Chapter 339: Crash (2)
Her thoughts were flowing, and she seemed to have become the little girl who shrank in the dirty corners of the street in the cold north wind, fearful and desperate.
That biting cold, even the heating at the banquet could not warm her body.
"My father-in-law kindly rescued this poor little beggar from the garbage dump, but people's hearts are even more greedy when they get some, and she always wants to get more. In fact, she is also very pitiful. She had a happy family before, who would have thought about it?
I knew that an unexpected fire actually burned her whole family to death.”
Bai Feifei took out a photo of the rescue scene during the fire.
The little girl was wearing a cute little cotton jacket with a white rabbit, sitting on the ground, looking at the two burnt bodies in the collapsed house, and there were black smoke and fire around her.
The cruel and tragic scene made people feel confused and almost burst into tears.
Suddenly, screams of air conditioning came from the guests.
Ye Chuqing suddenly rushed away the two people who stopped her and rushed to Bai Feifei. Her face turned pale and her whole body snatched the photo with a chill.
She trembled her hands and stared at the photo with her eyes tightly, and she felt as if she had been taken off her soul.
The shadow that had been shrouded in my mind gradually became clear.
Her heart trembled, and she remembered the tragic scenes that Ye Hai invited to hypnotize and make her forget.
It turns out that this is the shadow that I can't remember in my memory for more than ten years.
It turned out that she had watched her parents die in front of her.
"Such a dark childhood made her become greedy when she grew up."
Bai Feifei is very satisfied with her theory. The shadow of childhood caused her to always want to compete for other people's things when she grows up. This theory is good.
"After all, I witnessed my parents being burned to death and then fell into the hands of human traffickers..."
"Ah..." A shrill sounded as if it was bursting out from the abyss of the soul, "Stop, stop talking, please don't say it..."
The photo in Ye Chuqing's hand fell to the ground, and she knelt on the ground with weak feet.
The whole body trembled like a convulsion.
Her beautiful face was pale and colorless, and her eyes were pitch black and dark, so empty that nothing could be seen.
Her hands trembled, pinched her head in pain and despair, and knelt on the ground, making low and miserable screams from her mouth.
Don't say it anymore, she should not think of those tragic scenes...
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There is no more today, this article is still included in V, and the flute is already free of charge. After all, I have to make money to support my family, just as everyone needs to earn a salary to survive when working. [
Chapter completed!