What’s the worst story you’ve ever heard?

Mom told me that Dad lost his family’s fortune and tried to kill me for the insurance.

I followed my mother to a hidden, broken residential building.

Late in the night, I got a call from my dad, “Run, your mom’s gonna kill you for the insurance! I’m sorry.

One.

My mother and I moved into this old residential building for three days.

At first I didn’t understand why Mom brought me here. We lived at home.

It was only when I came here to settle down that my mother told me that Dad had lost a lot of money, borrowed a lot of money, and now the loan shark has started to collect.

And Dad would have thought of my insurance in the desperate circumstances.

My insurance was bought by my grandfather. If I had died by accident, I’d pay $3 million.

“No, I don’t believe my father will kill me to pay my debt, how much he loves me…”

Ever since I was a kid, my dad thinks I’m a star. I’ve always been the envy of other kids!

I cried into my mother’s arms.

Mom cried too, and she held me tight, and she would protect you. I’m sorry.

I held my mother in my arms and yearned for a little warmth.

At night, Mom went out to buy us both supplies and I was alone in the bedroom listening to music.

I remember those days when people came to my house every day and heard a lot of noise.

And then I asked my mom who she was and she comforted me that I was looking for the wrong door.

It turns out there was already a baby, but I didn’t see it.

No wonder I was followed by strangers in the third grade and then kidnapped.

In the kidnapped secret room, the man kept stabbing me in the eye with a strong light and forcing me to take strange drugs.

Then I was rescued, but my eyes were weak, and it would be blurry to see in the daytime under natural outdoor light, and even if it were dark, it would be hard to see the lights in the room.

The doctor said my eyes can only sense the natural light, but not the light.

After the kidnapping, Mom and Dad took care of me more carefully.

Why would this happen?

It’s late, Mom hasn’t come back yet.

I was a little worried that I was trying to touch my cell phone and I heard it vibrating.

I took the call unconsciously and put it in my ear.

It’s my habit, because I’ve been waiting for each other to talk.

And there’s Dad’s voice on the phone.

“Sipper, your mother’s gonna kill you for the insurance money. Run! I’m sorry.

What?

I was so shocked to open my mouth. Why would Dad say that?

On the phone, Dad was very anxious to say, “I came back on a business trip and found out that your mother had taken you away, and I called her and found out from her colleagues that she had studied for money and paid $2 million. In order to repay the loan, the loan came to her house, and she couldn’t afford to go to the insurance company to change the beneficiary of the policy. I’m sorry.

I listened to Dad and was shocked.

“But… my mother told me it was you who made me lose money and you tried to get me to cheat the insurance money, so she took me away. I’m sorry.

On the phone, the voice of Daddy’s anxious, “When will Daddy ever fire?” There are two other villas in Dad’s name. How come Dad doesn’t have any money? I’m sorry.

I stopped at once.

Yeah, Dad runs a listed company, and we’ve been living well.

How could you kill me for millions?

Is Mom the one who lied to me?

And what is her purpose?

Dad’s voice went on over the phone again, “You have to trust Dad. You tell Dad the address. Daddy’s picking you up tonight. I’m sorry.

I opened my mouth and I was unconsciously trying to say the address, but right now, there was a sound downstairs that opened the door.

It’s Mom!

“Little Plum? Mommy’s back. I’m sorry.

Dad heard Mom’s voice, and he’s more anxious, “Pop, Daddy has located you and he’ll be right with you! I’m sorry.

I hung up on the phone and I deleted the phone records.

I don’t know why. I don’t trust Mom anymore.

I just put my phone on, and Mom pushed the door in the bedroom.

She’s smiling at me, “You’re not sleeping? Why didn’t you answer Mom? I’m sorry.

Mom was smiling, but her smile was strange.

I used to see nothing at night like a blind man, and I’ve been taking pills from doctors I know lately, so I can see a little more at night if it’s good.

I didn’t have time to share this joy with Mom and Dad, and she brought me here.

Mom came step by step and saw my headphone.

She was relieved and reached out to remove my headphones.

I was surprised, “Mom, is that you? I’m sorry.

Mom came up to hold me, “It’s Mom. It’s Mom. She just got a ride from downtown and bought us enough for a month. I’m sorry.

I was held in my mother’s arms, but I smelled the fragrance of her.

Mom’s just going to buy a living thing. Why put perfume on?

The strangest thing about me is that Mom changed her clothes before she came into my room, because the perfume came from her hair.

Mother obviously changed her clothes to fear I smelled perfume.

Why is she afraid I smell her perfume?

What’s wrong with her?

When I was here, I thought of what my father had just told me.

My body is shaking.

Mom seems to have noticed my reaction, asking me, “What’s wrong with you? Is it cold? I’m sorry.

Say, get me my coat and put it on.

I shake my head, and I’m shy: “Mom, I want to go to the bathroom. I’m sorry.

Mom laughed, “Go on, Mom, go clean up what she bought today. I’m sorry.

My mother took me to the toilet, I closed the door, and I saw my mother’s hand in the middle for a moment.

I was surprised to see my dress lifted up like before, sitting in the toilet, staring at the tiles in front of me.

But in the light of the corner, I knew Mom was standing at the door of the toilet staring at me.

I’ve just recovered my eyesight for two or three days and I’ve never noticed my mother’s movements.

Now, after Dad’s phone call, I’m starting to suspect Mom.

Didn’t think Mom was really watching me.

If she just brought me here to avoid Daddy’s persecution, why would she spy on me?

Did she already know about my vision?

I dressed up to be calm and finished the toilet with my mom watching.

Although the psychological defence is almost broken, I know it’s absolutely impossible to expose myself.

I flushed the toilet water and was just about to go out, but I saw my mother take the hand-washer off the table and squeeze it on the floor.

That is where I go out of the bathroom.

Mom, what are you doing?

She tried to kill me?

Or does she really know I’m seeing again?

I slowly went out and I said, “Mom, where are you?”

Mom stood there against the wall and didn’t answer me.

I know, Mom did it on purpose.

She wants to test me!

I’m holding on to my fear, touching the walls, walking a little.

“Aah…”

I stepped on a hand-washing fluid and I couldn’t stand up and fell on the ground.

Ouch!

Mom didn’t get too busy standing up and pretending to be coming in from outside.

What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

I listened to my mother’s concerns, but I was afraid for a while.

How did she do that?

That’s all you’re saying!

She made me fall and asked me what happened.

That tone, just like the mother at peace.

I’ve been blind all these years and my mom’s been watching me fall a lot.

Reminiscent of the many previous inexplicable falls, injuries and miscalculations, it is likely that these were deliberately committed.

I’m thinking about it.

My mother took me to the bed and took me to the ground with a mop, and suddenly she asked, “Did someone call you today?” I’m sorry.

My subconscious got nervous and shook my head, “No. I’m sorry.

I saw my mom with my phone.

“How come the cell phone’s power is wrong? When I left, I had 80%, and now I have 75%. I’m sorry.

I was suddenly nervous, and my brain was running fast, “Maybe because of the music.” I’m sorry.

Mom put her cell phone in her own pocket, “The phone for the baby is old, and she’ll pick a new one for you in a few days. I’m sorry.

I watched, but I couldn’t.

Well, that’s when I thought about what Dad said. He’s already located me. He’ll be here soon.

There’s a knock coming out here right now.

I was surprised, and Mom was a little surprised, and she threw the mop down the stairs.

I was afraid my mom would go crazy to the detriment of Dad, and I went downstairs.

Mom came to the door and said, “Who? I’m sorry.

The sound of Dad’s voice is coming out there. I’m sorry.

Mom looked at me like she wanted to eat.

“You and your father have spoken? I’m sorry.

I was a little scared and stood back until my body was tightly attached to the wall.

There’s no turning back.

Mom’s face, it’s terrible I’ve never seen before.

She came step by step, and she said, “Mama, you’re trying to protect you, and you misunderstood Mom and told Daddy the address. Do you know that Dad would kill us both? I’m sorry.

Both of us?

I was scared to shake my head, “Mom, Dad said he didn’t owe us money…”

“You believe what he says? “Why don’t you trust your mother? I’m sorry.

Outside the door, the sound of Dad beating the door, “You don’t believe your mother’s crazy woman. I have your insurance policy, and the beneficiary’s name is your mother. I’m sorry.

I looked at the door, and there was a white policy in the gap under the door.

Two.

I saw the insurance policy, and Mom saw it.

Mom’s clearly moving faster and wants to take the insurance policy off the ground.

But I’m a little closer, and I’m a little bit crouched down, and I can get to the insurance policy.

Mom’s movement was extremely tense.

Mom looked at me, and the tone was like, “You can see that? I’m sorry.

Outside the door, Dad heard his mom, and he beat the door more urgently, “Sigh, if you can see me, open the door! I’m sorry.

I looked down and looked at what was on the insurance policy, and that was mother’s name.

The beneficiary of this policy was the father’s name.

I had the insurance policy, I looked at Mom, and I couldn’t believe it. I’m sorry.

Mom’s face is so sad, she’s not being taken apart, she’s just looking at me. Did your mother treat you well?”

“Mother treats you like you’re her own life. How can you doubt her? I’m sorry.

Do it like life?

I can’t help but think of the way Mom was standing there watching me fall.

It’s cold in my heart.

I shake my head, “Mom, I can actually see things in the dark, like upstairs, and I saw you deliberately let me fall!” I’m sorry.

I yelled out loud.

Mother’s face is sadder and tears can’t come down on her own. I’m sorry.

“Mom has thought of what’s going to happen since she learned about this insurance policy, so mom deliberately set you up with a hard exercise to think that if she’s gone, you can have your own life. I’m sorry.

Just after Mom said it, Dad shouted out outside the door, “Don’t believe your mom. She lied to you. I’m sorry.

Mom looks at me and shakes my head, “Dude, look at that policy. I’m sorry.

I listened to Mom and looked down.

It’s true that the policy looks fine at first glance, but it’s very careful, but it’s all misprinted, and it’s only on the first page, and it’s all blank.

It was obviously printed by its own printer, and then made up a name for me.

Mom went up and looked at me, “Pippa, your dad’s in trouble. He set me up to get insurance money. I’m sorry.

I was wondering, “But… Dad has a listed company running and two villas, and we’ve always had good conditions. Why did Dad kill me for $3 million?” I’m sorry.

Mom whispered and laughed, “Your grandfather created the company. Your father used to gamble when he was young, and your grandfather was still alive. I’m sorry.

“But when your grandfather died and handed over the company to the Shen butler, your father gradually fell short of the month’s money, and last year he forced the Shen Housekeeper to relinquish the company’s authority in advance, a year in which the two companies would have lost. I’m sorry.

What?

I was shocked to see Mom.

Before his death, he went to the notary of property and gave Uncle Shen the authority of the company to be inherited by him after five years.

It was only the second year, however, that Uncle Shen suddenly returned to his home country, giving up the company’s business in advance.

It turns out Dad couldn’t stand it anymore.

Mom looked at me and said, “The company is running out and the villa is being mortgaged. Your father, besides, owes a lot of money, and now for him, $3 million is a big sum. I’m sorry.

“And if you don’t believe me, you can listen to this tape. I’m sorry.

Mom took out the phone and put a tape on me.

It’s when Dad threatened Uncle Shen to give up the management of the company.

In the tape, Dad’s voice was awful, and this peace day was completely different from the one he cared about.

“Mama didn’t tell you because she didn’t want to hurt you, because he didn’t want to destroy your father’s place in your heart, but now your father’s got all his ideas on you. I’m sorry.

Mom was talking, crying at me.

I covered my mouth so I didn’t cry.

Oh, my God!

Outside the door, Dad’s taping was even louder. “You can’t believe what your mother said. Your mother lied to you! I’m sorry.

It’s just that, obviously, this sentence is a few points out.

I can’t stand it, I yell, “Dad, now you’re lying to me? Insurance, recording, evidence! I’m sorry.

“You even forced Uncle Shen! Uncle Shen is so good to our family, how can you ignore anything for money! I’m sorry.

Uncle Shen, the man who fought with his grandfather when he was young, had the trust of his grandfather, or he would not have given him the company before he died.

The kindest father I’ve ever remembered has become a demon for money!

Dad’s tap stopped suddenly.

The sound of Dad coming out of the door, “What a mess! You know! I’m sorry.

I’m like an ice cellar!

That’s my dad’s voice, but I’m scared.

Mom came to hold me in a hurry and said, “I won’t let you hurt her!” I’m sorry.

“You better leave now or I’ll call the police! I’m sorry.

My mother spoke loudly, but I heard the horror in her voice.

Outside the door, there’s the sound of the “twilight.”

It’s like some kind of tool falling on the ground.

The silent night, the sound is even more frightening.

What does Dad want?

It’s right here, and there’s a laugh coming out, “Oh, you call the police? I’m sorry.

What does Dad mean?

I look at my mother, but I see a twilight in her eyes.

Dad went on and said, “Don’t you think I don’t know about your tricks? I’m sorry.

“You don’t believe me, but you can’t trust your mother. Your mother took you away because she wanted me to share half of her insurance money because she was out there with a little white face and she wanted to run away with money and a little white face! I’m sorry.

What?

I turned my head and looked at my mother.

Mom bit her teeth, “I didn’t. Don’t pour dirty water on me! I’m sorry.

Outside the door, Dad smiled, “You’re still talking hard? You just got back from the bar tonight. Even if you changed your clothes, you probably didn’t hide them. I’m sorry.

I heard what Dad said, and I looked down in the dirty dress basket at the door.

I knew it was hidden at the bottom of my mother’s clothes when she came back.

Slipped with thongs, red paints, heels.

And the perfume…

Turns out, Mom went to the bar and she went home to get dressed in the fear that I would touch the clothes she was wearing and cast doubt on her.

I took two steps back, scared to watch Mom.

Mom cried, “It’s really not like that your dad is insulting me. I’m sorry.

“Mother just went to the bar to sell wine, to make more money and take you far away from here…”

Outside the door, Dad laughed, “Small you? You probably don’t know that little bitch I hired, do you? Listen to this tape and you’ll know it. I’m sorry.

Outside the door, there was a recording.

“When I get the money, we’ll leave together…”

“One and a half million dollars is enough for both of us, and I still have some money in my hand…”

“A daughter? It’s a burden. I don’t care if I don’t know she can change money.

“I don’t want to go out alone, but lately I’ve found out my husband has started hitting on her daughter’s insurance money, and I’m afraid my husband will be able to get it first. I’m sorry.

It’s Mom’s voice.

Dad finished the tape, and he was filming the doorway. Your mom’s no good either! I’m sorry.

I looked at my mother in horror, sad, sad, angry, all kinds of emotions.

“Mom, why do I look like a burden to you? I’m sorry.

I can’t face that fact.

Mom didn’t talk, she looked at me, crying, and she took out a policy from the next bag and handed it to me.

I saw it, it was Mom’s personal accident insurance policy, and the beneficiaries were me.

I was astonished, looking up at Mom.

Mom cried and said, “That man I knew your father sent to test me, I was just playing around with him, and my mother knew your father would never let me go, so she bought this insurance, and even if she died, you’d be safe for the rest of your life. I’m sorry.

I listened to my mom, and I couldn’t stop crying.

“Sorry Mom, I shouldn’t have doubted you…”

“Mother doesn’t blame you! I’m sorry.

It’s right here. It’s getting bigger outside.

“Don’t think you can run, my daughter, I’ll take it today!” I’m sorry.

“You bitch, you think this door can stop me? I’m sorry.

Next moment, the sound of the saw.

Dad brought a chainsaw to the door!

Mom’s scared. Hold me tight.

I was in a hurry to say, “Mom, pull down the switch, let’s hide and run away while Dad’s not paying attention.” I’m sorry.

Mom’s a nervous nod.

The house was suddenly dark.

My mom pulled me up the stairs and the door downstairs was sawed open.

My mother and I hid in the small room upstairs, locked the door, and then hid behind the door, sweating all over my head.

Dad has come in, and at night there’s nothing left but his shoes on the floor.

I was afraid to close my eyes.

In the dark, Dad whistled.

This whistle, familiar.

Dad used to take me out to play, and he used to whistle and make me laugh.

Today, the same melody, in the night, is very strange.

“Pippo”? Come out, Daddy will be good for you! I’m sorry.

“Oh, my dear, do you remember? You used to be happy when Dad whistled. Why don’t you laugh now? I’m sorry.

“Siren, unbelievably child, but punished…”

3

I’m holding my breath. I can’t move.

Even if Dad made any noise, he wouldn’t get attention.

This is a very old neighborhood with few inhabitants and elderly people.

They won’t come out and see if they hear anything.

I looked at my mother quietly, and I slashed it with my mouth. I’m sorry.

I want to text the police.

At this point, the outside footsteps stopped.

It’s silent.

There you are! I’m sorry.

The devil’s voice came, and I looked up.

Dad was standing outside the door, with his head hanging in a gap in the window above the door frame, and he looked at me with a smile.

I feel like all the blood is condensed in an instant.

I was not able to control myself and screamed.

And then you just grab the door and you run away with Mom’s hand.

Dad’s a demon now. It’s terrible.

You have to run out, you have to go out to the police, or I might really die today!

In the long hallway, I ran with my mother’s hand and my father ran behind me.

I looked around and I could see my dad walking and banging on the wall with a hammer in his hand.

That heavy hammer is as easy in Dad’s hand as a stick.

Dad’s voice came from behind, “You can’t get away with this.”

“We’ll do it for you once. How about you take it as a favor to your father? I’m sorry.

I hear Dad’s voice like a ghost, running under my feet faster.

Around the corner, because of the rush to run, the hand was loosed with Mom.

“Mommy…”

I’m in a hurry to get back to my mom and get up and fall down.

I couldn’t help but keep running.

Climbed the attic and locked the door to death.

There’s a small stairwell in the attic that leads to the first floor, and as long as I go down quietly, I can get out of the house and not let Dad get away with it.

I planned this.

Soon after, there was a scream of mother’s pain downstairs.

I was in a hurry to look out through the glass on the attic door.

Downstairs, Dad turned on his cell phone flashlight, Mom kneeled on the floor, Dad stepped on her neck and kept her from moving.

Mom’s neck is red, she’s stepped on the ground, making painful moaning.

I was scared to cover my mouth, and my tears fell.

Dad stepped on Mom’s neck, raised his hand and hit him in the face.

“You’re not coming out? Are you going to watch your mother die? I’m sorry.

Mother screams in pain, “You don’t come out, run away, leave Mom alone…”

Mom’s screamin’.

Even so, Mom was screaming for me to run.

I ran down the little stairs in the attic, trying to get out of the front door, but I saw my mother’s direction in the suture of the stairs.

While kneeling on the ground, the upper half of her body was attached to the ground, her face was not as painful as it was.

But at this point in time, she pretends to be being beaten and cries.

I understood one thing in a moment.

Mom was drawing me out.

Once that thought came out, my body would tremble.

Mom and Dad were on the same team!

It seems as if in order to confirm my guess, my father suddenly let his feet loose and said, “Save your strength, I think that little Zifu is already in shock.” I’m sorry.

Mom heard Daddy, and slowly climbed up from the ground and hit the dust on her body. “How do you know she’ll be faint? If we run away, we’ll all be free. I’m sorry.

Dad smiled, “For years, I’ve given her special drugs every month against darkness, and now she’ll collapse even if she sees it, and she stays in it for a while. I’m sorry.

Mom shakes her head, “The tiger doesn’t eat, you treat your own daughter. I’m sorry.

Dad wouldn’t mind saying, “You too? We’re the first to do this together, and I don’t have to expose myself so quickly if you don’t take this money for yourself! I’m sorry.

“You mean I did it first? I’m sorry.

“I am responsible for creating difficulties for her, as we have agreed, and it is best to cause her constant injuries, causing a bad eye among her people and her neighbours, which would be an accident in the event of an accident. I’m sorry.

Dad listens and doesn’t like it: “You just have to do it at home. What about me? I’m going out with her every day to build a dad’s set. I’m tired! I’m sorry.

Listen to both of you, my eyes are getting calmer.

Mom was upset, “Don’t think I don’t know, you bought me a personal accident, and I know you’re gonna have to do it because you’re gonna count me in, and I have to do it first! I’m sorry.

Dad didn’t think Mom knew about him, and he was a little upset, “You’re investigating me? I’m sorry.

Mom grunted, “I’m not investigating you. How do I know you’re trying to kill me? But don’t even think about it. I’ve changed the name of the beneficiary of your insurance policy, and you’re killing me. I’m sorry.

“Now, why don’t we work together and get her insurance money first! We’ll split it evenly. Nobody owes it. I’m sorry.

Dad didn’t like it, but he noded his head. I’m sorry.

Speaking, walking upstairs with a hammer, “My lovely daughter, Daddy’s here! I’m sorry.

He kept his phone flashlight on and went up.

I was standing in the dark corner of the stairs, watching my dad step up.

Dad’s flashlight saw me, too. He’s like, “There you are.

“Aah…”

The next moment, before Dad’s words were finished, he felt the pain on his back.

In a panic, his cell phone fell in the suture of the stairs and rolled down.

That’s a rat trap.

I’ve done a little retrofit, and now this mouse trap is a little sharper than before.

Mom heard something. She ran over.

I saw Dad’s bloody feet.

Mom was scared to cover her mouth.

I took a few steps down, and I said, “Dad, it’s better if you don’t struggle with this mouse trap, because the harder it gets. I’m sorry.

“and it’s more difficult to get rid of this mouse trap after I’ve modified it, two layers of sawn teeth more than a normal mouse. I’m sorry.

Listen to me. My mom and dad look different.

Dad looked at me as he put up with the pain and bit on his teeth. “You did it on purpose, little girl. What do you know? I’m sorry.

Know what?

I laughed and slowly walked down the stairs and sat on the couch in the living room.

Probably after the kidnapping!

That was my elementary-school nightmare.

From the time I was a kid, my mom and dad loved me, and I was the happiest kid in the world.

But every time I hand my granddad a good report card, Grandpa would compliment me, give me a lot of pocket money, and then he’d say something to himself, “If it were a grandchild!” I’m sorry.

Oh, my grandson.

It became clear to me that Grandpa was sending someone to find the right woman to give him a grandson.

If I had a grandson, I wouldn’t have loved.

I kept an eye on my dad’s travels, and I sent them anonymously to Mom, who went after the rapist.

Grandpa was a respected elders, and he loved his reputation all his life.

So he couldn’t force Mom and Dad to divorce.

So even if he didn’t like me, he’d do it.

I thought life would continue like this, but I didn’t think I was kidnapped in the third grade.

At first, I was blindfolded and spent every day in a room with that perverted man.

He’ll feed me, feed me water, and he’ll feed me good fruit and yogurt.

But he’ll take me to the bathroom and clean me up.

I started with resistance and shame, and ended with numbness.

I’ve been waiting so many times for my mom and dad to come and save me, but the day has passed without anyone.

That pervert sleeps with me every day and gets up.

We wash together, we bathe together, and we’ll tell me stories every day.

He didn’t hurt me, but I was still scared.

Finally one day, he took off the blindfold he’d been wearing for me.

I thought I was finally being let out, but it was a blurry world for me.

The perverted man told me that my eyesight was no longer possible.

“But it’s okay, I’ll protect you! I’m sorry.

He whispered in my ear.

He started teaching me Braille, touching me with his hands, helping me with lessons and even teaching me some foreign languages.

I’m completely crazy. I’m blind!

I was ten years old, and I became blind!

I’ve ruined my life!

I started a hunger strike, but the pervert wasn’t afraid. He gave me nutrients to keep me alive.

In the end, I couldn’t stand it any more. I begged him to forgive me and to release me.

I don’t know.

I looked at my mom and dad and laughed, “Do you know why he let me go?” I’m sorry.

Mom and Dad looked at me like they were scared.

I said, “Because he told me that he only paid you enough.

These months, it’s almost time to let me go. I’m sorry.

Mom and Dad have become pale.

Mom was so scared, she said, “You’re so scared you knew! I’m sorry.

I smiled, “Of course, I knew it then. I’m sorry.

Know why he was kidnapped.

Just because Dad had misappropriated the company’s public funds to gamble, he would have lost and lost, he would have killed him if he had found out.

And at that time, my mother had just invested in a beauty salon, and she had lost money.

At the time, a mystery man contacted them, saying that if he would give me to the mystery man for three months, he could pay them all.

Mom and Dad promised.

In their view, I was only 10 years old, and although I was cute since I was a kid, no one would ever touch a 10-year-old girl.

Dad said, “It’s okay even if it’s nothing, she’s only 10 years old and she’ll never remember when she grows up. I’m sorry.

“Girls are going to sleep with men sooner or later, and they’ll give their first time to poor boys. I’m sorry.

This is the tape that the perverts gave me. It’s Dad’s voice in there.

That’s completely subverting my father’s knowledge.

It turns out, in Dad’s eyes, I’m just an item that can be bought and sold.

I don’t know.

Mom cried, “It was all your dad’s idea. Mom didn’t want to save you, but you know, Mom at home said a little bit of light…”

I laughed, “Yeah? Were you as upset as you were when you took the money to make up for the loss at the beauty salon? I’m sorry.

Mom’s crying suddenly stopped.

Dad put up with the pain, “You knew it. Why are you taking it so long? Your eyes can actually see it, right? I’m sorry.

“You’re a little kid, and you’re so smart, you still want to get back at Mom and Dad? I’m sorry.

I smiled, “How can I wait until today if I can’t take this long?” I’m sorry.

I got up and looked around, “Why do you think you happen to find a house that suits your heart? Why do you think I know this place so well? I’m sorry.

“Why is that rat trap here? I’m sorry.

Mom listens to me and she’s getting scared.

“everything you set up? I’m sorry.

I smiled and noded, and I said, “Look for your house, come here with you, set everything up, and I’ll see you both perform.” I’m sorry.

“I have to say, the game is more people than fun. I’m sorry.

Mom was so scared she wanted to run.

But the next moment, she fell on the ground as if her legs had suddenly lost their strength.

She tried to get up again several times and couldn’t move.

I laughed and walked to my mother’s, “I gave you coffee, and I put something that would make you weak.”

Mother bites her teeth and looks at me, “You… you hurt your mother, you die! I’m sorry.

I laughed and said, “I didn’t intend to live, I brought you here today, but I wanted our family to die together. I’m sorry.

“My life has been ruined, and I’ve been dying ever since I knew the truth about the abduction, and if I were the same coward I’d never had the guts to do it. I’m sorry.

“But thanks to you, I’ve been with a pervert for three months, and I can’t live like a normal person. I’m sorry.

After being released by a perverted man, I had a tendency to kill.

It’s not just an abuse, it’s more about playing with people.

I will be more content than ever to see others surrender to themselves and beg for forgiveness on their knees.

I looked at Mom and Dad on the floor and I took the gas out of the floor.

“Thank you for turning your daughter into a pervert by your own hands, and it is you who have created the result of this day.” I’m sorry.

Look at me. Look at me. Look at me.

“Pippa, don’t be impulsive, Daddy won’t hurt you, Dad won’t dare, you’ll spare Daddy”

I laughed, “Dad, you’re content, at least you knew why you deserved to die before you died…”

“Hey, when Grandpa died, because time was too tight to know why I killed him. I’m sorry.

Mom and Dad’s eyes are clearly changed.

They looked at me like the devil.

In that look, fear and shock.

God, that’s the way I see it. I really love it.

Is there anything more exciting than watching your prey scared and surprised and dying?

4

I crouched down and looked at my father with a simple look. Why did he suddenly die when he bought insurance? I’m sorry.

Dad looked at me, “It’s you, it’s you.”

I smiled and noded.

I didn’t want to kill him.

He likes his grandson and he’s always pushing Mom and Dad, and I don’t care.

It’s just that when I was put home by a pervert, I knew my mom and dad weren’t trusted anymore.

So I want to ask Grandpa for help.

I picked a day when my mom and dad weren’t home, and I was going to go to Grandpa and tell him everything.

But when I was about to go into Grandpa’s study, I heard the sound of it.

“What? They sold her to someone else? Did you plan the kidnapping? It’s Grandpa’s voice.

“Yes, sir. Should I send someone to check it out? It’s Uncle Shen’s voice.

Grandpa said, “No, if the police find out, who will protect our family’s reputation? Although her father was unsatisfied, it was better than having a son in prison. I’m sorry.

“Since she’s young, she’ll be fine now, and I’ll get a reliable doctor for her eye. I remember your son is a very good doctor for that. I’m sorry.

“Remember, I don’t want you to know about this. I’m sorry.

I can’t hear you.

I don’t know how I got back to my room. I was hiding in my blanket and I couldn’t stop crying.

Mom and Dad sold me to a pervert for money, and Grandpa, who knew about it, chose to hide it.

Turns out I thought I was the perfect happy life.

The worst thing is that, from that day on, I began to think extreme, and in my life, I was as good as I was before, and where people were invisible, I caused accidents and broke the arms of my classmates who laughed at me at school.

He took his mother’s girlfriend’s aunt home, who was fond of his father, and anonymously informed her mother to come back for rape.

It’s fun to see them tearing up.

Later, that pervert started writing to me.

I also wrote him back.

We became pen pals twice a week.

Compared to the hypocrisy of Mom and Dad, I think perverts are at least nice to me and care about my life.

Even if I told him how I avenged my classmates, the pervert appreciated me.

He supported me in all my actions and even feared that I would not be able to handle them.

We’re getting closer, and I don’t think he’s a pervert, but I think he’s my best friend.

Later, I put forward the idea of a meeting, which he rejected.

He said it was impossible to meet me.

I don’t care. I think it’s time.

I’m beginning to show that I want revenge on Grandpa and Mom and Dad.

He gave me an idea, helped me plan.

I fell on purpose in front of my grandfather.

It is often mentioned that dads run poorly, have soft ears and have failed to invest.

Grandpa started buying me insurance.

He was getting worse and worse the time he drank the gin tea I gave him.

He started to worry that after he died, Dad would soon lose the company.

What about Dad’s life?

And I can’t see. Accidents are reasonable.

After the insurance, Dad gets a guarantee.

Grandpa finally bought insurance, and he told me that he didn’t want you to die, but for the sake of the family.

I was a good nod, and the next day I watched him lie down because of poison. In bed, struggling to survive, he took his cell phone and took a picture.

Photos and letters were sent to him, in which I wrote, “The next one is Mom and Dad. It’s so exciting.

He wrote me back and said he’d continue to help me.

I don’t know.

“Crazy, you’re crazy! I’m sorry.

Dad went back and dragged him to his blood-stained leg.

I stood up, “Well, the worst thing about it is that the family can’t die together, and I’m a little sorry I let Grandpa die first. I’m sorry.

I took out the lighter and lit the next curtain.

The blinds that were poured with gasoline were lit in an instant and the flames began to spread rapidly.

“It’s time to end this evil life…”

I sat on the couch laughing and closed my eyes.

And right here, a voice came, “Little Whisper.”

I kind of opened my eyes, and in a fire, the canoe came in.

He pulled me up and ran.

I’m surprised, “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

He was the son of Uncle Shen, who had studied abroad and returned to be a doctor.

If he hadn’t been trying to treat me, my eyes wouldn’t be so fast.

Shen can barely bite his teeth.

At that time, the fire was already high, and there was a noise coming from above.

An old stairwell was burned down and fell down.

“Be careful…”

I pushed out of the canoe, and I felt like I was hit hard on my back and passed out.

When I woke up, it was white.

The smell of snorting disinfection came, and I moved my fingers, and the canoe was discovered, and I came in a hurry to hold my hand.

“You’re awake?

I nod my head, “Why am I here? I’m sorry.

Shen was concerned to look at me, “You’ve been in a coma for a week to save me, and fortunately now you’re awake. I’m sorry.

“Your mom and dad tried to make you take care of yourself. The police have investigated them. They’re doing bad things. How can you be so stupid? I’m sorry.

I cried, “I can’t. Grandpa died. Mom and Dad tried to hurt me. I don’t have a family in the world.

Shenzhou held my hand, “You and me!” I’m sorry.

I looked at him, “You…”

Shen can laugh at me, “I’ve always liked you, but I know I’m not good enough for you, and now I’ll take care of you for the rest of my life if you want.”

I didn’t think Shenk would confess to me that he was a neighbor’s kid.

Learn well. He’s a schoolboy, and he’s young and he’s the attending physician.

And, he’s handsome, he’s soft.

I nod my head.

I’ll be fine with you. I’m sorry.

My eyes are out of the window, and there’s something out there.

A month later, I was discharged.

It’s logical to move in with Shenzhou.

It was only during that time that I did not continue to communicate with him.

Because I’m afraid.

I said in my letter that I would die if I finished the last revenge plan.

But now I’ve got a perfect boyfriend like Shenzhou.

Maybe I can be normal again?

Six months later, Shen can propose to me.

In our new room, he’s got flowers and wine and a big, shiny ring.

He kneeled on one knee and held a ring to me and said something.

And I sat in my chair, and looked in front of me at the warm, warm canoe, and suddenly I laughed.

He looked at me, “Did you doubt my feelings for you? I’m sorry.

And I smiled, and I held my hand on my forehead, and I smiled, and I looked at the canoe, and I said, “You were a lot softer than you were when you taught me to read Braille. I’m sorry.

In a moment, I saw the face of Shen’s canoe from the first full of eyes to the present.

He slowly stood up from the ground, threw his ring at the table, pulled a chair in front of me and looked at me with a nice pair of stars.

“You’re smart, little girl. I should have known. I’m sorry.

“I’m just curious. Since when do you suspect me? I’m sorry.

Shen can’t wait to look at me.

I laughed, “Well, I guess it started when I met you at the hospital? I’m sorry.

The eyes of the canoe were pierced.

Apparently, he didn’t think I’d find out so early.

Because that was the first time we met.

That’s the only name I used to remember about Shen canoes and his masters.

The first time we met was when I went to the hospital to see a doctor, when I was planning a final revenge plan.

“It was Uncle Shen who told me that you came back and told me the address of the hospital where you were employed, and I went to the place, and I knew the first time I saw you, you were him. I’m sorry.

The pervert who once controlled me in the third grade of my primary school, destroyed my eyesight and slept with me night and night.

“Do you remember? I asked you to meet when I wrote to you, and you said no, and I replied to you that if we met, in the crowd, I would recognize you. I’m sorry.

Shen’s smiled, his lips swung up, and he said, “Well, I’ve been exposed since then! I’m sorry.

He was not angry, he was not nervous and embarrassed, he was just smiling with his mouth.

“My little girl is so smart I can’t take you any more. I’m sorry.

He talked and slowly tried to hug me.

I’m not avoiding his hug, I’m just stretching out my hair, “You want to kill me? I’m sorry.

Shen canoes shake their heads, “I’m really trying to marry you, but even if we’re eight years different, we’re one of a kind. I’m sorry.

I smiled, I looked at him, “I wasn’t like you, you forced me to change my life from a normal person to a pervert like you! I’m sorry.

I stood up and looked at him, “You’ve been after me, haven’t you? A long time ago. I’m sorry.

“Or else, you wouldn’t know exactly how much money I need in my house and will do it in time. I’m sorry.

“A pervert like you, who likes to think of a normal person as your prey, has to say, you succeeded, you changed me. I’m sorry.

“As you wish, I became more perverted than you. I’m sorry.

Shen can’t hold hands. I’m sorry.

“You are worthy of the man I see, you are more intelligent than you are, so we should get married, so that we can have the next baby that will gather you and me. That’s a great work.” I’m sorry.

Shen can’t talk, but he’s looking out.

“Sorry, you want to have a baby with me, I don’t want to.” I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to live like a pig. I’m sorry.

Shen’s pissed off. “You say I’m stupid? I’m sorry.

I shrugged my shoulder and noded my head: Isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“You don’t really think I’m really grateful for your correspondence. I’m sorry.

The face of Shenzhou has changed.

I went on laughing, “Thank you for what you did to me. I can’t see my eyes, so the hearing and the smell of that time were very sharp. When I came home, you followed me, and I knew it every time. I’m sorry.

“That’s why I deliberately stop at the mailbox at my door every day and pretend to find out if there’s a letter of my own. I’m sorry.

“You asked me how I was, and at first I showed aversion and forced you to tell me the truth, and I wanted revenge, but I wouldn’t be that stupid because I knew I had no capital. I’m sorry.

“I said in my letter to you that I wanted revenge, made a lot of sick plans, and shared with you how I took care of the people who laughed at me and the parents who did it to my parents, and I know you liked it. I’m sorry.

The canoe’s eyes are staring straight at me.

I went on to say, “You think you’ve made it, you’ve turned a 10-year-old into a pervert, you’re getting excited, you’re getting closer to me, you’re helping me with the phantom, you’re helping me with the plan, you’re giving me money, you’re giving me money…”

I can’t stop laughing.

Shen can’t hide his hands. “You knew! I’m sorry.

I shrugged my shoulders and noded my head, “At the age of 18, I started to plan, to kill the old man, and to prepare to avenge my parents. I’m sorry.

“Do you remember? I’m writing to you that I can’t see at night, even though I see a little bit during the day, so I can’t watch my parents. I’m sorry.

“That’s when you came back, and Uncle Shen asked me to come to your hospital where you work, and you gave me pills, and my eyes suddenly saw me at night.” I’m sorry.

I’m laughing at the canoe, and I’m shaking my head, and you want to see me avenge my parents, so you’re in a hurry. I’m sorry.

Shenzhou is in a good place, and she says, “You’re smart, Siam. I’m sorry.

I smiled, “I know you’ve got a wire on me and you’re sure you won’t let me die, so I’m going to get gas. You know I want to die, and I’m sure I’m gonna come in here and save me, right? I’m sorry.

The eyes of Shen’s canopy give out a strong, perverted sense of pleasure. Because you’re my best work!”

“including proposing to you, giving birth, and if I could be with you all the time, I could enjoy your work forever. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

The way she was holding the winning hand, she suddenly wavered. I’m sorry.

I’ve had no choice but to shake my head and sigh, and say, “Intently, to write to me, to say what you like to hear, to let you tell me the truth, and to give me the resources to avenge me and finally save me and help me finish my last step…”

“Sun Cankken, do you know what a performance character is? I’m sorry.

The face of Shenzhou has changed.

He couldn’t have known.

I looked straight at him, “I’m a performance character. My favorite is when I’m doing my own performance. I’m sorry.

“Sun Quakers, have you heard a word? And when you look at it, it looks at you. I’m sorry.

“I watched you plan this and helped me do it…”

“Sun Quakers, why don’t you taste my best work?” I’m sorry.

And I watched the light in the invisible eyes of the canoe dwindle, and there was no love, and took the bag and left.

Downstairs, I bought a bottle of water at the mini-mart, and once I had a sip of the lid, I heard somebody pointing upstairs and yelling, “No good, someone’s going to jump.”

I looked up, and I stood on the edge of the roof with a black shadow.

It’s black. It’s the favorite color of Shenzhou.

Bang!

The black demon cut down.

There was a scream coming around.

I know that the best way to crush him is to show him that he’s not the leader from beginning to end.

There seems to be another image.

The 10-year-old girl opened her eyes and couldn’t see anything.

“I’m… am I blind?”

“It’s okay, I’ll protect you. I’m sorry.

It was only then that I realized that the so-called protection of Shenzhou was to blind me and hand me another cane.

But the devil’s protection is more cruel than murder! Record number: YX11PL43onn

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.