In the black and white photo, there is a refined and handsome man with a somewhat melancholy look in his eyes, but the corners of his lips are slightly raised.

Take a closer look, Ji Shuangyu looks a bit like the man in the photo.

This is... her father.

When my father died, they didn't even have a decent funeral because they owed a lot of debt.

My father usually doesn't like to take pictures, so this photo was taken by her when she played with the camera and insisted on taking it for her father.

Just half a month before the accident.

If at that time she could understand the melancholy in her father's eyes, if her mother could have cared more about her father at that time, maybe her father would not have committed suicide.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

This only frontal photo alone also became the only photo of my father that can be used as a will.

Ji Shuangyu remembered that her mother took this photo away, and later she wanted it, but her mother said that except for the one on the tombstone, there were no others.

It turned out not to be.

"I told you to kneel down, do you hear me!" Ji's mother yelled almost hysterically.

Ji Shuangyu didn't know what happened to her mother, but when she saw her father's photo, she walked over and knelt down facing the photo.

Put the cake on one side.

Seeing her daughter kneeling down, Ji's mother took out a bamboo stick from the cabinet.

The bamboo stick was as thick as a finger, and one end was cut open several times with a knife and turned into small bamboo sticks.

Ji's mother held the other end with her hand, trembling slightly, and slapped Ji Shuangyu's back fiercely.

"Ah—" Ji Shuangyu screamed uncontrollably, her hands resting on her knees, her body trembling.

Ji's mother smoked Ji Shuangyu twice again before stopping.

Except for the first slap, Ji Shuangyu bit her lip after receiving two slaps behind her.

The bamboo strips were cut open, not hurting the muscles and bones, but it was very painful.

During these years in the Yan family, whenever she made a mistake, her mother would punish her in this way. Over time, she knew under what circumstances she would be beaten and under what circumstances she would not be punished.

Three times, if you admit your mistake and correct it, then the punishment ends.

"Tell me, did you do something you shouldn't do!" Ji Mu asked angrily when the three punishments came to an end.

Ji Shuangyu pinched the flesh on her thigh, shifted the burning pain in her back, and said with difficulty: "Mom, I don't know what you're talking about."

She didn't even know what went wrong.

Mother Ji pulled open the drawer on the desk with a big movement, and the black and white photos standing on the desk fell down lightly and were buckled on the desk, as if she couldn't bear to see her daughter being beaten.

She took out some photos from the drawer, slapped Ji Shuangyu on the head, and said angrily: "Look at these! These are all good things you did! This is how you repay the Yan family, and this is how you repay my mother! "

Enduring the pain, Ji Shuangyu casually picked up one of them, glanced at it, and sneered.

"You still have the face to smile?" Ji's mother heard her daughter's low laughter, and shouted indifferently and heartbrokenly, "You have the face to laugh here after doing such a shameless thing! Do you know that the Yan family already knows After this incident, do you know that Li Chao was there when I saw the photo! You really embarrass me!"

But Ji Shuangyu couldn't stop laughing amidst her mother's roar, and tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes.

"Ji Shuangyu!" Ji's mother blushed with anger, raised her arm and slapped Ji Shuangyu's back with a bamboo stick.

Ji Shuangyu twitched in pain, grabbed a naked photo on the ground, and said sadly: "Mom! I'm your daughter. If other people can't see these things in these photos, don't you still can't see them!"

Ji's mother said angrily: "If I take one more look at such a dirty thing, I feel disgusted, what else do you want me to see!"

Ji Shuangyu laughed loudly, stood up abruptly and faced her mother, her eyes were full of sarcasm and disappointment.

She held the photo to her chest and asked, "Nawful? Disgusting? Mom, am I still your biological daughter? Even if the naked person in this photo is really me, I'm dirty in your eyes Is it disgusting! What's more, this is not me at all!"

Ji's mother was first forced to take a few steps back by her daughter's questioning, and then noticed Ji Shuangyu's last sentence.

She froze for a moment and said, "What did you say? The person in the photo is not you? But that face is you."

Ji Shuangyu smiled miserably, the pain from the beating on her back was less than one-tenth of her heartache, her eyes were red, but she couldn't shed tears.

"Mom, why don't you choose to believe in your daughter? Even if these photos are real, why wouldn't someone else intend to harm me?" Ji Shuangyu felt so sad that she never thought that their mother and daughter would to today.

At this time, Ji's mother took the photo in Ji Shuangyu's hand and looked at it seriously, and she really found that the enchanting naked|naked body was not her daughter's.

The most obvious ones are a red mole on Ji Shuangyu's left chest, and a double heart-shaped birthmark on the back of her right hip, but the woman in the photo doesn't have these things.

This is really not Ji Shuangyu!

Ji's mother was startled, did she blame the child wrongly?

"Shuangyu..." Mother Ji opened her mouth slowly, wanting to say something to make up for what she had wrongly blamed on her, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her lips.

She was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "Shuang Yu, Mom was so angry at the time, you know, Li Chao was there at the time, there were so many people in the ward, Mom didn't even look carefully."

Ji Shuangyu smiled, she didn't blame her mother, but the person who refused to let her go, school, family, and now her mother.

However, she was also really disappointed.

In the situation where outsiders and even strangers are willing to believe in her, she really doesn't know how to continue to face her mother who refuses to believe her.

Mom cared about her, but now she also cared about her face in front of her fiancé.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't do those immoral things, and I won't affect your relationship with Uncle Li." Ji Shuangyu comforted her.

Ji's mother frowned, and said with some displeasure: "What do you say, kid? Mom is afraid that you will suffer outside. Don't you know?"

Ji Shuangyu smiled lightly, and responded: "I know, raising a child at a hundred years old is always worrying 99, and you hitting me is also to make me remember, I know it all."

Ji Mu opened her mouth and closed it again.

Obviously what the child said was what she wanted to say, but Ji's mother still felt that Ji Shuangyu was angry with her, or that she had a resentment in her heart, because she was her mother, so she endured it.

Ji's mother felt a little sorry for her daughter.

"Take off your clothes, mom, look at your back..." Ji's mother put down the bamboo stick and reached out to pull Ji Shuangyu.

"No need!" Ji Shuangyu nimbly dodged her mother's hand, and even avoided her mother's gaze. "Auntie is still outside. She should have something to ask me. I'll go out first."

Ji Mu's hands trembled, her face turned slightly pale, and she slowly lowered her hands.

"I'll go out with you." When Ji Shuangyu walked to the door, Ji's mother suddenly said.

Ji Shuangyu's hand that opened the door paused, and went out without saying anything.

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