They were confined to a room of about ten square meters, where they ate, drank, relieved themselves, and slept.

There was only a desk and a bed inside.

Apart from that, he was just a tiny person.

She applied to a beautiful school, and the acceptance letter arrived.

However, Su's father refused to give her money and even cut off her contact with the outside world.

What's even more terrifying is that Hua Rong can sense the despair in Su Hua Rong's heart.

She herself didn't want to study anymore.

"Rongrong! Rongrong!"

Su Huarong was somewhat taken aback when she heard the voice.

She climbed to the window and saw two people downstairs.

One was her class monitor, Liu Jing—a girl with a very good personality.

One is Zhong Jie.

Su Huarong cried.

The moment I saw them, all my grievances came flooding back.

Liu Jing and Zhong Jie were both very angry.

Liu Jing: "Rongrong, let's call the police."

Call the police?

Send that man to prison?

Su Huarong shook her head.

She can't do it.

Even if he went too far, he still supported her for many years.

Even when his girlfriend wasn't around, he genuinely loved her.

What can we do to help you?

Su Huarong: "I'm not going to get into university."

Even if she had the money, she wouldn't want to study anymore.

Three months later, on September 2nd, the second day of school.

She left the room.

Then, dragging my suitcase, I boarded the long-distance bus.

Most of the money went to the psychologist; the remaining two hundred yuan was enough to get her to Chengdu.

While in Chengdu, Su's father made a phone call.

He gave her a thousand yuan, and then said he no longer recognized her.

How ridiculous.

Is it because she doesn't go to university?

No, that's not the case.

From then on, she became a homeless person.

Her aunt and uncle called at this time, asking her to go to Beijing.

She agreed, but she still needed to meet someone else.