The pain on my feet was already fierce, and when she pulled my hair like this, I didn't have any ability to speak at all, but I just pushed and hit her with the only strength I had, but it seemed so insignificant.

"I heard you're good at pretending? I guess this sick look is also pretending, I want to see how you pretend to be, come over to me. The woman tugged at my hair and pulled me hard, pulled me to the door, walked to the corner and stopped, she grabbed my hair and hit the wall: "Pretend, I told you to pretend, see how long you can pretend, pretend, pretend, slut, shameless." ”

I was defenseless, I was pulled by her like this, my injured left foot hit the corner of the bed, I couldn't scream in pain, I didn't react, there was a piercing pain in my forehead, the violent impact hit my head dizzy, I had no room to resist, let her go crazy abuse one after another.

I've heard people say that when the pain reaches the depths, it will numb, and I thought, I should be unconscious at this moment, right? Because I didn't feel any more pain, there was warm fluid left on my forehead, sticky, with a faint smell of blood.

The only sound in the room was the howl and crash of the mad woman, so piercing, so frightening.

Zhang's mother went out to buy medicine, Leng Mochen is not at home, I died at the hands of this woman today, no one should know, right? However, what if Leng Mochen is here? Will he save me? Will he fall into the trap again?

I faintly heard footsteps outside, was anyone coming? Has anyone come to my rescue? Brother, is it brother? Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue, are you back? Help me, who will save me, An Chenxi, An Chenxi, where are you? Why didn't you come to save me, An Chenxi......

My consciousness began to blur, the warm liquid on my forehead increased, and the pungent smell of blood filled the room, I was going to die, am I going to die?

"Mad woman, you madwoman, what are you doing? Let go, let go quickly. "It's Zhang's mother's voice, Zhang's mother is back, she came back to save me, her voice is full of anxiety and distress.

The woman seemed to be enchanted, she couldn't listen to Zhang's mother at all, and the strength in her hand was greater.

Zhang's mother was anxious and didn't know what to do, and threatened: "Let go, you let me go quickly, otherwise I will call the police." ”

This sentence worked, the woman's movements gradually became smaller, and she slowly stopped, leaving a vicious word in my ear: "Mu Xiaoxi, if you don't die, I will make your life worse than death." ”

I didn't have any strength all over my body, as soon as she let go, my whole body was as soft as cotton, I thought I would fall on the hard ground, I didn't want to fall into a soft arms, Zhang's mother's voice sounded in my ears: "Young grandma, why are you so stupid?" Why don't you resist? Why are you being bullied by that woman? ”

It's not that I don't resist, I also want to resist, but where do I have the ability to resist, I don't have a chance to resist at all, Zhang's mother, Zhang's mother, what's wrong with me? Am I dead, why don't I feel pain, why don't I feel pain?

I closed my eyes, I couldn't see Mama Zhang's expression, was she sad? Is she distressed? Is she distressing for me?

As if something warm had fallen on my face, what was it? Is it tears? Is it Mama Zhang's tears? Did Zhang's mother cry? Did she cry for me?

I was so tired, really tired, I didn't know why that woman was crazy to me like this, I didn't know what she meant by those words, I just glad that I was unconscious, I couldn't feel the heart-rending pain.

My consciousness is getting more and more blurred, I want to sleep, I want to sleep, I want to sleep forever, how good it is to fall asleep like this, with a warm embrace, with endless reverie, no pain, no pain, nothing.

Sleep, sleep, when you fall asleep, there is nothing to do, and hopefully, when you fall asleep, you will never wake up again......

My head hurts, my eyelids are so heavy, I took a lot of effort to open my eyes, and what caught my eyes was the snow-white ceiling, and the sun was shining outside the window, judging from the height of the sun, it should be noon.

I was lying in a hospital bed, and my sensitive sense of smell smelled a faint smell of potion, which was the smell I hated the most, and it made me a little disgusted.

Turning my head to look out the window, the wind and the sun are beautiful, the sky is cloudless, this year's spring is more beautiful than in previous years, a little more comfortable, and this year, I have more melancholy, more life and death.

I lifted the quilt and tried to get out of bed, but my feet ......