Chapter 11: Falling from Heaven to Purgatory
As the words fell, she showed a meaningful smile and walked away.
Zhang Ying was like listening to a joke, and she didn't take her words to heart at all.
Seeing that Xia Jiujiu was really kicked out of the UK, many of the girl's classmates showed happy smiles.
Why can't this beautiful man in the back row be his tablemate?
Especially Xia Jiaojiao, her face couldn't hide her pride and arrogance.
Xia Jiaojiao had already reorganized her emotions just now.
Regardless of whether this person is Xia Jiujiu or not, Mo Xiyan is determined to win.
Wait until she finds out her true identity, and then clean her up.
Xia Jiujiu didn't want to waste too much time on these irrelevant people.
What about walking now?
The bad guy can arrange for her to go to school at any time.
This group of mentally retarded 255 is really powerless to complain about their IQ.
I don't want to think about it, whose territory is this?
How dare you drive her away.
The school opened by the Mo family is her Xia Jiujiu's world!
It's just right not to go to class, just enough to deal with her own affairs!
These insignificant people can't affect Xia Jiujiu's mood.
She left the classroom and walked to a low wall.
He jumped lightly, stood firmly on the wall, and jumped down......
Taxis drive along the long, deep driveway of a mansion.
The familiar environment makes memories flood back.
Xia Jiujiu's thoughts are surging.
The grass and trees that she once was familiar with all witnessed her tragic childhood.
The past, like a movie, passes through my mind.
Under his eyes, there is a strong hatred, burning......
Xia Jiujiu will never forget that night six years ago.
Mom hugged her little one and cried all the time, crying so much that inexplicable fear swelled in her heart.
When she was young, she was ignorant, only knowing that her father had brought back a woman and a child a little older than her from outside.
It didn't take long for Mom to be sent to an insane asylum.
They all said that her mother was a madman.
After her mother left, her life changed dramatically.
Her happiest times were all left in her memory with the disappearance of her mother.
All of a sudden, it's like falling from heaven into purgatory!
Severe winter.
Xia Jiujiu was wearing thin and shabby clothes, with a wooden stool under his feet.
The immature little hands were already soaked red in the ice water.
Holding back the pain in her hands and the discomfort in her body, she scrubbed the bowls in the sink hard.
The cold water froze so hard that she gasped and didn't dare to scream.
Starvation and beatings are already commonplace, and if you don't do housework, you won't have anything to eat.
If the stepmother is not happy, she will be locked up in a small black room, and Xia Jiujiu is even more afraid, that sense of hopelessness and helplessness.
Xia Qingqing and Xia Jiaojiao followed behind her, supervising her work.
Just as Xia Jiujiu was holding the dishes that had been brushed clean, he was about to put them in the disinfection cabinet.
Xia Qingqing gave Xia Jiaojiao beside her a look.
Xia Jiaojiao suddenly raised her foot and stumbled, and her whole body fell out along with those plates.
Fragments of ceramics covered her tender hands.
There was blood on his hands, and his head was on the edge of the cabinet, and there was a faint pain.
A wet, sticky red liquid dripping down the hair and onto the ground.
She had a cold, and she was groggy from the fever, so she wanted to wait for the housework before she dared to ask her stepmother for medicine.
Qin Ailan's footsteps and sharp scolding were getting closer and closer......
Xia Jiujiu was a little in a hurry, standing up and standing up, dizzy and still not standing firmly.
A slap in the face, she stumbled, and sat back on the cold ground.
"I can't do this little thing, what am I doing with you this waste?"
"This cheap breed is thrown back to the mountains to feed the dogs."
Qin Ailan's chest rose and fell, and her anger was hard to dissipate.