In the picture constructed by the charming spirit, I saw a innocent little girl who fell from heaven to hell.

Since the mother died, the little girl never seemed to have seen a smile on her face.

Such a young child, after losing his biological mother, soon came to a stepmother and then lived like a continuous nightmare.

The human heart is the most vicious thing in the world, no doubt about it.

No wolf-heartedness or dog-heartedness can be compared with human hearts.

In the picture constructed by the charming spirit, I heard the woman named Huang Yamei countless times. She said in a vicious voice that Xiaoxiao was a tycoon, broom star, and she killed her mother, and now she is here to find her bad luck again.

In this little child, I saw countless disasters.

She is still so young, at the age of acting cute in her parents' arms, and she is the pearl in the hands of her parents and grandfather.

I hold it in my palm and I am afraid of falling, and I am afraid of melting it when I hold it in my mouth.

What exactly did Xiaoxiao encounter?

There are many scenes that I can't bear to see, but they still keep coming to my mind.

A little girl of six or seven years old wants to make breakfast for the lazy parents when she wakes up in the morning.

If you are a little bit worse, you will get a punch and kick.

At first, Zhao Ruijie felt sorry for this daughter, but the vicious woman named Huang Yamei kept blowing in front of Zhao Ruijie's pillow, saying that Xiaoxiao was a burden, saying that Xiaoxiao was a burden, and saying that Xiaoxiao was an evil star... Over time, even this biological father had prejudice and even disgust towards his daughter.

This is the attitude of being a father, and this stepmother becomes even more unscrupulous.

I saw Xiaoxiao was beaten because she finished washing their clothes within the specified time and was not allowed to eat. She was locked in the toilet at night and was not allowed to sleep.

Xiaoxiao was very scared and afraid, and she didn't even dare to make a sound when she cried because she was afraid of being beaten by her stepmother again.

For countless nights, Xiaoxiao's thin figure would curl up in a corner, looking at the old mulberry tree outside the window.

She missed her mother's days, held her in her arms, and called her little baby intimately.

She missed her mother's smile and everything about her mother, but she couldn't come back.

The next day, she will still face a nightmare life.

Once, I saw Xiaoxiao helping Huang Yamei wash her feet, the basin was very large and Xiaoxiao was very small.

She held the washbasin and walked staggeringly.

As a result, I accidentally fell to the ground and the water in the basin was sprinkled all over the floor.

Huang Yamei was like crazy, holding a stick and constantly whipping at Xiaoxiao: "You broom star, god! You can't do this little work well. Make the house so dirty. Let's see if I don't beat you little beast to death!"

"Mom, stop hitting...please stop hitting, I will clean it up later, stop hitting..." Xiaoxiao begged hard, but it didn't work at all.

She looked at her biological father as if she was asking for help, but the father looked at her with a hint of disgust and irritability.

All the beggings didn't work, they all fell on me with raindrops.

Her small body was covered in bruises, blue and purple.

After being beaten, Xiaoxiao also had to use a mop to clean the water stains in the house bit by bit. She didn't dare to cry, and her aggrieved tears flowed down her eyes bit by bit.

Xiaoxiao didn't know why it turned out like this.

She just missed her mother very much.

Whenever Xiaoxiao was about to be unable to resist, Xiaoxiao would secretly hide in the house, take out the photos of her mother during her lifetime, stroked the photos over and over again, and whispered to her mother: "Mom...where are you? When will you come back? I miss you so much, Dad doesn't want me anymore...Woooo..."

There was no response, as if the whole world had abandoned him.

One night, Xiaoxiao returned home from school. Because she didn't sleep well last night, she was very sleepy and fell asleep when she got home and forgot to finish cooking.

Huang Yamei, who came back from playing mahjong, returned home and saw a cold pot and cold stove. The anger suddenly came.

Picking up a stick from outside and beating Xiaoxiao who was sleeping on the table.

Xiaoxiao was beaten and kept wailing and begging for mercy. She didn't stop until she was beaten and couldn't cry and lay on the ground motionless.

Xiaoxiao felt very painful and felt like the bones in her body were broken.

She missed her mother very much, and she never missed her as much as she is now.

When my mother was still alive, she never wanted to hit Xiaoxiao, and even fell to the ground. My mother would immediately pick her up, and tears of distress were circling in her eyes.

Xiaoxiao lay alone on the ground and fainted from pain.

When she woke up again, Huang Yamei and his biological father Zhao Ruijie were already asleep.

It's late at night and it's very quiet.

Only the old mulberry trees outside were blown by the wind, making rustling sounds, like a mother murmuring in her ears.

In Xiaoxiao's heart, she suddenly thought of a little match girl who learned in kindergarten.

The little girl was frozen to death on the street and saw her grandmother.

Can you see your mother as long as you die?

Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao strengthened this idea and finally got up from the ground.

She didn't dare to make any noise, for fear of waking up the sleeping demon.

My whole body hurts, and the old injuries add new injuries.

After a long time, Xiaoxiao used all her strength to gently move a chair from her house out of the house and under the old mulberry tree.

Xiaoxiao climbed onto the chair, but still couldn't reach the branches of the old mulberry tree.

So Xiaoxiao returned to the house, took out a stool, and placed it on the stool.

Xiaoxiao trembled and climbed onto the stool, then climbed onto the stool, and her little body was shaking constantly.

She took out a red belt that her mother used during her lifetime, hung it on the branch of a big mulberry tree, and put her neck into the belt.

The wind blew by, and the old mulberry trees rustled, like the sound of mother talking softly in her ear.

Xiaoxiao held the photo of her mother before her death, took a closer look, and wiped the photo with her dirty little hands, and the photo became even dirtier.

"Mom...I want to go find you, I miss you so much."

Xiaoxiao's tears flowed out silently again. He turned around and looked at the house where his father lived, then looked at the photo of his mother. Suddenly, with a sudden force on his feet, the little stool fell from the stool.

Then Xiaoxiao's body hung on the old mulberry tree, and a suffocation suddenly enveloped her.
Chapter completed!