"Oh, there is such a thing? Is it a girl who has to be killed?" Hua Jin felt incredible.

Hua Jin, of course, could not understand it.

He grew up in the United States. There is no difference between boys and children. Of course, he also has two sisters of the Rong family and two sisters of the Cai family in China. But they are rich and can afford to pay the fines. For rural people, without money, beating girls is the best option.

"At that time, it was still planning-planning-child-rearing! With the first one, the second one was not allowed, otherwise it would be very troublesome. So after I was born, my grandmother said that my mother was an ominous and bad woman, a scourge for the family, and kicked her out of the old house and forbade her to enter the door. My mother and I lived in a dilapidated house. At this time, my father's business was getting worse and worse, and he began to drink heavily, saying that his mother had brought him a disaster!

What a dark and terrible time it was! My father drank heavily almost every day, and my mother was beaten almost every day. When my father drunkenly kicked open the door of the house, it was when there was a violent incident in the family. Qi Yuwei, who is still ignorant, has learned to be afraid.

"Every time I saw my father do it, I would shout 'Don't hit my mother!' and 'Don't hit my mother!' and he wouldn't listen, and when he got angry, he would start beating me......"

Qi Yuwei burst into tears as she spoke.

Hua Jin hugged the poor child distressedly.

"My mother ran away one dark night when I was six years old when my father was drunk and unconscious. She didn't take me with her, she ran away......"

Qi Yuwei emphasized this sentence: She didn't bring me!

This is the saddest thing about Qi Yuwei.

Why didn't my dearest mother take her with her when she ran away? Shouldn't she take the two of them with her? Escape from my father's beating and abuse!

But my mother left alone!

"Oh, fool! she is incompetent. She doesn't know if she can run out yet, so what will she do with her? You're only six years old, and you can't run! It's night again!" Hua Jin comforted.

Qi Yuwei was only six years old at the time, and she lost the only mother who loved her and loved her.

"After your mother left, you were the one who was beaten for your mother! No wonder there is still such a deep wound on the arm. Hua Jin sighed and said.

Hua Jin himself didn't realize that his sigh this night almost exceeded that of his life.

"It's nothing to be beaten. He was drunk and depressed, so he beat people to get angry. After playing too much, I became numb and didn't feel any pain. Qi Yuwei said.

"No wonder sooner or later he looks lifeless. I just think you girl can't say how wild you are. It turned out to be played from a young age. Hua Jin said with emotion.

What Qi Yuwei hates about her father the most is not that he beat his mother violently and forced her away, nor that he takes out his anger at an ignorant child at every turn. It's his abandonment—

"He has a new family of his own, a wife and children of his own, and only I am superfluous. He threw me in the ditch, where the water was so deep that I was about to drown! He really wanted me dead! Do you know how I felt at the time?"

Qi Yuwei recalled that past and couldn't cry.

"The painful feeling of being abandoned by my own father! I really want to die! As soon as I let go of my hand, I will float away with the current! I can die! But I clung to the stone embankment, choking on to the water, and I didn't let go! I wanted to live beyond all else! No matter what, even if I couldn't find a reason, I had to grit my teeth and want to live......

Hua Jin can't listen to it anymore!

Is this Qi Yuwei's childhood?

What did this girl go through? The melancholy that can never be eliminated in her eyes turned out to be like this? Isn't there anyone who pities such a charming and lovely girl since she was a child?