Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

Xiao Geng suddenly felt resentful.

Mom went crazy. She hated Caiyi, Liangshan, and Qiqi.

But I never hated my father.

After all, Dad is her biological dad.

But now, at this moment, she suddenly hated her own father.

This man is too cowardly.

His wife has been harmed like this, but instead of trying to find a way to avenge her, he is just sitting here grieving alone.

This man only cares about whether he feels uncomfortable or not.

But he didn't see his mother's pain.

I didn't even see her pain.

This man is not worthy of being my mother's husband, let alone her father.

"We're here to help."

After all, the women had just received a lot of food from Qiqi. They had to ask about the Liang family's affairs. They all came over and helped Malanhua onto the cart. Liangshan pulled the cart, and Xiaogeng sat on it, hugging Malanhua tightly.

The group walked towards Liangzhuang.

Qiqi just stood there blankly.

As the snowflakes fell on her body, her heart was almost numb with pain.

Damn Malanhua, it was indeed her. Damn Liu Yuzhu, the person who harmed her was actually Liu Yuzhu.

She had thought about these things, but when she heard the truth spoken by Malanhua with her own ears, she was still heartbroken.

Looking at the snowflakes dancing between the sky and the earth, Qiqi couldn't help but recall the most tragic night of her life in her previous life.

That night,

This life, can never be forgotten.

You can't forget it when you are alive, and you will never forget it when you die.

——Recalling the past life——

(Qiqi recalls the past life when she was in a small dark room, went crazy, and was almost raped by Liu Yuzhu)

The night was so dark, and the wind outside was blowing the trees outside the house, making the sound of branches breaking.

In the dark night, it sounded particularly frightening.

Mazhuang, in the dilapidated little house of the Xia family’s elders.

This year, my grandpa died and my grandma also died.

Only she, a crazy woman, and her son, who was only seven or eight years old, lived in this shabby little house.

"you eat."

Qian Ye, who was already seven or eight years old, had become extremely skinny due to long-term malnutrition. He was just a skeleton and a face, with only a pair of big eyes left, flashing a cold light in the darkness.

My mother went crazy, and all her relatives became strangers overnight.

This completely collapsed the world of a child who was only seven or eight years old.

He pulled the only tattered quilt on the bed over and draped it over Qiqi.

There was an unpleasant smell coming from both the mother and the child.

Qian Ye was too young. He didn’t know how to bathe his mother, and he didn’t bathe himself either. The whole little room was filled with dirt and a foul smell.

"fragrant."

Qianye stuffed a piece of half-roasted red taro, with the skin still on, into Qiqi's mouth.

Qiqi ate voraciously, she hadn't eaten for a whole day, and almost bit off Qianye's finger.

After watching his mother finish eating, Qianye licked the residue on his fingers.

After running for a whole day, he only managed to secretly dig up a red taro, buried it in the stove hole, made a fire, and cooked it.

There is no pot on the stove anymore. I don’t know which adult in the village took it away.

Ever since the death of the two elders of the Xia family, all the usable things in the yard have been taken away by the villagers.

A madman, a child, and not from Mazhuang, the villagers naturally would not take care of him.

As for Liang Deshui, why didn't he bring his own daughter and grandson back to Liangzhuang.

That was because his wife Malanhua disagreed. In addition, he had already gotten into a terrible disaster in order to take care of Qiqi, and Malanhua hated Qiqi to death. If he wanted to help Qiqi again, the whole family would not allow him to do so.