Lily still felt dizzy on the way home, holding mineral water with ice ballast in her hand, and the deep cooling relieved the discomfort of heat stroke in the afternoon.

She knew in her heart that the current load of life had reached her limit.

The potential of people is great, and she believes that she can persevere, treat her brother, and restore her father's innocence.

Faith is the driving force for her to face life.

At the beginning of the lanterns, Lily dragged her tired steps home.

Yu Wenhong stuck out his tongue and played like a child, and did not come forward to hug her to welcome.

Yuri knew that he was angry because he didn't reply to the message and didn't go home early.

"Don't be angry, it's Xiang'er who is wrong, I'll make you egg fried rice later, okay?" Lily is very tired, but she still wants to make her brother happy, as if she is a patient mother.

If my brother hadn't had such an illness, what a beautiful life would have been waiting for him!

In the morning, the sky was drizzling, and Lily took a clear umbrella to pick up the newspaper and deliver it from house to house.

Fortunately, there is no lightning and thunder in the gentle wind and drizzle, and Lily is especially afraid of the kind of thunder and lightning weather.

Strange things would happen to her body and mind in that weather, as if she was enduring the squeezing sensation of speed in a time shuttle, and the images in her mind were dreamlike and real.

But when she slept, she couldn't remember those real images, only the exhaustion and suffocation that was almost deathly.

There seems to be some news at the school gate today, and many people are around.

When Lily approached, she saw the big words on the bulletin board: "Ugly Daddy is a rapist", "Lily is ugly", "Get out of the air, ugly Monster" The big bulletin board was plastered with such words.

Youjia, you're finally doing it.

Lily walked past the crowd, could things have been worse?

Don't be afraid, what should come will come.

Pushing the class away, some of the classmates who arrived earlier than her were already impatiently waiting, and the paper balls fell on Lily's head and body.

It was You Jia who led a few people to coax and throw her.

She ignored it and walked over to her seat.

At this moment, some of her dear classmates have turned into judges, as if she is a heinous criminal.

Dad must be innocent, she believes in Dad. And myself, I did something wrong.

She became the target of everyone's shouting and beating, and You Jia vigorously added fuel to the fire.

The pressure of her studies makes people abnormal, or maybe it's her ugliness that makes these two-year classmates mistakenly think that Lily doesn't need dignity.

"Don't make a fuss, get ready for class." There was the sound of a blackboard tapping on the table from the podium.

Lin Run, the class leader, silenced the class for a few seconds, and only a few seconds later there was louder noise and ridicule

Looking at Lin Runzi's angry face, Lily was grateful, and at this moment, there were still people who were willing to stand up and defend themselves.

She didn't want to affect Lin Run's prestige in the class because of this incident, so she stood up quietly again and walked towards the door of the classroom.

When she passed by Lin Run's side, she said thank you softly.

The back was hit by a paper ball again, light and fluttering to the touch, and there was no weight.

Her heart hurts so much, she has always regarded Class 89 as her home, but such a rumor made them expel her.

The umbrella was forgotten in the classroom, she stood in the rain with her schoolbag on her back, and she was lonely at the school gate facing the school, her face unable to distinguish whether it was rain or tears.

The note on the notice board had been soaked in rain and had lost its traces.

How she wished it was a dream.

When the bell rang for class, she turned and walked home.

Ouyang Jue's car passed by her, and the water splashed on her body, and she continued to walk in despair.

Ouyang Jue in the car saw her, and she quickly became a vague presence in the rearview mirror.