doesn't know how to be free or not. Anyway, he feels very safe as long as his mother is around.

The villa is not big, with three floors and a basement world room, which is enough for the original owner and a little girl to move around.

It's just that her mother's face is getting worse and worse, and her temper is getting more and more irritable, which makes her feel a little uneasy.

Children are the best at judging people's faces. Knowing that their mother is unhappy, the original owner tries every means to make her happy.

She picked a handful of small wild flowers in the yard, tied them with a rubber band into a small bouquet, raised her hands high and gave it to her mother.

Zhu Shiya, however, only felt upset. She opened up the messy wild flowers and stepped on them as if to vent her anger. She crushed the flowers into mud with all her strength.

"You broom star! The little bitch that no one wants! The disaster! If you weren't useless, would I be locked up in this hellish place? Trash! Bitch!"

Zhu Shiya's ferocious and twisted face magnified infinitely in front of the original owner. At this moment, the person in her eyes seemed to be no longer the mother she could rely on wholeheartedly, but a huge monster.

The monster had fangs and bell-like eyes staring at her, as if she would be eaten by the monster in the next second.

The original owner was so frightened that he cried loudly, and his tears fell like no money.

Zhu Shiya became even more anxious because of her crying. She picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and smashed it at Luo Sijin's head.

The little guy was hit, and bright red blood flowed down his face for a moment.

The soft hair was soaked with blood and stuck to the white cheeks.

The bright red and pale intertwined, stimulating the perpetrator's nerves.

Zhu Shiya panicked for a moment, then became excited again.

The dead girl is bleeding. Is it time Luo Yichen came to see her this time?

Then she would add some ingredients to Luo Yichen's water just like she did four years ago, and then do this and that...

She has a very fertile constitution, so she might be able to have another baby in her belly.

Can Luo Yichen not be responsible for her then?

I will definitely be responsible for her!

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Looking at the blood pouring out of her daughter's head, Zhu Shiya seemed to see hope.

She couldn't help walking around the living room, and didn't pay attention when she heard a "thud" behind her.

A smile spread across her face as she imagined herself wearing an expensive wedding dress, holding Luo Yichen's arm, and becoming the richest woman with everyone's blessing.

At that time, why should Qi Mingxuan be so arrogant when looking at that good-for-nothing second generation?

Shouldn't you lock her up?

When she became Luo Yichen's wife, she drove Qi Mingxuan, a bitch who showed off her appearance, out of the Luo family manor.

Let her go begging on the streets!

No...I want to scratch her face first, then break her legs, and drive her into the dirtiest and smelliest beggar's den...

"Hehehehe..."

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and Zhu Shiya couldn't help but laugh softly.

It was as if everything in her mind had become a reality and really happened to her.

She became a wealthy lady and was sought after by countless people around her. When she woke up in the morning on a 500-meter-long bed, 99 maids were crawling at her feet, waiting for her to choose who would serve her...

I don't know how long it took, but I fell to the ground and fell into a coma, causing the original owner to wake up.

My body is cold... There is no mother around.

She was so scared that she hugged herself and huddled in the corner of the sofa.

The house that originally seemed spacious and bright became empty and quiet, as if another monster would emerge from any corner in the next second.

She felt that her head hurt, like a needle pricking her head, and it hurt like it was about to split.

"Uuuu...Mom..."

She cried softly and murmured "Mom".

Children will never think that "mother" is a monster. When they are most helpless and scared, they will still subconsciously call "mother".

However, there was only an empty echo in the villa, which was small and frightened the original owner even more at this time.

She was so cold, so hungry, and she was so scared...

But no one came to hug her.

Mom is gone.

The little guy cried and fell asleep again. She thought everything would be better when she woke up.

The beautiful and gentle mother will pick her up, coax her with a soft voice, and tell her stories...

But what she didn't know was that this was just the beginning of her nightmare.

Zhu Shiya naturally did not wait for Luo Yichen.

Even the micro-monitoring she thought was not here. Qi Mingxuan just didn't want to see her, so he simply locked her up.

Without the purpose of the sword, Zhu Shiya was neurotic and felt that the original owner was useless!

It was the original owner who was not well-behaved enough that made Luo Yichen come to the villa without mercy.

Luo Yichen didn't come, and her dream of becoming a wealthy family fell into pieces. How could she be willing to do so?

She became increasingly moody and prone to losing her temper.

At first, it was just verbal violence. He would curse whatever the source said, no matter what was unpleasant.

Since hitting her head, her attacks have become less and less serious.

The first time, because the original owner accidentally tripped on the carpet at the door while walking, his mouth was bleeding, and the child cried in pain.

Zhu Shiya was irritated by the red color and kicked her on the shoulder. The original owner's entire arm was dislocated and she couldn't lift it up.

The second time, the original owner picked up a few pebbles and came back. Zhu Shiya saw it and touched her nerve again. She raised her hand and gave the original owner a slap in the face.

The little child was kicked out and hit his head on the sharp corner of the marble coffee table. Blood spurted out from his face, leaving a triangular scar.

the third time……

the fourth time……

again and again……

The original owner was beaten with bruises all over his body, his hands were broken, his feet were lame, and his fair face was ruined...

Zhu Shiya still didn't stop, but became more aggressive.

Once she punished the original owner by not allowing her to eat for three days and kneeling on the cold marble floor to reflect.

The original owner was so hungry that he went to the refrigerator in the middle of the night to grab a carrot and wolfed it down.

Zhu Shiya suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs. There was no trace of distress for her daughter in her sinister eyes, but she was completely angry that her majesty had been provoked.

Regardless, Zhu Shiya ran down and pulled the original owner's hair, and roughly pulled the carrot out of her mouth.

His hands were covered with blood as he picked them, and he couldn't help but curse, "Bitch! Thief! Broomstick..."

The original owner was frightened and kept crying and begging for mercy, shouting "I was wrong!"

Zhu Shiya's eyes were scarlet red, and she felt that the original owner was noisy.

She found a needle and thread from somewhere and sewed up the original owner's mouth stitch by stitch.

The little child fainted from the pain and fell limply in her arms.

Zhu Shiya threw the original owner out in disgust and fell to the cold ground with a "thud" sound.

She laughed softly again, "Let you eat secretly! Let you cry! Hahahaha... Let's see if you still cry..."

The original owner endured such inhuman torture for more than a year.

Zhu Shiya smiled uncharacteristically that day and told her that today was her fifth birthday.

Zhu Shiya was busy cooking four dishes, but she also apologized and said that she had not prepared a cake and there were not enough ingredients.

The innocent original owner thought that the "good mother" was back and happily picked up the chopsticks.

Zhu Shiya suddenly changed her expression, knocked the chopsticks out of her hand, and roared:

"Why are you so rude! Don't you know you have to wait for dad to eat with you?"

She messed up her hair angrily and ran to the kitchen nervously.

After a while, he brought out a pot of hot oil, held the original owner's mouth and poured it into it.

The aroma of frying filled the air, the esophagus was burned, and the mouth was scalded...

It turns out that my mother has not changed for the better...

In the pain of despair and helplessness, the original owner's life was forever fixed on his fifth birthday.