Beautiful landlord who loves to talk

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Even if the wounds spread outside were like this, the wounds covered by clothes inside would be terrifying.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Ding Xiaoyan gave a pale smile, and then she lay there quietly, asking Memorial to rub her medicine.

Even though Memorial's hand was light, it still hurt so much that she couldn't help gasping for air.

"Do you know? He is not my real father, but because I am also surnamed Ding, others think I am his own daughter. When I was ten years old, my mother took me to marry him. My mother has nothing Yes, he is good-looking, so he will only endure being beaten." At this point, she couldn't help laughing at herself, "This kind of person is a beast in clothes, no one will believe me when I say it. My mother dare not Said, if she did, she would not be able to live."

Cuscuta flowers look good, and they can only survive by relying on them.

That's the only way to live.

At that moment, Memorial felt that this girl came alive, she had flaws, just like herself.

Also imprisoned by the family.

There was finally an invisible thread between them.

She finally got a little closer to the girl in her heart.

Then they became closer.

To commemorate breaking many exceptions for Ding Xiaoyan, skipping class for the first time was also for Ding Xiaoyan's birthday, even though Ms. Lin who was furious and smashed on the piano with a kitchen knife, she still did not regret it.

She finally became more and more daring for one person. At that time, she thought it was a good change.

If it wasn't for the night of her birthday, Ding Xiaoyan didn't come to the agreed place for a long time, and she didn't go to Ding Xiaoyan's house, maybe she would be willing to change herself and give everything for Ding Xiaoyan for the rest of her life.

It was still heavy rain that night, and the TV station issued a yellow rainstorm warning.

She only held an umbrella and braved the strong wind and rain. When she came to Ding Xiaoyan's house, the white lace dress she specially dressed was soaked and stuck to her body.

She was just about to knock on the door, but found that the door was not locked, it was ajar, light leaked from the crack of the door, and the scene inside the house happened to be visible in her line of sight.

Ding Yuanzhi was sitting on Ding Xiaoyan who was struggling desperately!

"Damn, you làng hoof, I can't touch you anymore!"

The next second, she rushed into the room uncontrollably and pushed Ding Yuanzhi away with unprecedented strength!

Memorial stood in front of Ding Xiaoyan and said tremblingly, "You...you...you bastard!"

In fact, the memory became blurred from here, and everything that happened afterwards was like the pain that cannot be recalled after being drunk.

Everything went to the worst side out of her control.

Ding Yuanzhi completely lost his mind, his eyes were red, his body smelled of alcohol, his expression was ferocious, and his glasses were deformed. They were dragged to death by Ding Xiaoyan during the dispute with Ding Xiaoyan just now.

"Damn it, it's you! So it's you!" Those scarlet eyes glanced at Ding Xiaoyan, and then turned back to commemorate: "You, mother, what kind of a thing are you, looking at people all day long, thinking that you are so great. Today I'll do it for you, let's see how arrogant you can go!!"

As he spoke, Ding Yuanzhi rushed towards her, her strength was no match for a man, and she was thrown to the ground.

She struggled desperately, but was slapped several times, her mouth was full of blood and a strong sweet smell spread.

The pain and the smell of blood may have stimulated the original bàonüè factor in her body, which was usually hidden too deeply, and it burst out with unprecedented strength. During the struggle, she was able to crawl out from under Ding Yuanzhi's body. She hurriedly rushed When she arrived at the dining table in the living room, she tripped over a stool in the middle and fell to her chin. She was in severe pain and did not dare to stay.

During this time, she didn't have time to think about why Ding Xiaoyan didn't help, she only had one thought in her mind.

She saw a fruit knife on the table.

She stumbled to get the fruit knife, and she didn't have time to think about why there was a fruit knife on the dining table suddenly. Usually, there was no fruit knife when she came.

At this moment, her heart is dominated by fear, and her brain tells her that she can only survive if she fights back.

Looking at the blood all over the floor and the man lying in the pool of blood, she finally regained her sanity.

With trembling hands, he held the blood-stained handle of the knife. On the sharp tip of the knife, uncoagulated blood dripped onto the floor, forming a small puddle of blood.

Just like that day, in the palms of her and Ding Xiaoyan's hands, there was a ball of sweat.

The sound of the siren that rang through her 17th birthday was similar to the siren that saved her, except that when she was taken away, the girl who pulled her away to escape looked at her coldly in the crowd.

Since that time, Memorial has never seen Ding Xiaoyan again.

Even when she testified in court, she never saw the girl who was in her heart.

In the end, Ms. Lin tried her best to commute her sentence for the lawyer she hired, trying to convict her with "justifiable self-defense", but because she was already 16 years old, Ding Yuanzhi died of excessive bleeding, and was finally sentenced to ten years in prison.

She still remembers that Ms. Lin threw the confession in front of her, her face was expressionless, but every sentence was like a needle: "The defense was too good, the only witness confirmed that you stabbed one more time when the other party was not attacking."

The only witness.

Only, besides her Ding Xiaoyan.

If Ding Xiaoyan wants a new start, she must completely discard her tool, so as to completely cut off from the past, otherwise she will never feel at ease.

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