In the early spring of February, the cold of winter had not disappeared, and another heavy rain was ushered in, which seemed to be colder than the day of the 39th, and the dilapidated room could no longer withstand the severe cold.

The only window covered with discarded newspapers rattled in the wind.

Gu Lingling curled up on the cold bed and thought, maybe her father went to Songshan to beg the old man of Niubi to give her a name, could it be that the old way calculated her situation today?

On the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold.

The origin of her name.

Perhaps, calling Gu Lengleng, or being alone, is more suitable for her current situation.

Lonely?

Who first heard this name, shook his head and smiled and said, "How could anyone have such a name?" Lonely. ”

By the way, it's the man named Yang Yunhai.

Hehe...... Gu Lingling laughed self-deprecatingly.

When did she think of this?

"Gu Lingling, didn't Lao Tzu beat you recently, are you impatient? Say, what about the children? The room was full of alcohol, and the man grabbed Gu Lingling's hair on the bed and tore her to the ground.

"Where's the kid?" It was a kick to Gu Lingling's stomach, "Do you know how much this is?" Yes? ”

Money?

People say that tigers don't eat children, but this beast secretly wants to sell the unborn children behind her back.

That is their own flesh and blood, she would rather give the child to Yang Yunhai in such a despicable way than let this scumbag sell the child.

Gu Lingling covered her stomach and looked coldly at the man in front of her who couldn't stand still, why was she blind at the beginning to believe the words of her stepmother Wang Meili and stepsister Gu Juan, thinking that this man was a good person?

His hair was greasy, even with dreadlocks, and the clothes she had changed for him a few days before she went to the hospital to give birth were now stained with dirt, and the sour smell was mixed with the smell of alcohol.

How disgusting to look at.

The triangular rat eyes were staring at him with resentment.

Suddenly, the man knelt down in front of her again, "I'm sorry, Ling Ling, can you forgive me?" We sold the child, so you don't have to go to the back kitchen of the hotel to do chores and be bullied, let's go away and leave this hellish place, okay? ”

The man knelt on the ground and hugged Gu Lingling and cried.

The sour smell almost made her want to gag.

Lu Guodong's words, since she was deceived by him back then, she has been tired of hearing them.

If she hadn't complied, another beating would have followed.

"The child is dead." Gu Lingling said coldly.

"No, how is that possible? That's a son, how could he die? Lu Guodong dragged Gu Lingling's collar like crazy and yelled, "The child must be retrieved, you dead mother-in-law." ”

He owes so much money and is counting on this kid to pay off his debts.

"That's right, hospital, hospital!" Lu Guodong suddenly remembered that on his way back today, he seemed to hear the mother-in-law opposite saying that Gu Lingling had been sent to the hospital two days ago.

"Lu Guodong, I beg you, let that child go." Gu Lingling hugged Lu Guodong's arm and didn't let him go.

It's been two days, that person should have left with the child, right?

But what if?

"You damn!" Lu Guodong slapped Gu Lingling in the face, "Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's wealth, let it go." ”

"Don't, don't." Gu Lingling didn't let go.

"Die!" Lu Guodong shook off Gu Lingling, and the black leather shoes with cracked openings stepped on Gu Lingling's body ferociously, "I'll let you lie to Lao Tzu, let you deceive, and die." ”

Gu Lingling hugged his legs tightly, and let the man vent in a muffled voice.

If death could be liberating...... Well, go die!

She suddenly reached out and picked up the scissors in the sewing basket, gritted her teeth, and stabbed the man's neck hard.

Die, just die!

Everything will be free.