Lin Xiaoxi woke up again, still in the dark.

There was a dense pain in her hand, and she whimpered twice, rubbing her face against the rough ground to misalign the blindfold against her face.

She saw the gray and cold moonlight, half light and half darkness around her, and the sound of rustling was moving.

Fear crept all over her body from behind, and she struggled to get up, but her legs hurt terribly.

There was no way, she could only crawl on the ground.

Desperate to leave because of fear and pain, she crawled on the ground with difficulty.

Moving a little, soon, her skin was punctured by the rubble, and it hurt more and more.

She cried and gritted her teeth to insist.

Climbing out of the abandoned warehouse, she stepped onto the open road, moving forward little by little.

"Boom la la ......"

The sky began to rain without warning, and she was stuck in the wet, tears and blood mixed with the rain, making her journey even harder.

Her memories began to regress, and she remembered her first meeting with Leng Mochen.

It was a bright afternoon, and everything was still so beautiful.

Until, Leng's mother took the old newspaper and asked her to leave Leng Mochen.

Then, Ning Lishuang's hideous face began to appear in her mind.

The memories that should have dissipated were like solid shackles, locking her up and making her a prisoner without ego.

She didn't know why she insisted, she desperately wanted the "revenge," but, because of Leng Mochen, it was all ruined.

By the way, she still has children!

Her child was still waiting for her, and she had not yet told her child how much she loved him.

She didn't even know if he was doing well or not.

The sky was white, and then the light tore through the darkness, and the glow shone all over her.

The old janitor of the police station yawned and stretched out of the police station.

Suddenly, the old man froze, and looked at the woman on the ground covered in blood and miserable.

"Help me." Lin Xiaoxi's bloodless lips opened and closed, and her voice was hoarse and dry.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" The old man called a few people and helped Lin Xiaoxi in.

Yoo still received a call from the police and rushed to the police station.

When she arrived, she saw a broken Lin Xiaoxi.

There was not a single intact place on her body, and she was pitifully curled up on the bench, like a fallen flower that had been trampled on by passers-by a thousand times.

Liu Ying's heart trembled, which was even more distressing than when she picked up Lin Xiaoxi from the fire.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yi's heart blocked a big stone, and it was extremely difficult for her to say a word.

Lin Xiaoxi's empty gray eyes looked straight ahead, "I was taught a lesson by Ning Lishuang's brainless fan." ”

Liu still wanted to speak, but the tears fell, and she wiped them away arrogantly, "What's still hurt?" ”

Lin Xiaoxi shook her head and said nothing.

Liu still paused suddenly, she grabbed Lin Xiaoxi's right hand, "What about your fingers?" ”

Her little finger was bare, and blood was oozing out despite the rough strapping.

"Brute!" Liu still couldn't control it anymore, she stood up suddenly, trembling with anger, "Let's go, I'll take you to find it!" We went to the doctor and had the doctor operate on it. ”

"Let's go! What are you still doing in a daze! Liu still roared sadly.

"No need to look for it, you can't find it back." Lin Xiaoxi calmly overwhelmed, her wounds, even if someone sprinkled salt on them now, her reaction would be the same as now, because they were all the same—it hurt.

Liu was still angry, "Lin Xiaoxi, I rescued you back, I didn't let you give up on yourself!" ”

"Don't you still want to help me be the eldest lady of the Ying family, you don't want to take revenge on that pair of scumbags and, why are you defeated and defeated now?"

Lin Xiaoxi's tone was light, "Because I fed the wild dogs." ”

"What to feed the wild ......" Liu's still swearful words stopped in her mouth, and her tears flowed out.