After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

In the office, Luo Yue pushed Erya to sit on the solid wood sofa, took an orange from the fruit bowl and put it into her hand.

Erya didn't eat. She looked at her with red eyes, "You are not dead, why don't you come home? I have been worried about you these days. I always have dreams. I dreamed that you turned into a water ghost, standing by the river and calling my name, and wanted to take me away with you."

Luo Yue: "...I don't want to go back."

Thinking about the reason why she jumped into the river, it was normal for her not to want to go home, so she asked with concern: "Where have you been these days? Where do you live now?"

"My godmother saved me." The lie Luo Yue made up became more and more real. "She sent me to school. I am now studying in Experimental High School. When the factory is on holiday one day, you can go to school to play with me."

Erya showed an envious look when she heard this.

Her parents spread the news that she didn't get into high school. In fact, she didn't get into a key high school, but she could still go to an ordinary high school. But her parents didn't let her go, and asked her to work and earn money to send back home to support her mother's unborn brother.

Luo Yue looked at her and suddenly asked, "Is the factory going to pay wages soon?"

Erya nodded. Before their wages were paid, the female workers had already started discussing it, estimating how much money they could get. Some had a fixed salary, while others were paid on a piece-rate basis, with the more they worked the more they would get.

She originally worked on an assembly line and was supposed to be paid by piecework, but now she has been transferred to a warehouse and is paid a fixed salary.

Luo Yue looked at her meaningfully, "Your mother is pregnant again, and she did a private check-up to confirm that it's a boy. Let me advise you, when you get your salary, your parents ask you how much you got, if you got 500, you say 300, and keep 200 for yourself as private money."

Erya was stunned for a moment, timid and cowardly: "...Isn't this a bad idea?"

Luo Yue looked at her straight in the eye and asked, "Why didn't you feel bad when your parents didn't let you go to school?"

"Why don't you feel bad when they beat you and scold you?"

"How come you don't feel bad for forcing you to work outside to support your unborn brother?"

"They did give birth to you, but they wanted to have a son, not you."

Erya's heart ached, and her lips trembled so much that she couldn't say a word of rebuttal. Whether at home or outside, her parents always scolded her for being a money-loser and not being a son. She hated herself so much for not being a son.

Luo Yue: "Do you remember the dream I told you about? You died on the operating table of a black clinic, but they didn't even want your body. They abandoned it and let others deal with it. They took the money and left. Do you really want to treat such parents with all your heart and soul, even sacrificing your life for them?"

When Erya mentioned the nightmare that Luo Yue had, she trembled with fear all over.

Ever since Luo Yue told her about the nightmare in the village, she didn't take it seriously.

It wasn't until she entered the factory and really met Huang Mao pursuing her that she had the nightmare Luo Yue had that night! She was in the scene! It was so painful!

She had nightmares for three days in a row, which caused her to fall ill and have to take a day off.

I already had some resentment towards my parents, and after having nightmares in succession, I felt a little more hatred in my heart.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your body shaking?" Luo Yue noticed that something was wrong with her and touched her arm, asking with concern.

Erya subconsciously leaned over and leaned against her tightly, "Xiaoyue, I had the nightmare you mentioned. It was so scary, really scary."

??? Luo Yue was stunned for a moment, looked down and saw her pale face, then reached out and hugged her tightly, "Don't be afraid, Erya, as long as we love ourselves, no one can hurt us."

"Love yourself?" Erya kept repeating in a low voice, love yourself, love yourself. From the moment she could remember, her parents had never loved her, and she had never loved herself either.