Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 260 Aquaman Escapes Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 150
Meng Tang'an clearly knew that before she grew up, she needed their support to maintain her life.

what do they like.

She is what she is.

Only in this way will it not be abandoned.

Adults always like outstanding and sensible children, and she will be a model among them!
She wants to be excellent, hardworking, motivated, beautiful, decent, and able to talk, and she wants to satisfy all their vanity.

She desperately absorbs nutrients from everyone and learns knowledge desperately, like a sponge that can never absorb water.

The moment before blowing yourself up, you will never learn to be satisfied.

She studied at three o'clock in the morning every night, sneaked out of the church to watch those children play the violin, and picked up countless scraps to sell money to buy the supplies she needed!

In fact, Meng Tang'an did become someone else's child.

Once someone mentions her, they will say: "It's that little girl from the Meng family. She's so young and her academic performance is very good. She's back to the first place in her grade. She's sensible and sweet-talking!"

"I heard that I won No.1 in the last international speech contest! There is also a bonus, and what violin competition did you participate in at the same time?"

"The last time I saw this kid dance classical dance is really good!"

"I heard that she is the adopted daughter of the Meng family?"

"It's really a blessing for eight lifetimes to have such a daughter!"

Those relatives from all walks of life no longer avoid Meng Tangan like a snake and scorpion, and whenever they meet, they enthusiastically let her come and live at home.

It seems that the disgust and harsh comments in the past do not exist at all.

They counted on Meng Tang'an to get into a good university and find a good job to repay their kindness and support their children!
They often said to her: "Tangtang, to be a human being, you must repay your kindness. It is not easy for your uncle to support your education."

She nodded sweetly on her face, and said the hypocritical words of an adult. She was 11 years old at the time: "Without the help of my uncles, how could I be Tang'an now? You have worked so hard. When Tang'an grows up, you must buy it. Big house for uncle to live in!"

There is a bit of innocence in the exaggerated tone, but it is also dependent and kind.

It often makes people laugh out loud and very satisfied.

In the eyes of her elders, she is a well-behaved and sensible child. In the eyes of neighbors, she is a cheerful and enthusiastic junior. In the eyes of teachers and classmates, she will always be the No.1 good student.

Meng Tang'an was so familiar with lies that it had become an instinct in his bones.

Sometimes I don't even know if I'm telling the truth or not.

She packaged herself as a perfect persona, but she couldn't deceive her rotten soul!
Later, she was admitted to the best high school. At that time, there was a puppy love incident in the school.

Meng Tang Ansheng is good, wearing a large school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, and ponytail, with a young and beautiful figure, peach blossom eyes showing affectionate form, at the age of 14.

Many little boys came to send her love letters, with shy liking in their eyes.

She is aware of her strengths, and uses them, accepting love letters one by one, thinking tenderly and embarrassingly, telling her own difficulties, and maintaining an ambiguous relationship.

Using them to do a lot of things that are not convenient for her to do.

Only when a person returns home, in the middle of the night, will he lie down next to the toilet and throw up in the dark, digging his fingers into his throat, and can spit out his heart!
It was always dark at night and she couldn't see the light. She often sat by the window blankly, staying up all night, frantically learning unknown knowledge.

It's dark, it doesn't matter, when the day dawns, she will be a good child in everyone's eyes.

During that time, Meng Tangan lived in the third uncle's house, and the third uncle's family had only one son, who was not too tall, ordinary-looking but not outstanding, idle about, absenteeism from school and falling in love early became commonplace, and he thought he was handsome.

The way he looked at her made Meng Tang'an very uncomfortable.

Until that night, there was no one at the third uncle's house. When she came home from school, when she opened the door, she found that her door had been locked. She knocked on the door immediately: "Third uncle? Third aunt? Is anyone inside?"

After a while, someone opened the door, it was her cousin!

"Cousin, why are you in my room?"

The boy stared straight at her, his face flushed.

The living room was quiet, there was no one there, and it was dark. Meng Tangan took half a step back.

"Walk around!" Fortunately, the boy didn't do anything else, knocked off her shoulder and ran out.

Meng Tangan walked into the room, locked the door, put the schoolbag aside, hung the school uniform on the hanger, looked around, and finally settled on the bed. The quilt had obviously been touched and had several wrinkles.

She has a strong sense of privacy, which, sadly, she never had in this home.

It was already dark outside the window, and there was only the ticking sound of the clock in the room. She walked forward and smelled a strange smell on the bedding.

It's not that Meng Tang'an doesn't understand anything, on the contrary, she is psychologically more precocious than anyone else.

She stood in front of the quilt, silent for a long time, the room was not turned on, and the darkness concealed her expression.

Later, holding the scissors with a blank face, she cut the quilt open, and then stabbed the quilt until it was smashed, and the cotton wool flew around, which was shocking!
So disgusting.

she thinks.

Standing in the sky full of cotton wool, her hands were trembling, she pointed the tip of the knife at herself, and cut a series of slender cuts on her scarred arm, blood gushing out, the obsessive pain became the best good medicine!

Meng Tang'an let out a joyful mourning cry from his throat, which echoed lowly in the room.

On the third day, the new injury on her arm was accidentally discovered by the teacher.

The teacher is their head teacher. She is 47 years old, female, with neat short hair and black-rimmed glasses. She is ten years older. She is stern and frightening when she has a straight face. She is called to the office to call her parents. Telephone.

Meng Tang'an cried and begged her not to tell her parents. Her eyes were red and weeping, and she won the trust of the teacher with the most innocent age and plausible words.

She must never let them know that she has self-harm tendencies, they will call her crazy!

The teacher was not as strict as she imagined. He sighed a long time, rubbed her head gently, and spoke to her earnestly.

"Tang An, you are only a freshman in high school this year. Your future is very long. We may encounter various lucky or unfortunate things in our life, but this is not a reason for us to hurt ourselves. Time will not let you down."

"If you don't want to say it, we won't say it, but you have to promise the teacher that you are not allowed to hurt yourself in the future. A girl's body is very precious, understand?"

There was no imaginary reprimand, but the soft-spoken comfort made Meng Tangan stunned for a long time, sobbing and saying yes.

"Come on, pull the hook."

"Pull the hook."

The teacher hugged her and gave her a candy.

That night, because he was left in the office to talk, when Meng Tangan went out, there was no one in the school.

She was walking alone on the empty street, and she clenched the candy tightly in her hands. The fruit candy was so hard that she couldn't feel anything. She clenched it so tightly that the fruit candy stained her body temperature and lingered for a long time!

Will she come out?

Can she really do it?

For the first time, Meng Tang'an wavered, and for the first time had hope.

Try it.

She spread her palms and looked at this candy. She just tore off the candy wrapper, and before she could taste the sweetness, she was suddenly pulled into the dark alley by a hand!
(End of this chapter)