Chapter 89: Luo Qingqing

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I felt like I was going to die, I closed my eyes and fainted, and when I woke up, I found that I had become a baby, and the woman holding me actually asked me to call her mom.

Mom? My mom doesn't look like you...

Slowly, I grew up, and I also understood that I had died at the hands of that beast in my previous life, and this life was... Steal it.

I've also gone to my mom and dad and told them what I've been through, and they thought I was crazy... They said I don't want to curse their daughters and drive me out.

Disheartened, I left, accepting that someone had taken my place, and returned to the body parents.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I was admitted to the university of my dreams, and with my dreams and parents' expectations, I happily got into the car of an online taxi driver and went to the airport.

"Beauty, are you a college student?" I was sitting in the passenger seat playing with my mobile phone, and suddenly the driver's uncle accosted me.

"Hmm." At that time, I was immersed in the sadness of being separated from my parents, and I didn't notice that the driver's tone was wrong.

"Long real point." As he spoke, the driver put his hand on my lap.

I couldn't help but think back to some bad experiences, my body trembled, but I didn't have the courage to push him away or scold him angrily.

The driver saw my fear, and the route changed... I looked at the airport, which was getting farther and farther away from me, and tried to calm myself down, took out my phone from my bag, and prepared to call the police.

As soon as I dialed a number, the mobile phone was snatched violently, and the driver slapped me hard, scolding me for not knowing what to do.

I couldn't feel any pain at all under the extreme fear, and my hand secretly searched for something to save my life in my bag, and found ......

I slammed the glass cream into the driver's head, and the car made a sharp turn and broke through the roadside guardrail and plunged into the river.

The door was locked and could not be opened at all, and the consciousness of the brain was gradually submerged by the surging river, leaving only a blank space.

I lay on the bed exhausted, looking at the ceiling and I... I stole another life, this time I wasn't pretty, and I still had a disability in my legs. But I didn't care about any of this, and I even felt a sense of relief.

In this life I should be able to... I lived my life quietly, but I still died.

I have a leg disability and there are many jobs that don't want me, but fortunately, God will open a window for you when he closes a door for you, and I was born with a talent for writing, and soon signed a contract with a website and officially embarked on the road of writing.

The small life is comfortable, eat fragrant takeout every day, never go out to buy clothes, daily necessities, and throw garbage at the door to collect it.

What makes me happiest is having my own little space and not having to deal with strangers every day.

Gradually, what I wrote was seen by more and more people, and I was loved by more and more people, and then I built a fan group, and a fan sent me a lot of private messages every day, and I could talk to him a lot.