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This was clearly the truth, but Father Su didn't listen at all. Instead, he accused her of framing his second sister.

No one in the family cared about her. Even when her sisters bullied her, her father didn't care about it.

I endured all those things, but after what I went through, their attitudes and the slap just now.

My heart has never felt so cold and terrifying.

At this moment, my heart has completely sunk into the cold seabed and shattered into pieces.

Father Su looked at his little daughter's hurt eyes and his eyes were a little evasive.

But he soon realized that this was a critical period for the Su family and no mistakes could be made.

You are only one step away from success, and everyone must pay for his or her actions.

Suddenly, he became righteous and confident, straightened his back, and said sternly: "There is absolutely no daughter like you in my Su family who hangs out with men, and you dare to put the blame on others. Is this your upbringing?"

"dad…"

Su Bi Yao didn't expect that she would be like this in her father's eyes.

No one knows that every word and every look is like countless knives stabbing into one's heart.

"From now on you are no longer my daughter, and don't say outside that you are the third daughter of the Su family."

After saying that, he left. He had said everything that needed to be said, and now the rest should be handled by Mrs. Su.

Even though it was his own mother, her expression at this moment was not much different from the way his father looked at him just now.

Su Biyao didn't expect things to develop to this point.

No matter how miserable he was at the moment, he ran over, grabbed Su's mother's arm, and felt so sad that he felt helpless.

Tears flowed out of her red eye sockets like beads that had broken off the string.

"Mom, do you really not want me anymore? This is a misunderstanding, it's not like that."

But Su's mother didn't move, as if she had made up her mind and didn't want to listen to her explanation at all.

Su Bi Yao quickly ran to her two sisters and looked at them with the same expression.

No matter she is smiling brightly or looks like a broken doll now, who wouldn’t feel sad when seeing her?

If you look carefully, you can clearly see that both women are watching this dramatic scene with smug and happy expressions.

"Big sister, please explain quickly, I really didn't, wuwu, I really didn't."

I don’t know what kind of family affection can reach this point.

When something like this happened, I was clearly a victim, and that man was also a victim, so the little bit of tolerance I had was completely gone.

Even my own parents don't want me anymore.

"Madam, everything has been packed." Aunt Li walked up to the group and said.

"Since you've made a mistake and your father has made his decision, you can go now."

Sure enough, if the luggage at the stairs was not mine, then whose was it?

It seems that today's events are a foregone conclusion, and there are no more tears in Su Biyao's eyes.

It’s not that I’m not sad or that I can’t cry, but that I can’t cry anymore.

His expression was dull and his hands and feet were stiff, as if they were not his own.

He looked up again and called out to Su's mother who was about to reach the door.

"Mom, am I really your biological child? Why do you always treat me like this? We are both daughters of the Su family, why do you all hate me? My sisters can do their own things, but I always do the hard labor at home, and I am bullied by my sisters!"

All the grievances were poured out at this moment, and I was thinking about these things all the time.

I remember one time, in the middle of winter, even though we had a maid in charge of doing laundry at home, one of my second sister’s clothes was told that it could not be machine washed.

As a result, I just threw it on myself and had to wash it before I could eat.

But I didn't eat after washing because my fingers were so frozen and red that I didn't even have the strength to hold the chopsticks.

I went back to my room and tried hard to warm my fingers. My parents said I was in a bad mood and I even refused to eat.

My sister clearly knew about it, but she didn't say anything.

The words that were just shouted out successfully made Su's mother stop in her tracks.

He turned his head and looked at her: "Su Biyao, you are such an ungrateful person. I provide you with good food and drink every day, but you still say such things. You are not my child, are you picked up from the trash can? You also made me unable to have children anymore. I ask you to do something, so I wronged you?"

The suitcase happened to be at her feet. Without asking the servants for help, he pushed it to Su Biyao's side and said:

"Take your things and leave here quickly. Whether you live or die, or go messing around with those men again, it has nothing to do with my Su family."

Su Bi Yao was pushed and pulled by others, and finally she was locked outside the iron gate along with her meager luggage.

Scenes from childhood to adulthood appeared in my mind like a movie replay.

At this moment, the connection with the Su family was completely cut off. From now on, he no longer had any family.

I was walking alone on the street dragging my suitcase, and many people on the street were pointing and talking at me, or looking at me as if they were watching a show.

Without even raising his head, he was now penniless. When he was at the Su family, the sisters all had their own cards, and they had many cards. They could go out with their sisters to eat what they wanted and buy what they wanted.

Only I am neither a servant nor their beloved daughter.

Oh, no, maybe it’s the disaster that caused them to have no son!

Thinking about my good friends whom I haven’t contacted for several months, I thought they should still be out having fun at this time.

Both of them were 22 years old and had just graduated from a very ordinary university in Wancheng.

She had to stay at home, while Ye Xiaoxiao went traveling with her parents.

I didn't want to disturb her at this time, but I really didn't have a penny on me.

So I could only send a message out of spontaneity.

Y: Xiaoxiao, are you there?

In just a few seconds, a message popped up in the dialog box.

Ye Zi: Yaoyao baby, do you miss me?

Y: Um, um, can you lend me some money first? I need it urgently.

There was no immediate reply at this time. Su Biyao had never borrowed money from others, and she was the only person she could contact on the phone.

However, when the reminder sounded again, it was the sound of WeChat payment arriving.

Without even asking, he directly sent me 10,000 yuan.

Once again, tears slowly flowed down, but this time it was not out of grievance or sadness.

But I was so moved.

At times like this, she was really the only one there. No matter how much she was bullied by Su Rouer's people at school, basically no one wanted to play with her.

Ye Xiaoxiao was not afraid of anything. She didn't take Su Jing'er's threats seriously at all and became good friends with her without hesitation.

Y: Thank you, Xiaoxiao. I will pay you back as soon as I find a job.

Ye Zi: Why are you being so polite to me? Is it enough? If not, I will send you another one. My parents will call me again. Let’s chat later.

Y: That’s enough, okay, go ahead.