Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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When my father came back, everyone's face (color) changed, and they hid instantly to study and read. They trembled all over, because when he came back, he always checked what they were doing every time, just said check. , It is better to say that it is a thorn. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

One by one, he started beating and scolding.

In the dream, her father's slap seemed to be slapped, and her head buzzed, her lips were wet, and the tip of her tongue touched her. It turned out to be a (dry gan) cracked lip that was completely cracked, bleeding and gory. Sweet.

My sister was crying to find her mother, and her mother came up distressed and said not to fight and protected them, but was slapped open by the father, and she was slapped and humiliated.

An Mu really wanted to open her eyes, she (Shui Shui) was very shallow, she knew it was a dream, so she wanted to wake up, but she didn't know what happened, she just couldn't wake up...!

There were screams in her ears, her head was about to explode, she was scared, that demon, she was going to show off (tuo) him, she had to work hard, she had to work harder, suffer more, suffer more, Never go back there again.

Tears poured out from the corners of her eyes, scorching hot, burning her lips, salty flowing into her lips and teeth.

An Mu slowly opened his eyes, a mist of mist in front of him.

She turned over and the quilt was tightly covered.

But she is a little bit (sleeping Shui) no longer, I have to say that after dreaming that dream, her fearful mentality seemed to be much calmer.

Because in the depths of her soul, the person who feared the most was her father.

The one she knows deeply.

The person who brought her a lifetime of childhood, a shadow of youth.

An Mu didn't seem to be afraid anymore, she had experienced what she feared the most, and what other people counted.

She got off the ground and suddenly pulled the curtains.

At four o'clock, at the end of the sky (color), a little dark (color) blue appeared, and then slowly, it faded.

The night has passed, and the dawn is coming quietly.

An Mu was wrapped in (Shui Shui) clothes and blankets. She opened the window and sat on the window sill of the small attic. She picked up a pack of some damp cigarettes placed in the cold attic, rubbed the fire and folded it, bright red. The flames are moving.

In this early morning spot that hadn't fully lit up, her cheeks were reddened by flames.

A cigarette lit up.

An Mu thought, she really has nothing to fear, what a big deal, she has experienced the most horrible things, what can that person do, (kill sha) to kill her? ?

An Mu looked at the thin light in the distance, with the tears of being wind (dry gan) still remaining in the corner of her eyes, she gave a soft smile.

(Kill sha) die, (Kill sha) die, she has lived enough for a long time, and she is very tired.

There will not be a day to be truly carefree.

It is often said that if you want to know your gratitude, you must thank them if your parents give birth to you.

An Mu actually wanted to say why she should be thankful.

If she can, she doesn’t want to come into this world by herself. Why should she come into this world? It’s not beautiful. She has never experienced goodness. She lives hard and vicissitudes. People without a little capital want to stand up. It's as difficult as climbing.

Except for tuition, she only kept a small amount of living expenses, and sent the rest to her mother.

She was seriously ill. That person didn't have the money to see her doctor, or if he had money, he didn't give her treatment. There was a younger sister in the family, and the younger brother was killed by someone (sha), and he went to the streets in other countries.

Poorly he is only a student, knows nothing, but—