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The tears wet the clothes and wet the quilt. At the moment, she finally couldn’t care about the quilt, and simply used the quilt to make a paste on her face.
Perhaps it was a cry, maybe it was really not sleeping for two days, she gradually felt a little vague in front of her eyes, so she slept so deeply.
She is dreaming.
She returned to her childhood. When she was about six or seven years old, a small person, a thin figure, dressed in a broken, dry day, was sleeping at night, but felt the quilt being opened.
She opened her eyes and saw her father standing in front of her.
The little man curled up his body and said in a dialect that he couldn’t understand. "Dad, what are you doing?"
The man smiled and then untied his waistband. "Niu Niu, come, help my father solve the problem..."
Then, his big hand, directly stretched over, the landlord took her waist, let her face him back...
She didn't know what it was doing, but she felt very painful and painful. She couldn't help but burst into tears. When her mother got up, the room was pulled up with a dim light. She patted the cup and cried in bed.
The man snarled: "Cry what cry? What do you want me to do? Even a child will not be born!"
The woman continued to cry. "How can I not be born, my child is crushed to death by you! And she is our daughter, how can you be so devastated!"
The man is cold, "What daughter? Not for the sake of giving up, I bought the lost goods! I have raised her for so many years, what happened to her?"
"Are you doing this for people?" The woman continued to growl.
The man sneered. "Why not? You shut up to Laozi! Otherwise, Laozi will kill you!"
The little man, curled up in the quilt, still has tear marks on his face, and he didn’t know what happened.
She looked up and looked at her parents. After half a dozen, she hid in the cup, but the whole body hurts, especially the waist, and it feels broken.
That vicious man, the vicious man!
It’s all about him, let her be a little young...
Thinking of this, her eyes were drawn with tears.
If I can go back to the past, when he opens her quilt, when his hand reaches over, she must bite the other's arm, bite, and die rather than accept the humiliation for so many years. Wronged!
"Ah!!"
She was dreaming and suddenly woke up with a pig-like voice.
She opened her eyes violently, and saw that her two hands clasped the arm of the old clock, his mouth was biting his arm, and a sweet smell came from his mouth.
Kill you!
Kill you! !
The hatred in the dream is passed on to reality. She is more hard and has no intention of letting go.
The pig-like voice suddenly became even more fierce. "Let me go, you are a little monk, let me go!"
As he said, he grabbed her shoulders hard and seemed to crush her shoulders!Minor heard the sound, and a slight glimpse, she widened her big eyes, and saw that the big clock was actually by her side, and his hand had already reached into the cup and placed on her body!
Minor’s sat up and was shocked. She stared at him incredulously. “What are you doing?”
"What are you doing?!" Suddenly, a sharp voice came over.
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