It hurts...it hurts...

From scalp to heels, from bones to skin.

There was no place in Lin Miao's body that was in pain.

A quarrel that was as high as a sensation came in my ears.

The sensitive cerebral cortex was leaping, and the back of the head was followed by a burst of pain.

My chest was so stuffy that I couldn't even breathe.

Lin Miao opened his eyes effortlessly.

There is a bright red in front of me.

A soft touch came from the cheeks.

She calmed down and saw clearly that she was wearing a big red pillow embroidered with a magpies climbing the branches.

Rolling his eyes, he found himself leaning on his head.

She tried her best to turn it over.

I didn't expect that the back of my head would feel a stinging pain as soon as I moved.

In the compartment, the woman roared in depression and anger: "If you have the ability, please explain this reason to the police officer."

Although she was a little younger, she could still hear this.

"Mom..." Lin Miao opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Tears instantly rushed out of their eyes and moistened the pillowcase.

"Explanation is explained. I sit upright and what am I afraid of?" The man's voice was so loud that he was so harsh that he was so loud that he was harsh.

Lin Miao frowned.

This is...her dad.

"Then you'll give me an explanation now."

The woman's voice just fell, and she was just a muffled groan.

A muffled impact sound came from the wall near Lin Miao.

Lin Miao closed her eyes.

Her dad is hitting her mom again.

Memory is quickly reversed.

In her life, she couldn't count the number of injuries.

But the only time was the back of the head.

That was the climbing in the first half of the semester of high school.

At that time, her mother Lin Jie went to study in another place, and her father Zhai Guangnian took her with her little lover and son from the supply and marketing cooperative to Shuanglong Mountain.

As a result, she rolled down from the mountain halfway through the game.

It was said that she was lucky enough to be caught halfway up the mountain, and she was lucky enough to save her life.

However, a wound was also knocked out from the back of the head, and five stitches were stitched.

Things that happened afterwards...

Her memory is a little blurred.

It seems that I heard such conversations too.

Then how did she do it?

Lin Miao frowned and tried hard to search for the memories in her mind.

It seemed to be shrinking into a ball, and tremblingly listening to the series of sounds made by punches and kicks next door.

In the past, intentionally or unintentionally gathered into a group bit by bit by bit by bit.

Lin Miao felt a burst of pain in his heart.

She had to admit that she was too cowardly at that time.

No, it was not only then.

She lived a cowardly and confused life all her life.

So those people bullied her without any scruples and took her life without caring.

Emotions are like surging torrents, rushing straight into the mind.

The head and ears buzzed and swollen.

She wanted to touch her neck, but she felt something.

The sound of the next door became louder and louder, so she simply grabbed it and slapped it hard.

The medicine bottle fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Miaomiao," the next door was quiet for a moment, followed by a violent thumping sound.

In less than five seconds, Lin Jie rushed over.

Seeing the obviously distorted face, Lin Miao softly called out to mom and couldn't continue.

Lin Jie ran to the edge of the kang in three steps, staring at her with concern.

"Miaomiao, you are awake, you are going to scare your mother to death."

Lin Miao vaguely murmured, blinked away the vague tears, and looked at her greedily.

How long has it been since I saw my mother?

It was three months before she was about to get married.

She became inexplicably weak at that time.

Gu Ze helped her contact the sanatorium on the south side and said that he would leave the wedding to him, so that she could take care of her health and prepare for the future.

She was so stupid and ridiculous at that time.

She accepted such a ridiculous argument without even hesitation.

Not only that, she also foolishly felt that he was considerate and would be a good father in the future.

She left with joy on her face and couldn't even remember to say a word to her mother.

Who knew that as soon as I got off the train, I stepped into the gate of hell.

Passively characterized as a neurosis, taking medicine and injections day after day.

Until her consciousness is completely disorganized, until...

Until she returns here.

Back to her cardamom-like 16-year-old flower season.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel pain?"

Seeing that his daughter was in a trance, Lin Jie nervously held her daughter's cold hand, tears gushed out, but she was worried that her daughter would worry and tried to suppress it in her eyes.

"The head hurts," Lin Miao pouted and acted softly and coquettishly.

"It's okay, there's a small mouth behind my head. I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable, so I asked the doctor to sew two stitches. It'll be fine in two days," Lin Jieqiang smiled and comforted her softly, and picked up the medicine bottle.

"This is pain relief, you can take a piece first."

Lin Jie hurriedly poured out the pills.

On the side, Zhai Guangnian rushed over with great strides, "You woke up just in time. I told your mother, did you fall down the mountain accidentally?"

Lin Miao looked at him regularly.

She clearly remembered that she had always been walking by the tree by the roadside. It was the slender hand that pushed her back and then rolled down the mountain.

And the master of that hand was his lover, Zhang Yue.

When he asked this, she said it foolishly.

Where can Zhai Guangnian agree?

It's just a mess now.

My mother was beaten very hard by him at that time.

She was very scared and dared not persist, so the matter was left alone in the end.

But now...

She no longer wants to repeat the same mistakes as before.

Of course, these accounts also need to be recalculated.

Lin Miao opened her eyes coldly, "I don't know anything."
To be continued...