Under the interference of the neighborhood committee, Yan still did not repent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under the guidance of public opinion, everyone thought that Yan would restrain himself, but they were a husband and wife, and they still felt that they were right, one was indifferent, and the other continued to abuse children with violence.

It has even intensified.

Two years have passed, and the little girl, who has grown two years old, looks thinner than before, her body is skinny, and the whole person looks like skin and bones, and there is no flesh to be seen. Severe malnutrition caused her to stagnate.

Today, the middle-aged woman took her son out to buy meat and eat it.

The little girl could only wait dryly at home, and of course even if they came back from buying meat, it would not be her share.

Meat, she hadn't eaten it for a long time, and she had almost forgotten what it tasted like. Remember the last time you ate it was last year? Or the year before last? Anyway, it was a long time ago, and she couldn't remember the exact time. It was a piece of meat that had fallen to the ground, and she had tasted it for the first time as if she had found it. Although there was only one piece of meat, and it was still the meat that fell to the ground, at that moment, she felt satisfied.

The little girl stood on tiptoe and lay on the closed door, looking out through the cracks, thinking of her mother's affectionate son, and she felt sad for a while, and tears fell down her eyes.

She doesn't expect to get the same love from her parents as her brother, she just wants to be fed.

She was so hungry that she couldn't do anything.

After lying on the door and watching for a long time, the little girl returned to her corner and squatted.

After waiting for a long time, the middle-aged woman Yan and her son walked back with meat in their hands.

The door opened, and the little girl caught a glimpse of the ice cream her brother was holding.

The little boy is like a winning rooster, holding up his little head, enjoying the ice cream in his hand and sucking the popsicle in his hand with relish.

The little girl stood up unconsciously, watched the other party eat with relish, subconsciously licked her lips, and swallowed saliva unconsciously.

The little boy saw that the little girl not far away was staring at him eating ice cream, her eyes were cold and mocking, and after sucking heavily, he turned his head and walked back to his room.

On the contrary, it was Yan who had just put down the meat in his hand, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately furious. Although the little girl was born to her, in her heart, she always thought that she was a bad seed, a broom star, and an unlucky egg. If it weren't for her, how could she lose her job in the factory, and how could she lose her iron job. It's because of her that the things she has are gone.

She blamed some of it on the little girl, as long as she was unhappy, or a little bit unacceptable, she would beat and scold the little girl and vent her resentment and dissatisfaction.

"Get out of the way." She slapped it down.

The little girl staggered back a few steps and leaned against the wall in the corner, her eyes full of fear and fear.

She crouched down, tears of grievance swirling in her eyes.

Yan returned to the kitchen and began to tinker with the meat he had just bought, the lean meat was separated from the fatty meat, the fat meat was used to squeeze oil, and the lean meat was used to make braised pork later.

After all this is done, start to boil the pot, first take the fat meat to squeeze the oil, and pick out a little lean meat and put it in and fry it.

The smell of meat and oil hit the nose, making the little girl who was already very hungry hiding in the corner smell more and more hungry, and her stomach gurgled and screamed.

She kept swallowing, trying to fill her stomach with saliva.

But to no avail, she felt more and more hungry under the attraction of the smell of meat.

Ultimately...... When she saw the middle-aged woman come out to go to the toilet, she finally couldn't resist the temptation of the smell of meat, and quietly walked into the kitchen, still holding a spoon of her own.

She timidly walked to the stove by the kitchen and sniffed the smell of the pot heavily, it was so fragrant.

Unable to resist the aroma of the meat pieces, she carefully scooped up a piece of meat scrap with a spoon, raised it to her mouth with her small hand covered in bruises, blew it gently, and then couldn't wait to send it into her mouth. She licked her lips and scooped up another piece of meat......

"Dead girl, I'm hungry for you." The middle-aged woman's voice sounded in her ears like thunder, and the scraps of meat and spoons that had already been brought to her lips were knocked to the ground.

The little girl looked at the middle-aged woman who came back from the bathroom in horror, and did not dare to scream, so she could only take a few steps back in horror.

But under the huge body of the middle-aged woman (it is indeed a huge body compared to a little girl), she directly grabbed the little girl, grabbed her hair with one hand, and slammed it against the wall hard.

Sharp pain came from her forehead, but the little girl did not dare to cry or scream. Because the experience of these years has taught her that only silence is the best way to deal with it.

But today she was wrong......

The middle-aged woman, who was tired, did not stop as usual, but directly clamped the little girl's body with her legs, pinched the little girl's chin with one hand, and opened her mouth upward. With her other free hand, she grabbed the big spoon and scooped up the hot oil from the pot and poured it into the little girl's mouth......

Yes......

The little girl, who had never cried out loud before, was so miserable and heartbreaking this time.

White smoke came out of her mouth.

But the frenzied middle-aged woman squeezed the little girl's mouth tightly to prevent her from spitting out the hot oil in her mouth. As long as the mouth has been scalded by boiling water, or the comrades who have cooked vegetables know that the oil droplets splashing on the body are not ordinary pain, let alone a spoonful of hot oil put in the mouth.

Under the mournful cry of the little girl, oil and blood flowed down the fat palm of the middle-aged woman......

Even after abusing the little girl in this way, the middle-aged woman was still angry, and still did not give the little girl food that night.

Day 1, Day 2...... The little girl rarely eats, even saying that there is nothing to eat. In the early morning of the tenth day, the little girl with bruises finally couldn't support it, she squatted on the spittoon to pee, and suddenly "banged" and fell to the ground forever, her mouth opened, and finally those two words still didn't shout.

Cui Yu watched everything, and his heart no longer knew how to describe it. He was powerless to undo it, because this was not what was happening now, but a mirror world created by a memory, and the events in it were all in the past tense, not in the present tense.

The vicious middle-aged woman completely refreshes his perception of the limits of humanity.

Since Cui Yu watched this video from the perspective of a 'God's bystander', he had never seen a little girl live a good day. Every time the little girl is abused, he wants to rush out and he wants to stop it, but in the mirror world, he is just a puppet bystander, and there is nothing he can do.

Cui Yu closed his perception, and in his heart, he was only full of anger and murderous intent for middle-aged women.