Chapter 1952 - 1952: Molested by a treacherous man (6)
when his father returned, everyone’s expression changed. they immediately hid and went to study. they were so scared that they trembled all over. this was because after his father returned, he always checked on what they were doing. rather than saying that he was checking, it was better to say that he was picking on them.
One by one, he started to beat and scold them.
In her dream, her father’s slap seemed to have landed on her face. It made her head buzz and her lips were wet. When the tip of her tongue touched them, she realized that her dry lips had been completely cracked and were bleeding. It was a sweet and fishy smell.
The younger sister cried for her mother, and her mother came up to her and told her to stop hitting them. She protected them, but her father slapped her away and scolded and humiliated her.
An mu really wanted to open her eyes. She was a light sleeper, and she knew that it was a dream, so she wanted to wake up. However, she did not know why, but she just could not!
Her ears were filled with shouts and curses. Her head was about to explode. She was afraid. That demon. She wanted to get rid of him. She wanted to work hard. She wanted to work harder. She wanted to suffer more. She wanted to suffer more. She did not want to return to that place.
Hot tears poured out of the corners of her eyes, burning her lips and flowing between her lips and teeth.
An mu slowly opened her eyes, and there was a hazy mist in front of her.
She turned over and covered herself with the blanket.
However, she couldn’t fall asleep. She had to admit that after the dream she had just had, her previous fear seemed to have calmed down. In the depths of her soul, the person she feared the most was her father.
The person she deeply loved.
The person who had given her a childhood and the shadow of her youth.
An mu did not seem to be afraid anymore. She had experienced what she feared the most, so what did other people matter to her?
She went down to the ground and suddenly pulled the curtains.
It was four o ‘clock. At the end of the sky, a dark blue color appeared, and then slowly faded.
the night had passed, and dawn was slowly approaching.
an mu was wrapped in her pajamas and a blanket. she opened the window and sat on the windowsill of the small pavilion. she picked up a pack of damp cigarettes that were placed in the cold pavilion and rubbed the lighter, and the bright red flame was burning.
In this place that was not completely lit up in the early hours of the morning, the moving flames reflected on her face and made her cheeks red.
He lit a cigarette.
An mu thought that she really had nothing to be afraid of. She had already experienced the most terrifying thing, so what could that person do? kill her?
An mu looked at the faint light in the distance. There were still dried tears in the corners of her eyes, and she chuckled softly.
If she was killed, then so be it. She had lived long enough, and it was so tiring. There wasn’t a single day that he could be himself without any worries.
people often said that one must know how to repay kindness. when your parents gave birth to you, you should thank them.
An mu actually wanted to say, why should I thank you?
If it was possible, she didn’t want to come to this world. Why did she have to come to this world? it wasn’t a good world. She had never experienced any good things. She had lived a bitter and bitter life. For someone without any capital, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to make a comeback.
Other than school fees and living expenses, she only kept a small amount and sent the rest to her mother.
She was seriously ill, and that person did not have the money to treat her. Even if he had the money, he would not treat her. At home, her younger sister and younger brother had been killed and their corpses were strewn on the streets in other countries.
it was a pity that he was still a student and didn’t know anything, but-