All aspects are kneeling and begging the villain heroine to be a person

Chapter 277 Correcting the Girl’s Unfortunate Life (1)

"I should have come to this world to redeem my sins in this life. I lost my father at the age of seven, and my mother thought that I killed my biological father. From then on, I was beaten or scolded. There was endless work every day. I couldn't listen to it." Complete scolding."

"Grandma didn't like me since she was a child, she only liked her precious grandson, and she was very fierce to me."

"At the age of eight, she took me to remarry. I changed from serving her alone to serving two."

"At the age of 12, my stepfather looked at me more and more wrongly. She didn't stop me, and called me a little bitch."

"At the age of 15, I encountered the darkest time in my life, and I have been bullied by that bastard ever since. However, my own mother pretended not to see it."

"I was squeezed out by my classmates and looked down upon by my teachers. Everyone thought I was a rat in a stinky gutter and shouldn't be alive."

"However, my life is like Xiaoqiang, and I survived tenaciously."

"God doesn't seem fair. I've been repeating tragedies all my life."

Qianyan couldn't help frowning when she heard this, it wasn't her questioning, but what mistake did the other party make to experience such an unlucky life.

The soul of the person speaking in front of him was so weak that it might collapse at any time, Qian Yan stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder: "Speak slowly, don't worry."

"Thank you." The girl's soul became clear, and she didn't feel like she was going to collapse like before. She looked at Qianyan with a desperate face, "Actually, I don't know why I came here. After talking so much, I I don’t even know what to do.”

"Think slowly." Qianyan responded coldly, sitting by the well with her giant sword and waiting.

She looked at the weak soul next to her: "If you didn't expect it, you will go to reincarnation."

"No, I don't want to be reincarnated."

The girl quickly retorted, her face full of horror: "The world is too scary, I don't want to stay."

Qianyan didn't answer this question, and reached out to grab System 666 beside her in her hand: "Come here, I have a doubt, wasn't she in her 40s when she died? Why does the soul look like a little girl?"

She remembered the soul that came here, what it was like to die in general, and what it was like when it appeared in front of her eyes.

System 666 was also puzzled: [It shouldn't be like this, I tested it just now, and she didn't lie.However, her soul has been greatly hurt, most of which are caused by those experiences, and there is a possibility that her memory is incomplete. 】

"Oh, I don't believe that a person who is so unlucky can have a feng shui turn. I think there are other reasons for all this."

System 666 agrees: [I think so too, since there are likely to be other situations, the host should still be careful. 】

Knowing that the host will have nothing, but flattering doesn't take a lot of saliva.

"Have you made up your mind?" Qianyan asked when she noticed the little girl was looking at her.

The little girl looks less than 20 years old, but unfortunately her whole soul is lifeless.If the other party gave up on life in his heart, Qianyan had no doubt that the other party would collapse immediately.

"Actually, I'm not reconciled, why should I have to suffer from that?" The little girl's face showed resentment, "I want to change my destiny, send all the scumbags to prison, and let them be punished," she looked at Qianyan cautiously, "Yes. ?"

"can."

……

Qianyan woke up in a room full of pink, and she turned over at once.

She rummaged through her memory, but couldn't find such a scene.

"This memory is lost."

Qianyan was not attached either, and looked around carefully: "The aesthetics of this room are not good."

However, it seems to be different from the leaky balcony I remember living in.

Qianyan fell silent again: "The difference is huge, what memories did the original owner lose?"

She walked up to the mirror, sure that this was the original owner, 15 years old.

Walking out of the room, she looked around the house: "There is nothing wrong with that house." She also looked in every room, and the scenery outside the window was all right.

But the layout of this house does not match the memory of the original owner at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that the original owner's soul was about to collapse, she would have thought that the other party was here for a joke.

(End of this chapter)