The bitter mother is not a legend
25 A bleeding heart

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The bitter daughter who was forced into a corner wanted to end her thirteen-year-old life with her belt. However, no matter how her bitter daughter jumped around on the brick bed, she could not reach the beam.

The bitter woman was in despair. The bitter daughter was completely in despair. The bitter daughter dragged her exhausted body, which had been tormented by others and herself, and curled up weakly in the corner again.

At this moment, another bolt of lightning streaked across the sky. It was as if someone was holding a knife again, making useless resistance and struggle, trying to split the dark night sky apart. However, it was only for a moment. In an instant, everything returned to normal.

The bitter daughter closed her eyes and was about to calm her heart when suddenly, a soft rumble of thunder rolled over.

This time, the thunder sounded like it was rolling over from afar, but it was rolling over slowly.

The sound was like sitting at the foot of a mountain and listening to a huge rock rolling down the mountain. The sound of the rock rolling was small and slow. The closer it gets to your body, the faster it rolls, and the louder it sounds. When it rolled past you, it suddenly hit another huge rock, causing a huge sound.

This time, the thunder was the same. When it reached the top of his head, it suddenly exploded. Not only did it explode, but it also shook the earth. The ground shook, and the paper on the window rattled.

The sound of thunder shocked the bitter daughter so much that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

The bitter daughter stared at the dark night sky and cursed. "What do you mean by that? What kind of Guan Yin that saved people from distress? Why are people like us only at the mercy of others and not have any power to make our own decisions? Since you can't let me live and die happily, why don't you give me the right?”

After the despairing daughter finished cursing, she sat weakly on the brick bed.

The rain was getting heavier. The window paper that was soaked by the rain was no longer useful. The raindrops were as big as beans and had already broken the window paper. Moreover, the window paper was instantly torn apart without a trace.

The brick bed, the place where the bitter daughter and Grandpa Wei rested during peaceful times, was now almost completely filled with water.

Water also began to flow into the ground from the outside because every time lightning flashed, the ground would reflect a dazzling light. Seeing the water, the bitter daughter thought of the bridge at the village entrance and the surging river under the bridge.

The bitter daughter thought of the river that had swelled up, and the bitter daughter found the best place to end her life.

The bitter daughter closed her eyes and wanted to rest for a while so that she could accumulate enough strength to walk to the river by the village and end her life.

The bitter daughter thought of the best way to die, so she closed her eyes. However, she didn't know why. She actually fell asleep.

The bitter daughter saw her grandmother walking towards her. The bitter daughter wanted to say something, but her grandmother stopped her. "My dear granddaughter, you can't die. If you die, who will avenge me?" Grandma said.”

When the bitter daughter was awakened by the thunder again, she felt that her grandmother's words were still ringing in her ears. Because she heard it clearly. Grandma said that she was pushed into the pickled vegetable jar from behind. Moreover, Grandma had repeatedly reminded him to avenge her.

When she thought of her grandmother and her revenge, the bitter daughter dispelled the thought of dying.

However, on this stormy night, the bitter daughter did not fall asleep again.

At daybreak, the bitter daughter endured the physical pain and spiritual humiliation. After eating a simple breakfast with the long-term workers, she drove the cattle to the place where people often grazed at the foot of the West Mountain.

Because the grass there was delicious and the leaves were thick, it was the best place for cattle and sheep.

The bitter daughter found a huge rock facing the sun and sat on it to rest. In this season, after feeling the heat, the bitter daughter moved her body to the shade of a tree.

At this moment, the other little friends had not arrived yet. This was because the bitter daughter did not want to stay in that house that was like a demon's den. Therefore, the bitter daughter came out early.

The bitter daughter looked at the cow's leisurely expression and quietly lowered her head to eat the grass. The bitter daughter lamented her fate.

Why was he inferior to a cow? The cow had a quiet time, and there were people watching over it. And he couldn't live such a life? First, her mother left. Of course, others said that children with a mother were happy, but what kind of person was a mother? What was a mother? A bitter daughter did not even know. In her memory, she had never had a mother.

When she was very young, her father left her again. However, her father's departure only made her feel as if she had lost a family member in the world. On the other hand, the departure of Grandpa Wei and Grandma Wei made her feel as if the sky had collapsed.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind the tree and grabbed the bitter daughter's hair, pressing her to the ground with all her might. The moment the bitter daughter fell to the ground, he saw it even more clearly. It was his cousin, Gao Yamen.

The bitter daughter did not resist or struggle.

This was because her bitter daughter knew from last night that resistance and struggle were useless.

In this society, if you want to protect your dignity, you must use your life to defend your dignity.

However, the bitter daughter's young heart had already seen dignity as worthless.

At this moment, the bitter daughter regarded life as the most precious thing in her heart.

However, this did not mean that the bitter daughter was afraid of death. Instead, she thought that one day, she would personally kill those who humiliated her and trampled on her life and dignity.

He would return the humiliation they had inflicted on him and his family.

Gao Yamen was once again satisfied. In other words, in less than twelve hours, he had humiliated his cousin twice.

Gao Yamen let out a satisfied laugh.

Gao Yamen proudly shook his shiny head and left.

The bitter daughter did not cry, nor did she laugh. She did not bang her head against the tree in front of her like the others.

The bitter daughter stood up calmly, tidied up her clothes, and combed her hair with her hands.

The bitter daughter's last action was to glare at Gao Yamen.

His eyes were filled with the tenacity of life and the determination of his will. It meant that all debts would be settled sooner or later.

Even though she was a bitter daughter now, she still did not know how to make others repay her dignity and avenge her grandparents. However, the bitter daughter firmly believed that as long as she was alive, she would definitely be able to find the best opportunity and the best method.

Even if he really wanted to die, he would have to wait until he killed all those who trampled on his dignity and took the lives of his grandfather and grandmother before he could die.

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