"I don't know when it started, but I vaguely know that my host's memories are returning. This shows that the constraints of the host are getting smaller and smaller for her. ”

0002 was a little resentful: "From the moment she brought that key to the system space, I knew that sooner or later there would be such a day. ”

"The host is now completely free from the control of the system, and the influence of the system's skills on her will diminish over time. Building 001 World was the first world I met her, and it was also the place where she and Lu Nanxun met for the first time in the system. ”

0002 recalled.

"Speaking of which, Lu Nanxun is really bad for my host."

——

Yun Mi was trapped in the data he obtained.

It can't be said to be trapped.

She just lay on that throne, like a spoiler in the system space, and the void in front of her played a movie.

marked above.

Building 001.

Yun Mi in the image is no different from her face at this time, her expression is more indifferent, and her eyes are a kind of high-mindedness, seeing through the world's sarcasm.

She pushed the door open, and another aimless argument erupted.

The drunken father, the mother who was kicked and beaten to the death of his mother, the man choked the mother's neck: "Where is the money?!" Where the hell is the money! ”

"That's the money for the kid to take a dance class, I won't give it to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man grabbed her hair and slammed it against the wall, and when she heard a movement at the door, she immediately staggered towards Yun Mi with a hippie smile: "Is the money here for you?" ”

"I don't know."

Yun Mi threw off her schoolbag, took out the schoolbag from the shoe cabinet to go to the dance class, and was just about to carry it when her father pulled it aside vigorously and fell to the ground.

"I want money! If you don't have money, you mother and daughter, don't want to live today. ”

Yun Mi stood in place, looked at his father, and smiled.

"I've called the police outside the door."

"If you want to spend your entire life in prison, you can do that. ”

The father was angry and slapped Yunmi hard.

When my mother heard this, she got up from the ground and asked tremblingly, "Did you really call the police?" ”

"Yes."

Yun Mi nodded.

The mother looked incredulous: "You actually called the police to arrest your father?" ”

"Shouldn't it?"

Yun Mi asked her.

"He's your father!"

"I don't want this kind of dad." Yun Mi said this, slowly picked up the schoolbag from the ground, and walked out with half of his face swollen.

The father grabbed Yun Mi's hair, and just wanted to be ruthless, Yun Mi said lightly: "My dance teacher said that if I have any more scars on my body, she will go to the police station with me to testify." ”

"Let go."

The father didn't dare to move anymore, and Yun Mi brushed his hair. Looking back at his crying mother, he whispered, "It's good to do it yourself." ”

It wasn't like that at first.

Yun Mi remembers very well that she also had a very happy family.

My mother was a teacher and my father was a businessman. As the business field became bigger and bigger, her mother worked full-time at home to discipline Yunmi. They have a rigorous family style and are also happy.

Later, the financial crisis caused many companies to be on the verge of bankruptcy due to volatility.

The father listened to the villain's slander and went to the casino, hoping to save the broken business with the last hole cards. Nine out of ten bets were lost, of course my father couldn't fight the dealer, and the company went bankrupt and owed a lot of foreign debts.

My father got rich by luck, and the pride of heaven touted by others has been slumped since then.

But he was so fond of dreaming that he always wanted to get back what he had lost.

Other than that, he didn't have the courage to make a comeback.

My mother supported a small stall and got up early every day to make breakfast to earn a little money to support the family. She put all her hopes on her only daughter.

Yunmi is beautiful, in good shape, and has a temperament.

When she was very young, a dance expert flattered her mother and told her that Yun Mi had talent and would definitely be able to get ahead in the future.

As the debts mounted, so did his father's resentment, and failure made him decadent and eventually a rotten person.

He began to trance, paralyzing himself. He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but blamed his mother for not being able to give him more money to gamble, so he vented all his grievances on her, and often beat her half to death.

Yunmi is very puzzled, why not get a divorce?

Mother said that husband and wife should share weal and woe, and her father is a very good person, but now he is in a downturn, and he will definitely be able to soar again in the future.

And he said to her, "Seek, you have to fight." Become a dancer early and bring glory to your mother.

Of course, Yunmi also protected her mother, and she called the police.

When the police took her father away, her mother slapped her from a young baby, calling her cold-blooded and calling her a white-eyed wolf. dragged her to the police station again, and asked her to say that she had reported a false police, and pointed to the wounds on her body and said that they were all bumped.

The police officer who accepted her apology said to Yun Mi earnestly that it was best to discuss such small conflicts and frictions at home. They're busy.

It's not that it doesn't matter, it's that there is no way to manage it.

If she didn't let her father out, her mother sat in front of the police station and dragged her to cry and make trouble.

Pedestrians on the road point and watch the bustle.

After that, Yun Mi understood. There are some people she can't understand and can't save.

So she didn't care.

Yun Mi listened to her father's roar and her mother's cry at the door.

The father said that his mother had given birth to a good daughter and wanted to send him to prison.

The mother cried and said she was wrong. begged him not to be angry with the child, saying that Yun Mi had a future, and he could only count on her if he wanted to turn over in the future.

Yun Mi silently looked up at the red clouds by the sunset, a kitten crawled out of the grass and rubbed her trouser leg, she squatted down and stroked it twice: "I didn't have anything to eat today." Let's go, Daddy will find out you're here and he's going to beat you up again. ”

She never liked dance lessons. But her mother was adamant about sending her over. Pick and search, secretly save four or five yuan a day, if you have more money, ten or twenty, and finally get together enough five hundred a month to pay her tuition.

She was so worried about the money that she had to come.

The slap marks on half of Yunmi's face were too obvious, she kept her head down, walked into the fitting room separated by the curtain, and just took off her clothes, she heard a group of little girls talking outside the door.

"Hey, that Yunmi in our dance class, I saw her mother yesterday."

"Fake daughter?"

"What a fake daughter, she's not a daughter in the first place!"

Yun Mi slowly changed into her clothes, ignoring their words.

"Anyway, just her mother, when I went to consult the teacher yesterday, I heard her mother talk to the teacher about the price for twenty yuan, and I laughed to death. Twenty bucks......"

"If you can't afford it, don't go up, your family will be rich if you are poor and virtuous."

"It stands to reason that she shouldn't be short of money."

"What do you mean?"

"Haven't you heard? She's outside...... What do you do, it seems that you can earn one or two hundred in one night. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, everyone in the second middle school said so!"

Yun Mi changed into dancing shoes, rolled all the clothes into her school bag, and slammed the door open, the three little girls were stunned and quickly silenced.

Yun Mi glanced at them coldly and passed by them.

Behind them, the three of them began to whisper again.

"Look at her arrogance, I don't know how cold and jade she is."

"It's just a guy who goes out to sell, what's there to be proud of!"

"Not really."