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My mother would kill Written by Pear

Closed Lin Fang, Guo Chenghai

Updated: 2024-05-27 11:43:03
In the novel My Mother Kills, Lin Fang and Guo Chenghai are the representative figures in this book. The story is poignant and tortuous. It was written by the author, Great God Lizi. The outline of the article: On the day of suicide, I called my mother with my last phone call. She just asked me for money. After hearing that I had no money, she said coldly: "It's just for you to earn money, not for you to die. Why are you so useless?" I glanced at the floor at my feet, asked her to take the money herself, and then jumped down. I thought I was finally free. I opened my eyes and went back to the day when she asked me to pay. I... Eh!? Why did my mother kill people.
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Looking at his disgusting face, every inch of my body was repelled crazily.

I resisted him for the first time.

Struggle with nausea and pain.

For the first time, I'm glad I helped with the work, because I'm stronger than him.

After pushing him away with all my strength, I ran home like crazy.

When I got home, my mother saw that I was in a mess, and she immediately reflected what had happened.

She clasped me in her trembling hands.

"Nanny, Nanny is not afraid. Mother will take you to settle accounts with him."

She looked at me firmly with her eyes.

After I said it, she took my hand and took me to my cousin's house step by step.

My cousin was a little surprised when he saw my mother coming.

When he saw my mother staring at him, he immediately shouted, "Mom! It's her. She's the one who deliberately colludes with me. She's strong and ugly, so I don't like her."

"Even if their family is poor, why do they want to rely on my family?"

My mother was so angry that her face turned black. She tried to catch him and teach him a lesson, but my aunt ran out to stop her.

She looked at me from above and rolled her eyes.

"Lin Fang, you also heard what the child said. I don't want to say anything about you. We are relatives!"

"Well, if you really want to sell your daughter, I will pay you a hundred yuan, and you will find a servant girl for Chenghai."

Listening to gossip was the most interesting thing at that time. When a group of people heard my cousin's loud voice, they all ran over.

A cousin who mistreated me pointed at me and said, "Ouch, this is Xiao An, so shameless at such a young age!"

Heard that other people also criticized, they just talked about you and me.

"This girl is really shameless. She has learned to hook up with men at such a young age. When she grows up, she can't be a scratch."

"Tut, this girl looks good, but she is too anxious. She is not old yet."

"Don't marry. I'm afraid Lin Fangke didn't die of her man. I'm afraid my daughter can't marry. I taught her specially."

"Lin Fang, I'm afraid you are lonely now. You can play with me."

One after another, my mother was so angry that her face turned white.

Pointed at and taunted by others, this scene exists like a nightmare.

They are deeply engraved in my mind and will never be forgotten.

In my last life, I faced this scene.

What I want to do most is to close the door and drive them out.

However, I saw my mother's smile.

In order to support me, my face is full of complacent smiles

I shut my mouth.

But they are getting worse, like a beast that can never be fed.

My mother has been indulging them.

She kept forcing me to pay for them.

She threatened me: "If you don't give it to me, I will treat it as if I never had your daughter."

But she didn't pay any attention to my condition.

Previously, I was in a hurry to earn money for her. I fainted due to overwork, and was playing a big role in online violence.

Also, because of frequent activities, they grabbed other people's resources, and were not only blacklisted, but also pushed back.

Because I signed the contract, I couldn't find a formal job, so I had to keep looking for * *.

Now, while working as a black hand, I didn't close my eyes for more than 30 hours and went back to the narrow coffin like house to rest, but suddenly I was overwhelmed by a man.

In the dark, a greasy and fat man pressed on me.

Fear, fear and nausea fill my pores.

The second chapter of the novel "My Mother Kills" is over.

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