I'm in love with my opponent [Entertainment]

"You're a whore, like your mother."

The woman's sharp voice sounded, and the long red nails stabbed Shu Bailian's face fiercely, drawing a long bloodstain.

She lowered her head and said nothing, letting the woman go crazy and curse.

Finally, after the woman vented, she left here twisting her fart/buttocks. The sound of high heels was so loud in the narrow alley, as if they were stepping on her heart.

The voice disappeared, Shu Bailian raised his head expressionlessly, wiped his face with his arm, and shook off a few drops of blood.

The woman was right, her mother was a bitch, and now the bitch is dead.

She was sitting at the door of the dilapidated house, her small figure curled up into a ball, feeling the burning hunger in her stomach, and clutching the things in her hands fiercely.

Her short, black fingers were like dead branches on the ground, holding a piece of moldy bread, which she had just dug out of the trash can.

She opened her palm carefully, tore off a small piece of bread, put it in her mouth and chewed it for a long time, as if she wanted to squeeze out its taste to the extreme, before swallowing it reluctantly.

The rest can't be eaten anymore, she has to save it until tomorrow, the day after tomorrow...

Dull footsteps sounded, and a person stopped in front of her.

Shu Bailian raised his head and looked with a pair of bright black eyes.

It was a man, very fat, with squinted eyes, and a cigarette in his mouth, with a greasy and wretched expression on his face.

Sewage was running rampant in the alley, giving off a smoky stench. Some rats died in some corner. Shu Bailian suddenly felt nauseous. She thought, this place is too dirty, the ground is dirty, the air is dirty, the men are dirty, even she... Also dirty.

The whole world is dirty.

"Xiao Lian, where's your mother?" The man smiled impatiently, showing his yellow teeth.

Shu Bailian's eyes paused on his face for a few seconds, then he lowered his head: "She's dead."

"Dead?" The man was stunned.

Then he spat out a mouthful of phlegm: "What a bad luck!"

He never died sooner or later, but he died before he came.

"Stinky bitch, at least let me have a good time before I die!"

He was like a hungry wolf that hadn't eaten any meat, exuding an irritable breath all over his body.

Glancing at the thin, black and yellow girl, he showed a disgusted expression, kicked her hard, and walked away cursing.

Shu Bailian was kicked down on the steps, his forehead was scratched, and a streak of blood flowed down his cheek.

She grunted in pain, slowly got up, pushed open the crumbling wooden door, and entered the room.

There is only one bed, and a woman is lying on the bed.

He was naked, with bruises all over his body, his face was pale, and he was almost skinny, like a mummy.

Oh, she was already a corpse.

This is her mother, who has been dead for three days.

Shu Bailian stood and watched her for a while, then walked over slowly, acting like a dying old man, even though she just turned ten years old this year.

She picked up the torn quilt next to her, and slowly wrapped the woman up tightly.

Then she turned around and walked to her own bed. A few pieces of broken cardboard and rotten clothes were spread on the floor.

She lay down on her stomach, tried to curl up her body, and then closed her eyes.

Mom is dead, when will she die?

It rained heavily at night, crackling on the roof, and the cold air seeped into the room, Shu Bailian was shivering from the cold.

She thought in a daze, maybe she was about to die, was it so cold before her mother died?

Will she be starved after death?

With a sound of "Kang Dang--", the broken door was kicked open, and it fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

A few strong men with fierce faces came in. Before they could see the scene in the room clearly, they yelled loudly: "Debt collection, you must pay the money today, or—"

There was a clack of thunder, illuminating the cabin.

The woman's blue-gray face came into view.

The big man's words stopped abruptly, obviously frightened.

After reflecting, he was angry at the fear just now, and cursed: "Damn it, why is he dead? Go and see if there is anything valuable!"

However, the room was so small that it was full of junk at a glance, and everyone knew in their hearts that the debt would probably be irrecoverable.

Several people searched separately, the big man walked towards the foot of the bed, and suddenly kicked something, and when the thing moved, he jumped up violently.

"what?!"

The others heard his cry and shone the flashlight in their hands.

The small figure on the ground appeared, it was a little girl.

The big man breathed a sigh of relief, and kicked the girl on the ground a few times as if venting his anger: "Damn it, play tricks and scare me."

The girl grunted a few times.

A person grabbed the big man and said, "Don't kick it, what should I do if I die in a while?"

"If you die, you die."

"I don't think there is anything good in this house, so let's use her to pay off the debt. A girl can be sold for a lot of money."

Hearing this, the big man stopped his movements, bent down and pulled the girl up, and when he saw her black and yellow face, he showed a disgusted expression.

"It's so ugly, how much can you sell it for?"

"There's always someone who wants it."

The girl woke up from the cold ground, opened her eyes, and was stabbed by the bright white light.

There was a group of ferocious people around, and a man in a suit sat in the middle, with a big back, a scar under his eyes, and shining eyes.

Being stared at by so many malicious eyes, Shu Bailian shrank involuntarily.

"Brother, that bitch is dead, this is her daughter, and she will be sold to Mr. Yang tomorrow."

The man in the suit called "Big Brother" didn't respond, but looked at Shu Bailian's face with great interest.

Suddenly, he came down, squeezed Shu Bailian's chin, and took a closer look.

"You have pretty eyes, be my goddaughter." What he used was not a question, not asking for Shu Bailian's opinion, but a dispensable notice.

The big man obviously knew the criteria for a man to choose a goddaughter, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Brother, this is too ugly."

The man let go of Shu Bailian, let out a "huh", and walked slowly to his seat, still casually saying, "Kids, let's take care of them for two years first."

Two enchanting and charming women entangled him from the side, with a sweet tone as if they just drank honey water: "Godfather ~ let's go to rest."

The man followed them upstairs.

Shu Bailian's eyes widened sharply. What the man said just now meant that he wanted to recognize her as his goddaughter!

She covered her overwhelmed stomach, lying on the ground with a pale face.

No one paid attention to her, and soon, a man grabbed her clothes, threw her into an empty room, and said viciously, "You will live here from now on!"

There was only one bed in the room, Shu Bailian didn't dare to sleep, she crawled to the foot of the bed and curled up, tightly clutching the moldy piece of bread.

……

"Xiao Lian, Xiao Lian?"

A slight shaking woke her up.

Shu Bailian woke up frowning, the numbness and coldness in his eyes suddenly dissipated when he saw the person in front of him.

Jian Luobai looked at her worriedly: "Xiao Lian, did you have a nightmare just now? You kept shaking."

Only then did Shu Bailian realize that his body was almost completely wet, it was the cold sweat that flowed out from the dream just now.

Facing Jian Luobai's distressed gaze, the corners of her cold mouth just softened, revealing a gentle smile.

"It was a terrible nightmare indeed."

Jian Luobai leaned over and kissed her between the brows, hugged her gently to comfort her: "Xiao Lian is not afraid, not afraid..."

Shu Bailian also hugged her waist back, and buried his face in her arms.

Well, with you here, I won't be afraid.

I was born in darkness, but embraced by light.

In the evening, the two went to the Golden Throat Awards Ceremony hand in hand.

Shu Bailian was wearing a long white dress, which set off her delicate and pure face to the extreme. From a distance, she looked as beautiful as a budding white lotus.

Jian Luo's half-length white hair was styled loosely, and she was wearing a black suit with loose powder sprinkled on it, shining brightly under the light. A sense of beauty.

Five years later, they have grown a lot.

When the two stepped onto the red carpet arm in arm, the flashlight illuminated the place like daylight.

The two smiled at the camera.

The diamond ring on her hand glistened.

After the group disbanded, Shu Bailian focused on her singing career. Her voice was indeed rare and beautiful, as if kissed by an angel, so she quickly occupied a position in the music scene.

Coupled with her inexplicable "tea in tea" temperament, people who like her like her to death, and those who don't like her hate her to death, so the scene is listed on the hot search list, and she is a person who can often set off bloody storms woman.

Mixed black and red.

At the end of last year, she and Jian Luobai announced their marriage. Although the fans didn't accept it, the two are no longer the little stars they used to be. They have the strength to bear the consequences, and the shock of the fans has no effect at all.

On the stage, the host read the list of winners excitedly, and the camera swiped around following the names he spat out.

"The No.30 winner of the first Golden Voice Award is - Shu Bailian!"

"Let's congratulate her! Young queen!"

The camera swiped to focus on Shu Bailian, she smiled at the camera and got up calmly to go on stage.

The applause sounded like thunder.

After receiving the trophy and picking up the microphone, her clear voice sounded: "Thank you for your applause!"

"It is a very happy thing to get the trophy, which is also an affirmation of my strength. I am very happy to bring you a wonderful singing voice, and I will continue to work hard in the future."

It's an award-winning cliché, and pretty much everyone says it.

Generally, the final part of the acceptance speech is the highlight, which is what the star really wants to say.

Fans watching the livestream stared at her face, guessing what she would say.

[I'm thanking my parents, that's what Liu Yinghou said last time. 】

[Or thank God, thank myself? 】

[I bet fifty cents, it must be thanks to my lover for his support! 】

In the camera, Shu Bailian looked at Jian Luobai who was under the stage, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Thanks to the light for saving me from the darkness."

[? ? ?What does this mean? 】

[Upstairs didn't know, Xiao Lian said on Weibo before that she was a white lotus growing in the mud, and was fortunate to be embraced by the light to grow to such a degree. 】

[Yes, I heard that her original family seems to be not very happy. 】

[I think... Maybe it's a metaphor for my character coming out of the mud and not stained? 】

[Hahahaha Xiao Lian is too sincere, every time she praises herself, it is obvious! 】

The author has something to say: Shu Bailian's background setting is very abusive. She and Jian Luobai are the relationship between redemption and being redeemed. I should have written these in the main text before, but the positive CP is very sweet, which led to the confusion of the full text. The tone is sweet, and it seems inappropriate to insert this paragraph anywhere, so I deleted it and now write it in the side story.

ps: I will continue to write about the past tomorrow. First of all, the "godfather" must have failed, and the end is not very good, and then I will write about why Shu Bailian has the current personality (deliberately teasing, selfish)