The moment I blew out the candle, the reflection of the trees in the moonlight was cast on the window.

I had long been accustomed to the darkness, and I was very tired and soon fell into a deep sleep.

But in my sleep, I was extremely unstable.

Tonight is the first night of my rebirth, and what I have seen in my dream is the painful death of my 25th birthday in my previous life.

The repression that came from my lungs reminded me of the pain and hatred that was carved into my bones and blood, into my soul.

I dreamed that I had become the same as in my previous life.

In the dark and smelly water prison, the man shouted over and over again as if affectionately.

But I felt like the sound was a nightmare, and I was unconsciously curled up together.

Once again, I was chained in cold, rough chains, and my hands and feet were fastened to the blood-soaked pillars with nails.

Long Yuqing's gloomy eyes looked at me who was being tortured at the moment with a pale face and was about to die, as if suddenly poisoned, and said in a low tone in my ear: "Whether you steal or not, you should prove your innocence." ”

With that, he tore off my wedding dress with a bang, and I watched as he took his huge size and sprinted mercilessly into my already scarred body.

He was moving almost frantically, and the hatred seemed to tear me apart.

My howl filled the entire cell, and with almost perverted pleasure, he said cruelly: "Qianmo, you are still a chick, and you are really innocent. But I don't believe you, if we go in later, you'll let someone else stab you just smash the film. ”

I was already in pain and speechless, and the pain in my abdomen was like a cone, and when he was finished, he looked at the trace of blood on his body because he was too close to me, so he took off his clothes in disgust and threw them away.

He looked at the inverted scraper gun in his Xiao Si's hand, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly hidden.

The inverted scraper, which was the thickness of a child's arm, was inserted straight into my shoulder blade with internal force, and the pain of the flesh being torn instantly swept through my whole body.

The heart-wrenching screams were filled, and the discomfort of wanting to shout but not being able to shout in the dream made the body instinctively contract.

I saw the endless blood filling my eyes, and now I felt as if the blood in my body was forever flowing, and I watched my eyes being pierced by the cold bayonet, and I watched my tongue be twisted off and thrown to the big wolf dog, who looked at its food on the plate with greedy eyes.

The dog curled up with a big tongue and swallowed my eyes and tongue in one gulp.

On my wedding day, my big red robe was pushed and dropped, leaking large areas of skin that clearly showed signs of deliberate love.

They pointed at me with a righteous and selfless face, and shouted at me about sluts, shamelessness, stealing people, and so on.

It flooded my ears and burst my nerves.

These words are like water that wants to kill me, and at this moment I am like being pressed into the water, unable to breathe but unable to escape; It is also a foot in the air and falls into the bottomless black abyss.

"Huh?" I woke up in pain in my sleep, and in a panic, I quickly ran over to light the oil lamp, and then cowered and hid in the corner of the bed.

I was finally left in tears.

Tears were quickly sucked into my quilt, and I felt my body cold at the moment.

Finally, I still got the wind chill, and it was menacing.

I quickly developed a high fever and entered a state of confusion, I hid in my dream, being pointed at by everyone, I felt that I was about to collapse in my dream, I thought I would die in my dream, in my own cowardice.