[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

The stepmother's voice seemed to be poisoned, and it was as cold as a snake spit out a letter, "It's only a few days, I will increase the dose, remember to watch Cinderella for me!"

Cinderella slammed against the wall, covered her mouth desperately, and slipped out on tiptoe without making a sound, only dared to gasp in the yard.The small bottle containing the holy water was tightly protected by her chest. The little girl looked almost hesitant. She didn't know how to face this dark reality. It was useless to escape. She couldn't do anything to run away without her father. .

The holy water gave off a burst of warmth in her chest. Cinderella took a deep breath, prepared dinner as usual, and after doing the heavy housework, pretended to be very tired and climbed to the attic. The voices of her stepmother and sister gradually Diminished—they were all ready to go to bed.

Carefully getting down from the crude little bed, the little girl walked through the corridor silently like a cat, tightly clutching the small bottle of holy water in her hand.When she reached the wooden stairs, she carefully took off her shoes and stepped on them with bare feet. The temperature of the wooden boards was very cold, and she shivered uncontrollably.

Carefully all the way to the father's room, since the father fell ill, the stepmother moved out of this room, made no secret of her dislike, Cinderella was not worried about bumping into the stepmother, she gently opened the door a crack , dexterously drilled in.

There was an indescribable smell in the room, mixed with the heavy twilight of a dying person, the decorations here were luxurious and luxurious that the little girl had never seen before, but this was nothing in her eyes, perhaps not as good as a few plants The grass and flowers are fresh and lovely.Hurrying to her father's bed, the little girl covered her mouth in surprise when she saw the person on the bed.

The flesh on the cheeks has been sunken, and the cheekbones are prominently protruding. The middle-aged man has lost the vigor of the past, lying there pale and haggard. If it weren't for the slight heaving of the chest, one would doubt whether he is dead. .

Tears rolled down from the eyes, Cinderella felt that she should resent, but seeing her father who was seriously ill, her throat seemed to be filled with a particularly sour emotion, she took a light breath, knelt down on the bed On the floor next to him, he called "Father" softly.

Afflicted by the illness, he couldn't fall asleep at all. The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and the slack eyes gradually gathered. He recognized the little daughter he loved the most. Tears took away the dirt on her face, revealing a white and dazzling face. Her complexion was as beautiful as her mother's.The middle-aged man's lips squirmed, and a great sadness rose from the bottom of his heart, which eventually turned into tears and flowed down his cheeks.

He is by no means a fool to be able to make a big business, but he was blinded by the saying that "the daughter may be crazy" for a while, and the three mothers and daughters who were frivolous and harbored evil intentions brought themselves to this point.He knew who and how he contracted his disease, and how he was treated with negligence these two days. In the end, only his little daughter, who had been suffering so much, came to accompany him.

How could he still bear the word father? !

"Father!" The little girl's voice was thin and hurried, "I went to the town to ask for holy water. Many sick people were cured because of this. I'll feed it to you!"

She unscrewed the cap of the small bottle, tested the angle, and before it reached the middle-aged man's lips, she saw the man's terrified expression, his eyes fixed on her back.

Cinderella was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, a strong force came from the hand holding the small bottle, the back of her hand turned hot red instantly, the holy water spilled out, and then on her face, she felt her head buzzing, Suddenly, the world was spinning, and when she raised her head slightly with her face covered, she saw her stepmother crushing the small bottle of holy water.

There was a crisp sound, as if stepping on the last hope.

The stepmother laughed sinisterly, as if she couldn't bear it and put aside all her scruples.It wasn't her original plan to do it so early, but this little bastard almost cured that man!She couldn't imagine what would happen to her when the man recovered if she didn't stop it in time!

"Mother... Mother... why..." Cinderella barely supported her body, the corner of her mouth was bitten by the slap just now, and blood oozes out.But she was still so beautiful, the scars did not damage her bearing at all, and she looked at her stepmother with sorrowful eyes.

"Father is sick...holy water will heal him..."

"Don't cure him! Can't cure him!! He's going to die! He's going to die!!" The human voice was mixed with hysterical pleasure, and the stepmother covered her face and laughed.

"It's good that he's dead! All the money is mine! Mine!!!"

The two elder sisters also appeared at the door at some point, watching their mother go crazy, their eyes didn't fluctuate, and the hot-tempered elder sister even said, "Mother, we still have a part in it."

Between the words, he didn't pay attention to the life and death of his biological father at all!

The man was trembling with anger, and Cinderella looked at her stepmother and sister in disbelief as if she had met her stepmother and sister for the first time... Can you give up the blood relationship for some money?

After the stepmother went crazy, she quickly calmed down and dragged Cinderella out of the room forcefully. The eldest sister also helped her, and the second sister locked the door. Cinderella heard her father making faint movements inside, but Soon it was silent.

When she was dragged down the stairs, she instinctively covered her head and curled herself into a small ball to avoid bumps, but her thinking was a little dull. The evil in the world showed a hideous face in front of her, far from the story of her mother as beautifully as described.She doesn't understand the mutual trampling among relatives, and her thoughts are still stuck at a very young age, when her father and mother each held her by one hand, took her on the swing, and then the family laughed happily together.

The eyes in my memory are always warm, why is it a bit cold now?

The little girl was dragged outside the house, the cold wind was blowing, and there were sporadic snowflakes in the sky.

The shabby skirt couldn't keep out the cold, she felt very cold, and there was darkness everywhere, and there seemed to be something fierce and savage hidden in this darkness.The little girl raised her head and saw a demon with horns on top of its head.

The other party sat gracefully on a withered short tree. He obviously wouldn't feel the cold, but he was dressed in thick fur like a human being. The black and red colors made him look evil and surly. The devil held his chin, looking very interested watching this farce.

"Oh, it looks like I want to kill you, don't you want to run away?"

The little girl lowered her head and ignored him, just looked at the snow traces dragging out from under her body, and shrank her frozen fingers into her sleeves.

"It's okay if you don't run away, I can help you fight back, how about it?" The devil still didn't give up, and coaxed, "Look, these three women are so bad, they should be blinded and let them crawl on the ground Let's go!"

The little girl still ignored him, because the words she heard were too polluting to the soul, and she even whispered the prayers. Her voice merged with that of Xueluo, soft, sweet and firm.

The devil let out a small "tss", knowing that for such a person with pure faith, his temptation would only be ignored, and it would not be fun at all.

The stepmother looked at Cinderella and refused to let her run away. The two older sisters cried out and dug a deep pit next to the grave of the little girl's biological mother. Drag it over and throw it into the pit.

The demon stretched his neck excitedly, wanting to take a closer look, but was grabbed by his companion.

"Mundo, you can't get close to that place. The glorious soul is buried there." The demon holding him looked very serious. The two of them looked exactly the same, but their expressions were very different. One was frivolous and the other was calm. figure it out.

Mondo was a bit resentful, but he couldn't refute his twin brother's words, and spread his hands innocently, "I'm not too boring, those two traitors are like loaches, they can't see anyone, looking for it is boring to death up.

Naifa ignored his younger brother. His perception has always been sharp. The little girl who is about to be buried alive now has an angelic aura that cannot be ignored. I am afraid that today, he should be able to see the legendary holy and beautiful existence. up.

The sand gradually covered her sight, and Cinderella felt even colder. She choked on the dirt a few times, and instinctively pushed the dirt away from her face.She knew that she was lying next to her mother's grave now, and the little hazel tree was uncharacteristically lush in this season, but it was a pity that the little white bird was not on the tree.

"Little hazel tree... shake it..." she sang softly. Her biological mother often used this to coax her when she was a child, so she likes hazel trees. If you shake them in autumn, hazelnuts will fall , Shake it in winter, and there will be a burst of light snow.

What now?She can't shake it...

"Hurry up!" The stepmother urged, she thought very clearly, as long as she killed Cinderella and said that Cinderella had gone elsewhere by herself, no one could refute her, and those people's attention would be focused on her husband's funeral , who would take care of a little orphan girl?So she simply did nothing and kept killing this debt collector who knew her secret here!

The sand was buried more urgently, and Cinderella felt that she was about to be unable to breathe. She stretched out her hand to the sky, and she was still singing a gentle song——

"Little Hazel...shake it...beautiful little white bird...flew into the sky..."

"Tell her to shut up!!!" The stepmother angrily grabbed the shovel and did it herself.

Mundo looked at him in a daze. Although he knew the evil of human beings, he grew up in hell after all. If he couldn't see it, he would just kill him. However, the few humans in front of him chose the slowest way to kill. Fill it up, this little girl will struggle for a long time, and she must be ugly when she finally dies.He couldn't help moving, and suddenly his expression changed. He and his twin brother heard a sound at the same time... a sharp sonic boom piercing through the distant sky!

The strong wind lifted all the snow on the ground like a dustpan, and the sky was covered with flying white, which confused people's sight. The trees creaked in all directions, and even the dark clouds were cleared in an instant, and a ray of morning light slip down.

There was a sound of "cuckoo", and a large group of white doves flew in. They are the messengers of the kingdom of heaven, and they have never been afraid of the coldness of the world.The pigeons surrounded the three who had just been blinded by the wind and snow, the feathers on their necks exploded, and they cooed angrily. Some of them used their wings, claws and sharp beaks to clean up the dirt on Cinderella's body. The little girl coughed and sat down. When I got up, I was immediately embraced by warm wings.

The sound of the sonic boom disappeared, because the angel agitating the sound had already been suspended in mid-air.

He didn't sternly reprimand, but he held a bow in his right arm, with gleaming silver light flowing on the bow, and a silver arrow of the same color in his left hand, the holy aura forced the two demons to open their arms as well. The wings flew up, but even so, it still couldn't offset the pressure brought by the angel.

The huge wings are like the clouds of heaven. The angel slightly tilted his head, and the slightly longer hair on the left side also moved accordingly. The sparkling platinum gold shone in the sky, which was sacred and solemn.

"Is it you two who spread the plague?"

Mundo's tongue was tied, and Nefer quickly answered it. His eyes still had a look of astonishment, but he was calmer than his younger brother. If he couldn't explain this clearly, he could guarantee that the next second the angel's arrow would blow. Run them through!

"No, it's not what we did. We are also looking for those two traitors."

The angel didn't answer, but the chill on his side subsided a little. He looked down at the stunned mother and daughter on the ground, his bow and arrow ready to move, but because of the angel's rule not to kill or injure human beings, he didn't shoot these offal for a long time.

He only left for a day or so, but he didn't expect these women to dare to do anything!

In this case, there is no need for him to break the precepts himself, there are ways to make the life of these three people worse than death!