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Everything she wanted was a joke, an illusion that never existed.

Everything was just what she thought.

In such a reality, the original owner suffered from severe depression.

Although she has her own persistence, in the face of endless bullying, she is just a child who has not yet reached adulthood.

Finally, she took weight sleeping pills on the night before the college entrance examination, and committed suicide by burning carbon in a closed room.

At this point in time, the original owner has just entered his third year of high school.

Because of depression, she was silent and negative about bullying.

Just like today.

If Moxi didn't come, the original owner would also help others buy milk tea, and there was no need for others to pay back.

But even if Mo Xi himself came, it wasn't much better.

Mo Xi sat on the bed and pressed his chest.

"Why do I feel so uncomfortable?"

Even if the original owner is depressed, it won't be that she is also depressed.

The hairball scanned it for her, [It should be that the original owner has too much backlog, so there are still remnants left after you come over, and it should be good to wait for that feeling to disappear.] 】

"Hmm."

Mo Xi was a little sullen, and he felt that the whole person was not like his own.

"Is there really nothing else?"

[I haven't checked it out, why don't you take a look at it with your eyes?] 】

“……”

Of course, Mo Xi used the Divine Eye, but found that the original owner's body was very healthy, even if he had been tossed for a long time, he was not injured because he had the consciousness to protect himself.

So it's still the cause of depression.

She went to the refrigerator and took a bottle of ice milk and drank it in one go, forcing herself to calm down with the sudden cold, and then went back to her room to take out her homework.

After finishing her homework, she looked at the house with no design aesthetics at all, and felt a wave of depression.

"Maoqiu, you help me investigate what good renovation companies are, and I'll go to the bank to check the balance."

An's father and mother gave her a bank card when they asked the original owner to leave An's house, and they would send 10,000 yuan into it every month.

When An Yiyi hadn't returned to An's house before, the original owner had at least 100,000 yuan every month, but the original owner didn't like to buy anything, plus An's mother would help the original owner buy clothes and bags, so her money was basically not spent.

After An Yiyi came back, she found that the original owner had money, and she was very angry, and every time she wanted to buy something, she asked the original owner for money.

The original owner felt sorry for her at first and gave her money, but later because of cowardice, it became her special ATM.

Even if the original owner moved out, he did not escape An Yiyi's debt collection for money.

Mo Xi recalled the amount of money An Yiyi asked for, and estimated that there was not much left in the bank card.

She went to the bank to check and the balance was more than 3,000.

Moxi: "......" An Yiyi came back for five years, and it is also very powerful to use the savings of the original owner for so many years.

But this is the money of the An family, and it is nothing for her to go over.

But it's always troublesome to ask for money like this.

And some of the money was bought by the original owner for embroidery.

After the original owner got depression, he fell in love with embroidery, and taught himself to practice a good embroidery skill, and bought a lot of money on the Internet.

However, this girl is also dead-eyed, all the money is deposited in the same bank card, and she asked for a lot of money when An Yiyi asked for money.

She opened a new card at the bank and transferred 3,000 yuan.

The original owner embroidered for two years, and the money he got was more than 3,000.

Pushing open the door of the bank, the winter weather is slightly cold, and the scarf is tightly scarved.

In a few days, it will be the day when An's father and mother will pay money, and An Yiyi will definitely come at that time. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Heroine Blackened: Male God, Please Take the Knife", pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~