rebirth of wrong love farewell

Pop, bang.

The sound of the iron basin falling in front of the sink was so abrupt and ear-piercing that the man standing behind the woman jumped in fright, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The basin was turning in circles on the concrete floor, and soon stopped beside the woman's rubber boots, buzzing and trembling.

"Boss, I, I still have to wash the vegetables." The way the woman lowered her head and whispered weakly made the man bold again.

"You are so beautiful, why do you work here?" The man stepped forward and comforted, "Don't be nervous, I care about the employees."

After finishing speaking, under the flustered expression of the woman, he tentatively tightly grasped the woman's rubber-gloved hand, ignoring her struggle, and said with a smile, "Are you married? Why does your family agree with you to do this?" Rough work? It's pitiful."

The inferior nature of a man made him see such a charming but cowardly woman, the desire in his heart erupted like a volcano.

"Old, lady boss." Zhang Zhirou looked at the lady boss standing at the door in fear, looking at her livid face, her whole body couldn't help shaking, it was uneasiness caused by extreme fear.

Despite experiencing all kinds of misfortunes, she still retains a pure and ignorant woman in her heart. At this moment, the frightened look and pleading eyes made the proprietress standing at the door shout loudly: "Dajian, you are enough. "

After finishing speaking, regardless of the embarrassing man who was anxious to explain, he took Zhang Zhirou's hand and walked out of the cafeteria.

"In the past ten days since you came, the staff in the cafeteria were in a mess. The cook didn't cook well and kept running to you. Those old employees complained that you were too diligent. They did their share and robbed you Their work." The proprietress looked at the woman who had been afraid to look up, and told her word by word, "Zhang Zhirou, a beautiful woman like you should stay at home, so as not to cause harm to others."

Seeing her weakness that she couldn't help, the proprietress took out the wallet from her pocket, counted out three hundred yuan and put it in the woman's hand, and said, "You can go back today, and you don't have to come here again. I can't tolerate you here. Venerable Bodhisattva."

"Old lady boss." Zhang Zhirou looked at her with a weeping voice: "What did I do wrong, I will correct it, I will definitely correct it."

"It's not a question of whether to change or not, but you are too beautiful." The proprietress sighed, without saying anything more, she turned and walked towards the cafeteria. With her looks and temperament, she is destined to suffer for a lifetime.Ordinary people are fine, ordinary, safe and sound.

The dazed woman went out from the entrance of the middle school, looking at this strange city, with a soft appearance like a dodder flower, which made the three middle-aged security guards standing at the door frequently look at her and secretly swallowed their saliva.

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"Excuse me, are you here to recruit shopping guides?" Zhang Zhirou stood at the door of a clothing store and asked politely.

Seeing her pretty face, the owner of the store said embarrassedly, "We are no longer recruiting."

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Zhirou looked at the recruitment list posted at the door, pursed his lips, and then walked to the next clothing store.

"I'm full here."

"You're late."

"Hey, don't block my business."

"You are so beautiful, why do you still want to be a shopping guide?"

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"Then you come and try it, the salary is [-] yuan a month." The owner of the Niu Niu clothing store on the corner of the street saw her sincerity, and kindly reminded, "Try it for three days first, if it doesn't work, you can go away .”

After hearing this, Rou Lian's woman bowed happily: "Thank you boss."

Because it is on the corner of the street, the business of this store is much worse than the one on the street, but it can barely maintain a profit level.

Zhang Zhirou walked around the small shop, before she had time to get acquainted, a few customers came to the shop, she hurried forward to say hello, and was about to show them the latest clothes, these young women chattered Tongue asked.

"Why are you so beautiful? What kind of makeup do you use?"

"I……"

"Yo, is your dress also from this store? It looks pretty good."

"No, no, I'll take you to see..."

"Hey, why don't you come back to us? Are you looking down on people? Bai has such a beautiful face, like wood."

"No, I..."

"Forget it, she is so beautiful, but she is different from ordinary people like us. Let's go, the attitude of this store is just bad."

The woman who was not very good at talking kept bowing and apologizing nervously, but she still watched the four young women walk out of the clothing store under the disgusted eyes of the customers.

The boss standing behind the cashier saw this scene, and said unhappy, "You come to be a shopping guide even if you can't speak, do you have any brains? You are so beautiful. You go. You don't have to do it."

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"Go and bring 20 boxes of green tea." The foreman said to the woman who was arranging potato chips.

"Ok."

Zhang Zhirou came to the back warehouse of the supermarket, looked at the beverage boxes piled up like a hill in front of him, looked around, pulled the trolley to Master Kang's area, and struggled to lift a box of green tea.

"Sister Gu, can I trouble you to pull me out together?" Zhang Zhirou looked at the middle-aged woman who walked in, and shouted hastily.

"This is not the scope of my work." The middle-aged woman choked, picked up a box of soy sauce, and said in a strange tone, "This woman, it's better to be down-to-earth. As the old saying goes, beautiful women just like to pretend. "

Lowering her head, Zhang Zhirou bit her lip and remained silent.

Afterwards, he tried his best, tensed his arms and only pulled a little distance.

She gritted her teeth and pulled the cart step by step with difficulty.

But she never thought that the wheels hit the shelf and got stuck there, and she exerted too much force for a moment, staggered, became unstable, and finally fell on the drink boxes piled up beside her.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Amidst the hurried footsteps of several women who came to hear the sound, Zhang Zhirou struggled to stand up, regardless of the pain of being smashed, looked at the messy scene on the ground, and stood there at a loss.

"Let's go, you won't come here anymore. Look at what you've done? Can't you ask a few more people to move with you?" The foreman roared, "It looks so beautiful, why can't you turn your head around?"

The distraught woman walked out of the supermarket, sat down on the steps of the lawn in frustration, watched the flow of people passing by on the street, covered her eyes, and tears fell from her eyes involuntarily, sliding out transparent traces.

After crying, looking at the noon sky with red and swollen eyes, Zhang Zhirou took out a plastic bag from his bag with trembling hands, opened it, took out a palm-sized steamed bun, stuffed it slowly into his mouth and chewed it.

After eating half of it, looking at the remaining steamed buns, she carefully put them back into the plastic bag reluctantly, took a few sips of the boiled water she brought with her, stood up, and started looking for work again.

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A Bing Restaurant

The middle-aged puffy man stood inside the cash register, looking at the beautiful woman who kept serving dishes, and at her chubby body, a strange arc flashed in his eyes.

"You..." The woman took a few steps back hesitantly, looked at the guest who just touched her ass, saw his obscene and righteous smile, bit her lips subconsciously, and walked to the kitchen window silently , Continue to serve the dishes.

The afternoon passed by, and the woman who was cleaning the table heard the boss's cry, put down the rag in her hand, and walked to the front of the cashier.

As the middle-aged man walked to the utility room in the corner upstairs, he said to the nervous woman following up, "The kitchen is out of soy sauce, let's go and move a box down."

"Okay, boss." Zhang Zhirou pursed her lips, looked at the other busy waiters in the store, and silently lowered her head to follow.

As soon as she walked into the dark and dim utility room with only one light bulb turned on, the woman who was caught off guard was pushed to the ground by the man. With a bang, she hit the ground, her arms and knees were bruised.

Zhang Zhirou looked at the man who locked the door in fear, struggling and hesitating, before she could stand up in pain, the man pushed her whole body against the wet wall again.

Grief, weeping, pleading, roaring, the woman's voice was full of despair and disappeared in this small utility room.

The little man dragged a big sack all the way down the street.

When she came to the trash can in front of a remote alley, the little girl stood on her tiptoes, as if she was going to be buried in the trash can, regardless of the dirty smell in the bucket, the sour smell from the leftovers, all kinds of The rotten smell of rotten vegetables and fruits wafted out of the two mineral water bottles with concentration.

Throwing the water bottle into the sack, the little girl looked up at the already dim sky, tied the mouth of the bag tightly, and was about to look for more plastic bottles before it was dark. When passing by the alley, her sensitive nose seemed to smell A bloody, rusty smell.

After bowing his head and thinking for a while, Lan Youruo took out a fruit knife from his soiled trouser pocket, pulled out the sheath of the knife, dragged a sack half full of plastic bottles, and walked in cautiously.

In this city, every day, every night, in every inconspicuous corner, there will be one or two fresh lives who lose their temperature, and live as garbage living at the bottom of society without dignity and personality. They are as unattractive as mud.

Unsurprisingly, I saw a woman in black sitting against the wall in the alley, she seemed to be somewhat different from a homeless man or a gangster.

Lan Youruo held the knife tightly in her hand, and watched silently for a while from a distance. The woman in black's heartbeat didn't fluctuate, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale, she didn't move for a few minutes, and the dark red blood flowed on the ground. land.

She let go of the sack that was dragged all the way, and slowly approached the woman's body, ignoring the strong smell of blood, she reached out her hand to the woman's nose, and she was indeed dead.

Lan Youruo took advantage of the situation and squatted on the ground, still holding the knife in her right hand, while her left hand reached into various parts of the woman's strange clothes. After a while, she found a wallet from her trouser pocket, and was about to open it to see how much money was in it with secret joy. On the head was a blunt tube-shaped object, hard, hard.

Fear arose in her heart, but the little girl calmly dropped the wallet and knife in her hand with her expression unchanged, and slowly raised her hands, signaling that she was harmless.

"Don't move." The weak and vicissitudes of the woman's voice came from the side. Lan Youruo glanced over from the corner of her eye, and found that the woman she identified as dead had opened her eyes, and what she was holding in her hand was a A black.gun.arm.The little girl's heart sank immediately.

Before she could open her mouth to beg for mercy, the gun in the woman's hand in black fell to the ground weakly with a bang, and her whole body tilted and fell to the ground.

Lan Youruo was so frightened that she quickly stood up with her small body, her dark eyes looked at the woman in a coma, their light flickered, and she didn't move for a long time.

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The little girl dragged her tired body back home again, opened the door, smelled the smell of meat coming from the stove, swallowed her saliva, and said with a smile: "Mom, why do you eat meat every day this month?"

The woman who was cooking the meat raised her head in a daze when she heard her daughter's lovely voice, and forced a smile, trying to say something, but finally said: "The boss sent it."

The girl who noticed something strange was sitting on the bed, looked at her mother who was not in good spirits in doubt, and just wanted to blurt out: Why is the boss so generous, giving meat every day.

But in the end, he kept his innocent smile and said, "That's it, Mom, I'm hungry."

After finishing speaking, Lan Youruo lowered her eyes to cover the darkness in her eyes, and opened her eyes again, her eyes were pure and bright like a handful of sweet spring water.

After eating a full meal, the little girl moved the small bench and sat on the edge of the bed to do homework, looked at the mother who went to bed early, lay there motionless, bit her lip, and gently turned off the light bulb in the room. The moonlight shining through the window starts homework.

An hour or two later, the girl who had finally finished her homework gently packed all her things into her schoolbag, yawned a lot, and lay down beside her mother exhausted, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

But at this moment, the woman who was supposed to be sleeping slowly opened her empty eyes, staring blankly at the concrete ceiling, just quietly, silently, watching with those pair of phoenix eyes that lost their spirit.

It took a long time, until the woman's body became stiff and exuded cold body temperature, and the woman woke up from the trance.

She turned her head silently, looking at her daughter who was sleeping beside her with cold, emotionless eyes. In the darkness and under the moonlight, she looked at her daughter's face that looked like an angel with pink makeup and jade. The black eyeballs that were about to condense into a ball turned around.

Like a marionette, she quietly got out of bed, walked to the stove, picked up the cold kitchen knife, step by step, holding the metal knife handle with both hands, gradually, slowly in bed.

Under the hazy moonlight, the woman's unfocused eyes looked at the girl lying on the bed, and the sharpness of the kitchen knife was reflected in the hollow pupils.

Getting closer, getting closer, getting closer...

The trembling hands, the trembling knife blade, slowly, slowly approached the girl's innocent and immature face.

Just one knife, Zhang Zhirou shouted in his heart, just one knife, as long as he cut his daughter's face lightly, she will not suffer like her in the future.This world and Tao can't tolerate women who are too beautiful...

"Mom." Lan Youruo opened her eyes, looking at her mother who was holding a kitchen knife, looking at the crazy color in her eyes, looking at that emotionless face, looking at her mother who had never been so strange before. , Tears involuntarily flowed from the corners of the eyes into the pillow.

Lan Youruo's eyes were fixed on her mother who was already demonic, and she heard her voice clearly, so clear, so childish, and so unrepentant: "No matter what you do, I don't care. I owe you. I owe you my whole life."

"Ah..." The woman yelled and threw away the knife in her hand, her mind slowly came to her senses, she looked at her daughter who was crying silently, looked into her worried eyes, and grabbed her hair like crazy , pulling, and beating her head with all her strength, finally burst into tears under the panic of the girl, and the tears kept flowing down, as if she wanted to cry out all the suffering she had suffered, crying, running He said, "Lan, Mom really can't take it anymore."

She curled up in pain like schizophrenia, shed endless tears, crying like a child who will never get love: "Why, why did you do this to me? "

"Why do I have to be so beautiful?"

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At midnight, a fat, drunk man staggered out of the bar.

He walked unsteadily on the deserted street, his dangling body staggered to and fro, casting a distorted black shadow under the moonlight.

When he walked to a remote and somewhat dim path, the man shook his head, shook it vigorously, and sat down on the ground with a top-heavy slap.

He giggled, watching the white figure getting closer and closer, rubbing his eyes, and when he found a little girl about six or seven years old, he spoke in a vague way: "Small, what's wrong with you, baby?" Is someone here?"

The little girl stood in front of him, stopped, with a sweet smile on her angelic face, and asked innocently: "Uncle, have you seen my mother?"

"Oh~" The drunk man said with his tongue tied, "Mom, mother? Come, uncle, uncle, I'll take you home to find mother." After speaking, he stretched out his fat hand to hold the girl's little hand.

He stroked his gelatinous little hand, raised his head, and laughed drunkenly, "Hands, gloves."

Lan Youruo bent down obediently, her smile became sweeter, her immature face was filled with the innocence of a child, her innocent eyes looked at the hands of men who were groping everywhere, and she slowly approached the middle-aged man. The man's face, ignoring the strong smell of alcohol on his body, said in a soft and playful voice: "Do you know who my mother is?"

"Who? Hiccup, uh..." The man's eyes widened in an instant, and he covered his cut neck with both hands, staring at the little girl who was still smiling tenderly with unbelievable pain in his eyes. Blood flowed from his fingers It flowed between the gaps, and landed on his body and the ground. In just a few seconds, the look in the man's eyes was dim, and finally dissipated, and he fell to the ground.

The little girl looked at the man who fell to the ground with a smile, and watched him twitch and struggle, and finally lost his movement. Her eyes were full of darkness, and her face still had an innocent smile. Blood-stained fruit and knife, the voice asked in doubt: "Is uncle asleep?"

For a long time, there was no movement.

Lan Youruo's smile became brighter, as warm as the dazzling sunshine, and she cared in her immature voice: "Then I'll make uncle sleep sweeter."

The knife in his hand pierced straight into the man's heart without hesitation, once, twice, randomly stirred, and then pulled out, looking at the bits and pieces of flesh on his chest, the little girl was sweet and polite Said: "I'm going home to find my mother, uncle, good night."

Lan Youruo gently wiped the blood-stained knife and blade on the man's clothes, then cleaned up the scene, and after erasing all traces of her own existence, she walked towards the woman's residence in black with a calm expression.

Passing by a gutter at the corner, she peeled off the blood-stained disposable gloves, pursed her lips, took out a lighter with calm eyes, pressed it, looked at the gloves that quickly burned into a ball of fire, and threw it casually. ditch.

"Nine-year-old wolf cub, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was the first time you killed someone, and you were so calm afterwards." Suddenly, a woman's amazed praise came from behind.

Lan Youruo raised the corners of her mouth, with crazy playfulness in her eyes, "Thank you for your careful teaching, Shiwu, sister..."

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"A Bing, my A Bing, why did you go like this, how can we mother and son live?" The woman's mournful cry made the employees of the A Bing Hotel stand together at a loss, Looking at the four or five policemen standing at the entrance of the hotel, all of them were talking in a low voice.

"I heard the boss is dead."

"Who did it?"

"It may be a vendetta. The corpse, the person who found it said it was destroyed badly."

"It's her, it must be that bitch, she must have been killed, my poor Bing." The haggard woman rushed to the corner of the restaurant with disheveled hair, grabbed Zhang Zhirou by the collar, and said resentfully: "I want you to be buried with me, I want you to die."

The poor woman was pushed to the point of collapse by the proprietress. She looked at the gloating faces around her and the employees who avoided her, and explained in a panic: "No, it's not me."

The woman who was pushed to the ground looked at the hostess with a disgusted face and yelled loudly at the policeman who came in: "My husband quarreled with me and beat me because of her before. He never offended anyone, it must be This woman's adulterer did it. Comrade police, you must make the decision for our orphans and widows."

Zhang Zhirou sat on the ground weakly, with weak and deceitful ripples on his beautiful face, the five policemen who watched hurriedly stopped the proprietress's anger, and said to the staff in the restaurant: "All with Let's go to the police station to make a record."

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"Hey, here comes a good guy!" The skinny policeman gave another policeman a secret wink, and the two smiled knowingly.

Flipping through the transcript, the bespectacled policeman knocked on the two people's desks and said with a smile, "No education, no diploma, no background, and what's even better, no household registration."

"Heihu~" The skinny man let out a meaningful sigh, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Murderers like this with solid evidence must be locked up, so as not to continue to hurt innocent people."

"You don't need to say, it's already in prison, and it's in the guard room at the back." Glasses Zai said regretfully, "Why is it our turn to be on duty today?"

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Terrified, the poor woman huddled together in the corner of the small iron room, tremblingly looked at several ragged young women in the same room, all huddled together motionless, and the room was full of joy and love. The aftermath smell permeated every corner of the room, disgusting white stains scattered with pus, yellow filth, and filth all over every area, making the restless woman hug her knees tightly.

Suddenly the sound of the big iron door opening came from the quiet corridor, and the clacking sound of leather shoes, approaching step by step, made the women huddled together shivering and crying silently.

With a click, the iron door of this room was opened, and the women clung to each other like crazy, desperately trying to let others block their humble, humble bodies.

"Ah." Zhang Zhirou was forcefully pressed against the wall, she looked nervously at the man in police uniform, at the undisguised desire in his eyes, at his upright face With silent tears streaming down his face, he closed his eyes in desperation, numbness and resignation.

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"Where are you going?" The woman sternly reprimanded her, and she took a step to block the little girl's footsteps.

Lan Youruo gritted her teeth, raised her head stubbornly, and said bitterly, "I'm going to surrender. I killed the man, and it has nothing to do with my mother."

"Yo, then when you killed someone, why didn't you expect to hurt the people around you?" The woman leaned against the door and said with a cold smile, "They will believe it? You little girl will kill a grown man Murderer? When they are stupid?"

She snorted coldly: "I tell you, even if they catch the wrong person, so what? The weak have no right to speak."

Lan Youruo's eyes were full of intense remorse, that kind of hatred from the bottom of her heart made her small body tremble slightly, and her tender white palms were covered with bloodstains from her scratching.

thump……

The woman looked at the little girl kneeling in front of her indifferently, and played with the small knife on her fingertips indifferently with her indifferent eyes.

"Please, please, please save my mother, please." Lan Youruo knocked his head on the hard concrete floor, once, twice, and the reverberation reverberated in the room...

The gray floor was gradually stained with red blood. The small body repeatedly fell, got up, fell, and got up. Tears mixed with the fresh blood on the forehead and slid out dirty streaks on the immature little face. Xi's smudges.

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"Mr. Chen, look, these are new arrivals, and there are also college students. They are worth a lot of money when sold in stores or in mountain lumps." A man in police uniform nodded and bowed. She flattered a bald middle-aged man, took out the key, and opened the iron doors of the three cells one by one.

Mr. Chen nodded casually, looked at the messy women crowded together like piglets, pointed at a few at random, and, amidst the hysterical screams of the selected women, motioned to the policemen dissatisfied. They gagged their mouths, and then walked to the back cell.

Zhang Zhirou desperately grasped an iron fence tightly, ignoring the policeman who was pulling her by force, and begged Mr. Chen: "Boss, boss, don't sell me out. I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do."

She crouched on the ground in a humble way, and said in a miserable voice: "If I disappear, what should my daughter do? She is still so young, she will die, she will starve to death. Please, I beg you."

With tears streaming down her face, the pear-blossoming rainy woman tore off all the tattered clothes on her body, ignored the bruised, red and swollen bloodstains, and quickly knelt under Mr. Chen, trembling to untie his belt.

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Fifteen nimbly crawled in the ventilation duct, saw the obscene and promiscuous scenes below from the ventilation iron bars, and listened to the men's rough panting and the women's pleading cries coming from below, quickly and carefully Raise the ventilation iron bar to make a small opening, take out a small soda can from his trouser pocket, aim at a remote corner, pull it away, drop it, and there is a soft crash, and a thick white mist instantly permeates the world. in prison.

Plop, the sound of falling to the ground kept ringing.

After waiting for a moment, Shiwu, who was wearing a gas mask, moved away from the iron bars, and jumped down from the air vent nimbly, with force from his waist, he rolled to the ground following the inertia.

She stood up, looked at the messy guard room, and quickly picked up Zhang Zhirou, who looked miserable, from the crowd, hugged her in her arms, and came to the vent again, and firmly tied the hanging rope. Bind the woman's body, press the remote control in the palm of her hand, and watch the rope continue to shorten.

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Carrying the wretched and comatose women onto the van, after Shiwu made sure that nothing was left behind, he sat in the driving seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove quickly from the back door of the police station.

When he arrived at a desolate warehouse, Shiwu jumped out of the car, took Zhang Zhirou out of the car, raised his eyebrows and looked at the anxious little girl, and said coldly: "Let's go."

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On the expressway driving from Nancheng to Huaicheng, Lan Youruo looked at her mother who was tortured and disfigured with distress, and gently and carefully touched the swollen skin on her mother's face. With his sleeve, he wiped away the white filth from the corners of her mouth and around her neck, ignoring the strong, fishy smell of nausea.

"Have they all been killed?" After a long time, the girl's icy voice sounded with a bone-chilling coldness.

"Heh." Fifteen was driving the car, with disdain on the corner of his mouth, and a playful smile: "When I was saving people, I discovered an interesting and fun thing."

"One of the women inside is the illegitimate daughter of the police chief." Seeing the little girl's obvious surprise from the mirror, Fifteen's eyes revealed an unknown light, "That's a smart woman. The policemen who raped her know about this, what do you think they will do?"

"So, what do you think the first thing she does when she wakes up after she escapes from that hell? A college student who bears the burden of humiliation, hehe, isn't it too cheap to kill those people?"

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"I want to follow you." Lan Youruo looked at Shiwu who was dressed in black in front of her, her eyes were firm.

"Follow me?" Fifteen leaned on the balcony, twirling the silver knife with nimble fingertips, and chuckled, "Are you willing to let your mother go? Are you willing to make her go around hiding like a mouse? day?"

Looking at her cold and immature face, Shiwu lightly licked her red lips: "In our business, sometimes in order to complete the task, we even sleep with the target of the task. Are you okay?"

Lan Youruo looked up at the dark sky of Huai City in frustration and the brilliant lights in the distance, and said bitterly, "I want her to live a good life." The nine-year-old girl was shorter than her peers due to long-term malnutrition. With one head and a thin and small body, he has been trying his best to do his little bit for this family.

It's just because, since she was sensible, she knew that things that warm people's hearts are always false and cowardly; instead, it is pain and cruelty that support them to face the world.

"Don't you think you're distorted?" Fifteen suddenly approached the little girl, met her similar eyes, and smiled with interest.

Lan Youruo covered her eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth back, opened her eyes, and stared straight at Fifteen with her phoenix eyes full of hostility, her voice was cold and heartless: "Yes. So what? I hate all the men in this world I hate boys even when they are a few years old. When I think that they will grow up, they will look at women with the disgusting, obscene eyes of men, and fantasize with that obscene consciousness. I feel nauseous from the bottom of my heart.”

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"I'm leaving." Shiwu sat on the railing and said casually, "I've taught you what I should teach you. You don't have the right to touch what you shouldn't teach."

She looked down at the silent little girl: "Take care."

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Huaicheng No.[-] Primary School, playground

The physical education teacher holding a red flag looked at the students who were getting ready and shouted: "300 meters, get ready, run~"

The short short legs that were connected together were running fast, but they never thought that when they reached the finish line, a short figure would wobble and finally fall to the ground, motionless.

"Ah~"

"Teacher, someone has fainted."

"Lan Youruo, Lan Youruo~"

The little girl opened her eyes weakly, looked at her mother who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at her mother worriedly, blinked her eyes, and shouted in a guilty conscience: "Mom~"

With red and swollen eyes, Zhang Zhirou lowered her head and kissed her daughter's small face, and blamed herself: "The doctor said, you are anemic, severely malnourished, and fainted from hunger. It's all because of your mother's fault, and it's because of your mother's uselessness. Silly child, How can you not use the money I gave you to buy food?"

"No." Lan Youruo bit her lip and shook her head, "It's my fault." In the past, eating a steamed bun with free boiled water was enough.But now, dancing and practicing martial arts consume a lot of energy, no matter how much you eat, you won't be hungry.

The woman gently rubbed the little girl's head, and said softly: "In the future, Mom will definitely make you full and you won't go hungry again." The tone of her voice was as soft as fluttering catkins.

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The night in Huai City is still shining with bright stars, under the moonlight, it is so beautiful and dazzling.

The stunning woman looked up at the looming bright lights in the dark alley, clenched her hands, gritted her teeth, and walked in silently. This is the famous beauty alley in Huaicheng.

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The little girl stood silently at the entrance of the alley, watching men of all shapes and colors enter and exit this dark alley, she covered her eyes and clenched her teeth, the smell of blood filled her mouth in an instant, but she couldn't stop I can't feel any pain at all, because the only thing that hurts is that