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Facts have proved that Lin Chuan was wrong, and he was very wrong! The

prostitute Taro's biological mother looked at the little guy in her arms in disbelief, and the longer she grew, the uglier she became.

But there is a ruthlessness, the face is not good, the jaw is high, and the eye circles are all black.

It's like a corpse that has been dead for a long time, and there is always a foul smell on it.

No matter how you wash it with the water from the banks of the Rashomon River, the prostitute Taro still stinks.

Unkempt and a bunch of fleas.

As time passed, the instructions brought by Lin Chuan were gradually forgotten by the prostitute Taro's biological mother.

Habits are for a lifetime, and Lin Chuan can't change the temperament of the prostitute Taro's biological mother.

It could only be said that it was a momentary feeling, just like the one she was going to dedicate herself to.

It's just that he looked at Lin Chuan Junlang and felt lonely and relieved!

As for the silver taels given by Lin Chuan, they were under the big hands and feet of the prostitute Taro's biological mother, and there was not even a single hair left.

The reason is simple, revenge consumption, because nothing was bought before.

Now that I finally have money, of course I have to go for a wave of chic and buy luxury goods or something.

After the money is spent, the life of the prostitute Taro returns to its original trajectory.

It's just that this time he was lucky, there were no black spots on his face and body,

but the people around him still excluded him and looked at him coldly.

Even his peers were cold and unforgiving to him.

The prostitute Taro passed by the Ghost Gate again and again, but they all struggled to come back!

There was always a voice in the head of the prostitute Taro who said, "My name is Lin Chuan, and I am an ordinary pharmacist!" That's right, what Lin Chuan said was remembered by the prostitute

Taro.

He was still a swaddling baby, but he just cared so much about Lin Chuan for some reason.

But now, the prostitute Taro is five or six years old! But

life is still a mess, and his biological mother still beats and scolds him, fists and kicks.

Gradually, the memory of the pharmacist in his mind became more and more profound.

Because he was the only one who brought him warmth.

But now he is hungry and can only eat rats and bugs to satisfy his hunger.

These rats grew up eating human flesh, and they are fat and strong, but they are not easy to mess with.

Even seven or eight-year-old children are afraid of them, but the prostitute Taro drinks rat blood and eats snake meat like a hanger.

During this time, he wandered around his home again and again.

The biological mother seemed to have given up on herself, and took all kinds of men home every day, and then there was a sound in the house~

Every time it was very short, one every three minutes

, but it couldn't stand the large number! The prostitute Taro was numb to count!

I didn't dare to go home until the evening, but I still couldn't get a bite to eat.

At this time, the prostitute Taro curled up in a dim, moldy corner.

Looking at the biological mother who has changed her temperament in front of me, I feel both sad and ridiculous.

He really wanted to let the original Lin Chuan pharmacist come back now, but it was a pity that he couldn't get out of this Rashomon Riverbank.

Poverty has become a shackle that binds him here, just like the people here, he can't escape anymore!

The prostitute Taro even thinks that he was born at the bottom of You Guo, and just living is a burden to waste food money.

He tried very hard to please his biological mother, begging her to be merciful and give him a bite to eat.

But in exchange for only cold eyes and beatings, the good times brought by Lin Chuan are completely gone!

Life continues, the suffering never stops, and the prostitute Taro has no childhood to speak of.

He had no entertainment, no joy, and lived every day for the sake of living, until that day.

The hellish days are over

! Mei was born!

She was cute, and she didn't have the black spots that the prostitute Taro was born with.

She is white and tender, and her skin is crystal clear.

Wow's cry is also melodious, completely different from the hoarse of the prostitute Taro.

The prostitute Taro sounded Lin Chuan's words, it will depend on your own creation in the future!

Only then did he suddenly realize that Lin Chuan had already said the reason for his disappearance for so many years.

The prostitute Taro looked at his sister who was a thousand times better than him, and he loved it and pampered him for the rest of his life.

The biological mother had long forgotten Lin Chuan, and the syphilis on her body had attacks again and again.

Uncomfortable, she casually named her daughter a plum character.

Seeing her daughter's eyes and hair color, the biological mother thinks Mei is a hoodoo and plans to strangle her to reopen.

The prostitute Taro saves his sister, and the two depend on each other for their lives, but the biological mother dies of syphilis soon after.

Poverty is the original sin, and this oppressive and suffocating life is played out every day on the banks of the Rashomon River.

But they have no choice, after all, there is no ...... of Lin Chuan's previous life Cover.

It's normal for them to be pregnant, but nine times out of ten, they're sick.

Facing his cute sister, the prostitute Taro holds Mei in the palm of his hand and sees her as his own dawn.

He told his sister about the mysterious man Lin Chuan, just like telling a bedtime story.

Gradually, there is a mysterious figure in Mei's heart, except for the name, the rest is unknown.

As his sister grows up, the prostitute Taro knows that staying on the banks of the Rashomon River any longer will only ruin his sister's life.

So he took her towards You Guo, he wanted to add a beautiful dress to his sister and eat a bite of hot food.

And it has become common for him to eat and sleep in the open

! When did he think about himself?

Finally, they settled here!

The prostitute Taro found an inn and overheard rumors about Lin Chuan.

But it's a pity that if he inquires like this, he will only be kicked out, so he has to give up.

A few years later, Lin Chuan returned to Guo, where it was magnificent, singing and dancing, and a peaceful and peaceful appearance.

Lin Chuan looked around and suddenly found a fair-skinned, sweet-looking girl wearing colorful satin.

She's very similar to the fallen queen in the Demon Slayer Blade in her impression.,It's very similar.。

Until an ugly-looking prostitute Taro with a double sickle appeared next to her.

Lin Chuan calmed down and muttered in a low voice, "It's really her, Fallen Ji, but she's still very young."

At this time, the crowd saw the prostitute Taro as if he had seen a ghost and fled in all directions.

Only a small number of old people indulged in the beauty of Mei and went up to pay tribute to food to please Mei.

Forehead ......

Lin Chuan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and thought, "How could this

be?" "Didn't I leave a large sum of money

?" "Why do they still ask for food

?" "Could it be that I opened it in the wrong way?"

Lin Chuan planned to observe another wave, so he hid in the dark and did not panic to recognize them.

The prostitute Taro wears a black striped blouse that has faded and is always barefoot.

The fierce aura with which he walked on the road was enough to scare off those disgusting fellows who coveted his sister's beauty.

Winter is coming soon, the snow is falling and the sky is freezing cold, but it is difficult to hide the despair of this dark day.

Lin Chuan, dressed in a thickened ink-colored robe, found them in a firewood pile around the corner.

Under the snow, they leaned together next to each other, but elsewhere they were brightly lit.

The prostitute Taro tells Mei that we will always be together, and no one in this world can separate us.