She hadn't had a dream for a long time, but today, perhaps the boy's crying brought back some bad memories, and she dreamed about her childhood again.

The images in the dream were fragmentary and blurry. She saw her mother kneeling in the heavy rain with a basin on her head. Her crying voice was broken by the rain: "I really didn't cheat on you, nor did I have an affair with other men. Why do you believe everything your mother said..."

Little Wang Huixiao was stopped in the house and not allowed to go out. She looked at her mother crying in the rain, looked at her father's gloomy face, carefully pulled the corner of the man's clothes, and whispered, "Dad..."

"Don't call me daddy!"

The man pushed Wang Huixiao away, and Wang Huixiao stumbled and fell onto a chair.

Her mother saw this and seemed to want to get up and help her, but the man glared at her and she stood there, not daring to move.

It rained heavily that day and continued until dark, but Wang Huixiao's mother was unable to enter the house until dark.

Wang Huixiao slept with her grandmother. She curled up in the quilt, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep.

"What are you moving around for? Where are you making pancakes?"

Grandma slapped Wang Huixiao.

Wang Huixiao immediately lay down quietly, not daring to make any more noise. She held the quilt in her hands, opened her eyes wide and saw a streak of white light across the sky, followed by thunder, which frightened her so much that she hid under the quilt.

The thunder rumbled for a long time, gradually becoming weaker and weaker, from near to far, rolling and spreading in the clouds. In the aftermath of the thunder, Wang Huixiao heard her mother’s voice:

"Xiaoxiao, Mommy is in so much pain, save Mommy, Xiaoxiao, save Mommy..."

The sad wails mixed with the thunder made it hard to tell whether it was reality or a dream. After the thunder stopped, my mother's voice also disappeared.

"Grandma..." Wang Huixiao called softly.

Grandma clicked her tongue impatiently and said, "If you don't go to sleep, get out and sleep on the floor." Then she pulled the quilt towards herself, turned over and began to snore.

She didn't have the courage to scream a second time, so she curled up under the quilt, trying to stifle the panic rising in her heart.

The next day, my mother's body was carried in from outside. She was covered with wounds, her skin was swollen and white from being soaked by the rain, her limbs were stiff, and her beautiful face had turned into a hideous appearance with turned-out lips, a fat head and big ears.

Wang Huixiao stared blankly, and suddenly a stream of water overflowed from the mouth of the corpse. The corpse actually opened its mouth: "Xiaoxiao, it hurts so much, why don't you come to save me...Xiaoxiao..."

Almost exhausted moans came out of his throat, the hoarse voice was terrifying and weird.

"It hurts so much, help me, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, help me..."

Li Ranli, who was lying on the bed sorting out clues, was startled by Wang Huixiao who suddenly opened his eyes: "You're awake? You didn't sleep for long..."

Before she finished her words, she immediately noticed that something was wrong with Wang Huixiao.

The other person seemed to be completely deaf to her words. He just sat up from the bed, stood there, looked at her blankly, and was about to get out of bed by walking past her.

Li Ranli grabbed her hand and frowned: "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"

Wang Huixiao: "I want to save her."

Li Ranli was shocked.

Wang Huixiao's voice was hoarse and low, not like a natural human voice, but like her throat was blocked by something, and the words were squeezed out of her throat one by one. At first glance, it sounded no different from usual, but Li Ranli had been with her for a long time and noticed her abnormality almost immediately.

Li Ranli grabbed Wang Huixiao's arm tightly: "You can't go, Xiaoxiao, be rational and wake up." Then she peeled a rational candy with one hand and was about to put it into Wang Huixiao's mouth, but Wang Huixiao dodged it by turning her head.

She didn't know that in Wang Huixiao's eyes, Li Ranli had turned into his father.

The man sternly stopped her from saving her mother and took out rat poison from his pocket and fed it to her.

Grief and anger burned Wang Huixiao's heart, making her feel horrified. She wanted to push the man away but found that she couldn't. "Let me go, I want to save her, I want to save her!!"

The "father" said, "You can't go down. Be good and eat the candy."

What kind of sugar is this? It's obviously poison!

She struggled using her hands and feet, but the power gap between her and the man was too great. The man's hideous face kept getting bigger in front of her, and the poison in his hand was getting closer and closer to her.

No! She doesn’t want to die! She wants to save her mother! What should I do? What should I do?

She looked around and finally saw a steel sculpture of an apple on the wall. She was extremely nervous and terrified and just wanted to get rid of the devil as soon as possible. She had no time to think about why such a decoration was hung on the wall of her house.

Wang Huixiao pounced over with all his strength, grabbed the steel sculpture on the wall, and without a moment's hesitation, raised his hand and smashed it hard on the "father's" head.

The man screamed and fell to the ground, blood splattering on the ground, but he was still not dead. He knelt on the ground and crawled towards her step by step, trying to stuff the poison into her mouth.

"Xiaoxiao, you can't go down, calm down..."

"Father"'s voice was very weak, and carried a certain alluring tone, which made Wang Huixiao want to vomit.

"You don't deserve to call me Xiaoxiao!" She shouted in great grief, "It's you who killed Mom! Die! Die! Die!!"

She hugged her "father" tightly and hit the man's head hard with the steel sculpture in her hand. The man was finally scared and staggered to his feet and tried to escape.

Wang Huixiao grabbed the man's feet and threw him to the ground. The beating did not stop. Warm blood soaked her hands. Her heart was filled with hatred. It was because of this man that her mother died and she became seriously ill...

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!! You deserve to die!!!" Her voice was filled with rage, and the movements of her hands became heavier and heavier, until they became mechanical waving in the end.

The man's wails became weaker and weaker. He wanted to raise his hand to touch Wang Huixiao's face, but the severe pain made it impossible for him to complete the action. He shouted one last time, "Xiaoxiao..." as if lamenting or reluctant, and then he was completely dead.

died?

This man finally died?

Wang Huixiao turned her neck stiffly, somewhat in disbelief. This time she did not back down or show weakness. She protected her mother... and also protected herself?

Having said this, her tense nerves seemed to suddenly break, and she covered her face and burst into tears. Tears dripped through her fingers onto her pants, leaving dark spots.

She didn't protect anyone.

She was immersed in the spiritual pleasure of her own climax, which gave the copy an opportunity to take advantage of her and killed her best and only friend.

Pain and sorrow are often the result of taking the wrong path in life, but fate will not give anyone a second chance.

The same goes for copies.

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