Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

"You're talking nonsense!" She was hysterical. "I didn't ask my family for a penny after junior high school. Primary school didn't cost much at all!! I will also strive for a scholarship in high school! You are just doing this for yourself, you beast who deserves to be cut into pieces!"

The father's true nature was revealed when his hypocritical mask was exposed. He grabbed her hair and beat her up.

"You dare to call your father a beast? And you dare to curse me? I'll cut you into pieces and kill you first!"

She was too young after all and could only resist in vain.

But at this moment, her mother dragged her weak body and held her tightly under her.

While enduring his father's anger, he gently coaxed her, as if singing a lullaby.

"Nannan, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

She cried and sobbed while hugging her mother's thin body.

The father was tired of beating them, so he locked them in the house and warned them in a harsh tone.

"Don't even think about calling the police. I'll kill anyone who dares to go!"

She hugged her mother. Her mother was already in poor health after giving birth to her, and she had not taken good care of herself. She had been tortured for so long, and coupled with her father's reckless kicking and beating just now, her mother was now breathing in more than out.

Her mother stroked her cheek with trembling hands, and her hands became wet.

Her daughter is crying.

"Don't cry," the mother said, "Mom can still hold on for a while and earn money for your tuition. You need to go to high school, go to college, and go out."

"Mom, I don't want to go to school anymore. I don't want to go to school anymore. Can we go away? I can work and earn money. I will support you in the future."

She doesn't want to go to school anymore, she wants her mother.

"No, you have to go," the mother tried to put on a stern face, but she was too weak to be intimidating. "This is your only chance to change your fate. You have to go out and see the world. Don't be trapped here."

She shook her head desperately, banged on the door desperately, cried desperately, and begged desperately.

Ask her father to take her mother to see a doctor.

Her mother is dying.

Her mother is dying!

That night, she cried until her tears dried up and knocked her hands until they were bruised, but she didn't even wait for anyone to open the door.

She couldn't go out that night, and her mother stayed in that mud house forever.

The next day, when my father came back from dinner and drink, he thought of these two people.

Mother is dead.

She sat there holding the cold body all night.

"I heard that Pan Zhaodi's mother died of a dirty disease?"

"I told you she looked like a foxy girl and didn't look honest at all."

"That's not true. Men are not willing to take off their pants and have fun with a hen that can't lay eggs."

"He's finally dead. He would be a nuisance if he stayed alive."

She listened numbly to the gossips at the village entrance, who were judging and making fun of another miserable woman, her beloved mother. She numbly picked up the pickaxe and chased after them to beat them.

The women were startled at first, seeing that she had the same expression as a calf.

"Isn't this Pan Zhaodi? Since her mother died, her temper has improved a lot."

Someone saw her face clearly at that time. After entering junior high school, she gradually grew up with adequate nutrition.

She looks 70% like her vixen mother and has a good figure, not at all like her shorty father.

I couldn't help but mutter: "The big foxy girl left, and here comes the little one."

She drove all the men away and then walked back dragging her pickaxe.

The women who ran away stood on the edge of the field and cursed.

"The bitch is like a lunatic."

"You are what you are, and you will have what you deserve."

"I heard from my daughter that she is a good student. She is a good student even though she is like this."

"Is she good at studying?" a woman asked.

"They say they always get scholarships," but the man has either been working in the fields or nursing his children at home all his life, so he doesn't understand these things. "Who knows if it's a lie?"

The woman who asked the question stared at her back and came up with other ideas.

My father's attitude towards my mother's death was as if a cash cow had died. He cursed her every day for dying at the wrong time and for not making more money for him.

She listened to this in silence.

She was preparing to go to the county high school and never come back.

But the father who had lost his "cash cow" could not adapt to the life of having to make a living on his own. He was frowning every day and either beat or scolded her.

That day, her father suddenly came back in great joy and told her, "Zhao Di, I have found a good marriage for you. You can expect to enjoy happiness in the future."

The so-called good marriage.

He is the mentally retarded kid from the next village who is famous for beating people everywhere and has a bad reputation.

Even if the family has some money from business, no one would rush to push their daughter into the fire pit.

And now he is forty years old, but she was only sixteen at that time.

She thought everyone was crazy.

She is educated, how could she accept such a marriage?

Before her death, her mother told her that she must complete her studies and get out of the mountains.

She wants to fulfill her mother's last wish.

She didn't want to get married, she resisted and tried to run away, but was caught every time.

Her father warned her with a grim look on his face.

"You delayed my last fortune, now it's time for you to make money. They gave a lot of gifts, and you will have a good life if you marry them. What's there to be dissatisfied about? Is there such a good marriage in the surrounding area?"

She thought the man was disgusting and ridiculous.

His daughter and wife were just items for him to buy and sell.

The matchmaker was one of the women she had chased away before.

The matchmaker smiled and said, "Yes, I told my in-laws that you are smart and beautiful, and you complement his son perfectly. If they give birth to a big fat boy, won't they treat you like the apple of their eye?"

"Pan Zhaodi, your good days are yet to come."

She spat viciously at the matchmaker.

The matchmaker's face turned green.

What greeted her was another beating from her father with a smiling face.

No matter how much you make a fuss, it won't change the fact that you will be tied up and thrown into the new house.

The word "happiness" is at the forefront. It's very lively outside. The mentally retarded man in the house wants to force her, muttering.

"Give me a son, give me a son..."

Even if you are mentally retarded, even if your intelligence remains at the level of a few years old, you cannot escape those vile and dirty things.

The moment the man pressed on her and began to strip her clothes, her mother's experience came back to her mind.

She was utterly disgusted and she fought back like crazy.

She had been doing heavy work in the fields since she was young and was very strong. She stabbed the mentally retarded child and ran down the mountain like crazy, with a crowd chasing her behind her.

They are like demons.

The evil ghost wants the bride to go to hell today.

She didn't know where to go, it seemed like she had nowhere to go. She remembered that her mother asked her to go to school, so she had to run towards the school.

I lost my shoes, messed up my hair, tore my wedding dress, and rubbed my feet.

that's it.

Pan Zhaodi in a miserable state, Pan Zhaodi being chased by evil spirits, Pan Zhaodi collapsing in despair, Pan Zhaodi preparing to jump into the lake.

She met the first ray of light in her dark life at the school gate.

The new head of the He family, He Ran, who had just inherited the company, came to inspect the donation situation.