That memory was deeply imprinted in Du Xiaomeng's mind, and it is still fresh in his memory.

Du Xiaomeng stood in the center of the mourning hall and looked at the entrance, waiting. Sure enough, after a while, she saw a young woman wearing sunglasses leading the little girl majestically into the mourning hall.

Ignoring the inquiring glances of everyone present, the young woman led the little girl to the statue, lit a stick of incense, and said loudly, "Little Meng, come and incense your father!" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

A young man kneeling beside him jumped out and angrily scolded: "What are you doing here? You're not welcome! Hurry up D! (What are you doing here?) You're not welcome here! Get out! ）

The young woman smiled contemptuously, took off her sunglasses and said loudly to everyone in Cantonese: "Brother Hao is a biological old Dou, and his biological daughter comes to worship Lao Dou, which is justified!" (Brother Hao is Xiaomeng's biological father, and his biological daughter came to worship her father, which is justified!) ）

"You vixen!" An old woman trembled with anger and pointed at the young woman, "Drive him away!" It's better to make a shock! (You vixen!) Chase her away! Don't let her mess around here. ）

Several family members who were kneeling on the ground stood up and walked over to the young woman, mother and daughter. The young woman turned around and threw herself in front of the statue, crying loudly: "Brother Hao! Before your bones are cold, they will bully us two orphans and widows! Brother Hao! Open your eyes and see how pitiful our mother and daughter are! ”

Several people stepped forward to tear her away, and she screamed and scuffled with them. In the confusion, the little girl was slapped hard by someone who didn't know it, and she cried out loud with a "wow" in pain.

In the chaos, everything in the mourning hall gradually disappeared, and then, a large mansion slowly appeared in front of me.

In front of the mansion, the beautiful young woman tidied up the little girl's clothes and said, "Xiaomeng, you just wait here, someone will come out to pick you up in a while." ”

The little girl grabbed the young woman's sleeve, her red eyes were full of tears, and she asked in a low voice, "Mom, don't you want me?" ”

The young woman's face sank, and her hands that were arranging the little girl's clothes tightened suddenly, and she reprimanded in a suppressed voice: "Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to call my mother again?" ”

The little girl's tears kept rolling out of her eyes. She pleaded softly, "Mom...... Auntie, I will definitely listen to you in the future, I will not make you angry, I will be very well-behaved, please, don't leave me! ”

"With you, I can't get the happiness I want." The young woman looked at the little girl, calmly dropped the sentence, and then ruthlessly pulled away her hand, which was holding her, and pushed her hard.

The little girl stood unsteadily and fell to the ground. When she got up and chased after the young woman, the young woman had already got into a taxi waiting on the side of the road, and in the back seat of the car, there was a middle-aged man who couldn't see clearly. The taxi went away without half a stop, just like the determination of a young woman.

The little girl chased desperately, but she couldn't catch up, so she could only watch the car go away and disappear into the distance.

The door of the mansion appeared in front of the little girl, and a middle-aged woman who looked like a maid came out of the mansion and led the little girl into the house.

Entering the house, the people around her flashed quickly around the little girl as if they had pressed the fast-forward button. In the scene, the little girl gradually turned into a delicate girl.

A young man with oily hair and a pink face appears. Seeing him, Du Xiaomeng's heart seemed to be slammed into several times in a row by something. That man, the youngest son of the eldest wife, is the past she doesn't want to recall the most!

The young man grinned and took the girl's hand, and the girl dodged away in panic and fled. He pursued him step by step, and the girl was finally forced into a dimly lit utility room. He locked the door with his backhand, and threw himself at the girl with a hideous smile on his face.

"Don't! Let me go! ”

The girl and Du Xiaomeng shouted at the same time.

The young man threw the girl to the ground, holding her hands with one hand and tearing her dress with the other.

"Fifth brother! Please! No! The girl cried and pleaded, struggling with all her might.

Faced with desperate resistance, unable to succeed for a while, the young man impatiently slapped the girl in the face and scolded: "Your mother is just a chicken to death, you pretend to be a high-minded?!" (Your mother is just a bitch raised by a dead old man, what are you pretending to be high?!) ）

The girl who was beaten to the point of starry eyes was involuntarily stunned. Taking advantage of the moment when she was distracted, the young man pounced on her like a wolf, and pulled his hands hard, and the dress was immediately torn. The sound of the fabric tearing was particularly harsh in the dead utility room.

This time, the girl did not resist, and she suddenly laughed. This gratuitous smile made the young man's movements pause.

The girl showed a provocative smile, and said to the young man affectionately, "Fifth brother, do you like me?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he really thought that the girl had finally opened up after being slapped by him. Laughing proudly, he touched the girl's face with a lewd smile and said, "Of course! ”

The girl turned her face away and whispered shyly, "I...... It's the first time for me, fifth brother, you, you want to stop me. ”

The young man's heart was so excited that he pressed the girl under him, and while saying "yes, yes", the monkey hurriedly took off his clothes.

He didn't notice it, and while he was busy undressing, the girl quietly reached into a position and touched something she didn't know what it was. She gripped the thing tightly, raised her hand high, and then, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately, slammed it into the back of the young man's head: "Dead in the street!" You're going to die! (Bastard!) You're going to die! ）