God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The older girl stopped and looked down at her sister, who only reached her waist. Her tone was slightly hesitant:

"Yingying, can my sister take you out of the main city?"

The girl named Yingying blinked, a little puzzled: "Why? Isn't it good for us to be at home?"

The eldest girl closed her eyes and whispered, "It's not going well at home."

She hesitated for a long time. Looking at her sister's innocent eyes, she still couldn't tell the truth. She could only comfort her by stroking the top of her sister's hair, and ended the conversation:

"It will be good outside. My sister is an alpha, so she will be able to raise Yingying to be fat and healthy."

Yingying was silent for a while. As if she couldn't see her sister's eyes suddenly darkening, she smiled and nodded:

"Yeah, I believe sister."

The two figures, one big and one small, quickly disappeared into the dark corner without a trace.

Yang Jingshu, who was in a trance, was kneeling on the ground. She looked at the two sisters who had disappeared. The nerves in her skull were twitching continuously, and her body was trembling.

Who are they?

Why does it feel so familiar to me?

Countless doubts and memories filled Yang Jingshu's brain, which was so chaotic that she couldn't find any clear lines.

"elder sister"

In the confusion of consciousness, a young and sweet girl's voice sounded in Yang Jingshu's ears.

"Do you forget it?"

The doubts and sadness in the child's voice were like a needle piercing into the deepest nerves of Yang Jingshu's brain. She groaned in pain, and her kneeling posture that had been forced to stand suddenly became limp, panting and half paralyzed on the ground.

"who are you?"

Yang Jingshu squeezed out three words from her throat, and the result was that she was panting on the ground in pain.

"who I am?"

"Sister, have you forgotten? It was you who abducted me from home..."

The immature children's voices continued to sound, and the environment in front of Yang Jingshu also changed. The thick and sticky black mist wrapped her together again and sent her to the next memory node.

"Sister, why don't you eat?"

The little girl stood next to the older girl and tugged on the corner of her clothes. Her originally fair and clean cheeks were dusty and covered with dirt that she didn't know where they came from.

The older girl who was busy at work wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned around and threw the rice bag on her shoulder into the truck, then bent down and reached out to wipe the dust from her sister's face.

"Sister has eaten, Yingying can just eat the rest."

The older girl's originally clear voice became a little hoarse. She casually wiped the ash on her hands on her body, turned around and continued to move the rice bags.

"Sister, you are lying to me, you haven't eaten at all."

The little girl hurriedly grabbed her sister's arm and said in a sharp voice: "Aunt Fang told me, sister, you only ate half a steamed bun today!"

Her eyes slowly turned red: "Sister, I'm still young, I can eat less. Why on earth are we here..."

The little girl burst into tears as she spoke, choking with sobs: "I'm a drag on my sisters, everyone says so -"

The elder girl's hand carrying the rice bag trembled almost invisible. She turned back abruptly and interrupted the younger girl coldly:

"Who said that?"

"Yang Yingying! I've told you many times, don't listen to other people's words, don't you understand?"

The little girl was so frightened that she burped and stared blankly at her angry sister, forgetting to even speak.

Not far away, a young woman noticed this scene and quickly came over, took the little girl into her arms, patted her, and whispered comfort for a while before letting go.

The young woman raised her head, looked at the older girl, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed:

"Jingshu, let's go have some food."

Her face was delicate and gentle, and she was full of tenderness: "You are still a child."

The rice bag on the older girl's shoulders fell to the ground as she lost strength. She lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, her voice a little hoarse:

"understood."

The young woman's face and the little girl's face kept appearing in her mind. The feeling that the redundant memory was being torn out by some inexplicable force made Yang Jingshu miserable. She collapsed on the ground, her eyes turning red.

"I also have a younger sister..."

Yang Jingshu murmured in a low voice, and the childish laughter of a girl appeared in her ears again:

"Yes, sister, how could you forget me?"

"The sin of killing my sister with your own hands is the last thing you should forget..."

The environment in front of Yang Jingshu changed again. The three people who had been smiling together shattered and scattered like shards of glass. The broken glass shards fell to the ground, rustling.

"elder sister."

The little girl looked up at the older girl who was working with her back turned, her eyes flashing with vigilance and pain that was not for her age:

"You've been lying to me."

The shoulders of the older girl with her back turned trembled, and the rice bags that had not yet been stacked behind her were instantly scattered and scattered in every corner of the carriage.

The older girl looked back at the little girl: "I didn't lie to you."

The little girl interrupted her with a scream, her tone sharp: "Father didn't want you! He just didn't want me! Why?! Just because I'm not an alpha?! Why on earth?"

She screamed, tears falling from her eyes and dripping on her shabby clothes, as ragged as the fear she felt after learning the truth at this moment:

"Is it just because I'm a beta? Why on earth?"

The little girl stared at the stunned and painful face of the older girl, turned around and ran out.

The big girl behind him was startled and hurriedly chased after her.

"Yingying! Don't run! There are too many cars here -"

"S-bang!"

The big girl's pupils shrank, and the whole pupils were filled with the figure of the little girl who was hit by a car.

The small figure flew into the air with the sudden stop of the car, and finally fell heavily to the ground with a "bang" sound.

The older girl froze on the spot, the pain and sadness she had suppressed for many days instantly swept through her body. Her knees softened and she fell to the ground. After walking for a few steps, her throat felt sweet, and blood dripped down the corners of her mouth, staining her chin red.

She could no longer resist the extreme depression and pain, and collapsed to the ground.

As an outsider, Yang Jingshu looked at the little girl who was knocked away not far away, her eyes that had always been cold and indifferent turned into confusion.

The little girl died in a miserable state. Her soft, white limbs were broken every inch by the truck. Her beautiful big black eyes were wide open. They were no longer as agile as they once were, leaving only a dead gray color. She just lay in a pool of blood. No sound.

The child's voice in my ear changed its initial tone, becoming sighing and gentle:

"Sister, your sister is dead."

"She hated you before she died. She hated you for being more important than her in her father's eyes. She hated you for lying to her all the time."

"Is it painful?"

"If you are in pain, just give me your body. I will digest all the pain for you and turn it into happiness~"