Speaking of this, Rongyan felt her eyes were a little dry. She raised her hand and took a sip. After the smoke came out of her mouth, she continued: "This kind of life lasted until she was ten years old. My mother met Rong Shenghai.

Yes, she was afraid that she would like to take two oil bottles, so she found an orphanage for me. But Uncle Rong was a good person. He said that he could afford to raise three children, and then I stayed, and it was also from

After the age of ten, the anxiety and fear that would be discarded at any time gradually disappeared.”

"However, although I will not be thrown away, my new troubles are coming again as I grow older." The face suddenly smiled at Liancheng with a sweet smile through the smoke, "Mr. Liancheng thinks I look pretty good, it's still pretty good.

It’s because of this face. Then one day, my mother who has been indifferent to me for many years suddenly discovered that her eldest daughter has grown up and walking on the road, there will be many men peeking at her, and then she started thinking,

It would be a pity if you don’t use such a shame for some money.”

Liangyan stretched out her arms and lay on the bed, her legs hanging under the bed were swaying boredly, she giggled, "Then after I was seventeen, I started to be worried, afraid that when my mother would

Will sell me to a strange man.”

Liang Yan rolled around the bed, she lay on the bed, raised her upper body slightly, and smiled at Lian Chengya, "I hate it because of my biological mother. I wanted to throw it away when I was a child, but when I grew up, I would be regarded as a prostitute.

I will sell it to others, and I will be worried and worried all day long. Isn’t it the same life like living in hell?”

After saying that, Rongyan said to Liancheng elegantly: "Mr. Liancheng, can I hand over the ashtray?"

Lian Chengya forgot how he picked up the ashtray and walked to Rongyan. He knew a little about what Rongyan said because he had read Rongyan's investigation report.

But the thin piece of paper printed with lead type is far less shocking than the feeling of being said from Yan Yan with his own ears.

There was a faint smile on her face from beginning to end. She seemed to be completely sad and not caring at all, just as she was reading the tragic stories about others according to the script.

Lian Chengyazhi felt a strange feeling in her heart, very strange, and she had never felt before, and her heart spasmed, and she wanted to take this woman under his wings so that she would never bear the burden of those she shouldn't have to bear.

suffering.

Those who gave her pain, he wanted to let them fall into hell forever.

And how strong does a woman have to live safely to this day?

This problem is unknown.

He always thought he knew Rong Yan, but the facts told him that he actually had no understanding of her.

Her heart would not let anyone including him enter.

Rongyan threw the cigarette that had been burned by more than half in the ashtray, clapped her hands, raised her head and faced his eyes: "Uncle Rong is the first person to give me a stable life, you are the second one."

The face deceived Lian Chengya. He was not the second person who gave her a sense of security. The real second person was Chu Wenluo she met before she was reborn.

It’s just that these two men are powerless and the other is a complete deception.

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