The Little Mute Girl's Life Was Stolen, Tycoons Pamper Her

After dying, an obscure eighteenth-tier celebrity Tang Wan's life restarted.

The good news was that she returned to the turning point of her fate. The bad news was that her memory was gradually ...

Chapter 202: A “Pious” Prayer for the Forgiveness of Sins

Chapter 202: A “Pious” Prayer for the Forgiveness of Sins

Tang Guan lay on the ground, holding his head with both hands, breathing relaxedly, and softening his body.

Then close your eyes and wait for the pain to come.

However, this time, the expected pain did not come.

Tang Guan opened his eyes with some confusion and turned his head, only to see that a large net had been opened above him at some point, catching the "puppet".

Tang Wan's heart was still beating fast. She pursed her lips and crawled out from under the big net.

Then I saw the face of the "puppet".

There is a feeling that the dust has settled, and also a certainty that it is as it should be.

That's Su Jiajia's face.

But her once flawless face was now covered with scars, like spider webs covering her tender skin, and the festering wounds were like cracks, devouring the few remaining intact parts.

It looks very embarrassing.

Tang Guan walked to the big net and stretched out his hand to look at Su Jiajia's wrist which had just been strangled by the silk thread.

However, Su Jiajia, with a pale face, seemed to be frightened. She covered her face, rolled down the net, returned to the corner, and trembled.

It was as if he was avoiding some ferocious beast. In short, he looked very panicked.

Tang Wan raised his eyebrows, not missing Su Jiajia's actions, but was a little confused.

In the final analysis, in the past few years, Su Jiajia had only acted as a bully.

Compared to her mother and those evil people, Su Jiajia's malice didn't even bother Tang Wan.

And, most importantly, why would Su Jiajia be afraid of herself?

Tang Guan turned his back to classmate Freer and walked towards Su Jiajia step by step, wanting to know the answer to his question.

Su Jiajia just curled up in the corner, saying over and over: "This is not right, this is not right..."

"No, it shouldn't be like this. Tang Wan, Tang Wan, Tang Wan should be dead..."

"This world is fake, fake!"

"I want to go back, I want to go back! Let me go back!"

Her voice was sometimes shrill, sometimes desperate, and she looked as if she was scared out of her wits.

There was even some aggression.

But Tang Guan did not step back at all. Instead, he tilted his head and slowly squatted down like a kitten looking at something curious.

Then he looked at Su Jiajia, who looked crazy.

No one knows what Tang Wan is thinking.

I just think she looks a bit childish.

And Su Jiajia was still screaming: "Get out, get out..."

“This is not my life…”

Tang Wan's pupils shrank slightly, and a bold and absurd guess came to her mind.

——This is not my life.

——This world is fake.

Combining these two sentences, is it possible that Su Jiajia has experienced something?

But in her "former" world, she did not have a good ending.

But Tang Wan was not sure about Su Jiajia's mental state when she said this.

When people avoid facts, they will have such illusions.

You will feel that there is a barrier between you and the world, and that the world you are in is not the real world.

Tang Wan never despises or looks down on anyone, and she never misses any clues.

However, Su Jiajia's condition was really bad. She looked at Tang Wan who was getting closer and closer to her, and she was almost sticking to the wall.

He was still shouting, "I didn't cause your death! You jumped down by yourself!"

"Don't come to me! Get out of here!"

"Ah! Get out of here!"

"Mom, mom, mom, woo woo, I'm so scared..."

"Save me, save me, take me back, I don't want to be here..."

Tang Guan suddenly felt dizzy and several images seemed to flash before his eyes.

It is the deep night and the bustling high-rise buildings.

There is the neon mirage opposite and the city where the sun never sets.

as well as……

The loneliness that is almost suffocating.

The dull pain was like a pair of big hands covering Tang Guan's mouth and nose, making her unable to make a sound or breathe.

"She" seemed to see a crowd of people walking like ants under the building.

Their expressions were hidden in the endless darkness.

Then "she" jumped down!

She seemed to hear herself saying something in an unfamiliar voice.

Tang Guan struggled, eager to hear clearly, but in the end she could only see her own relieved eyes.

She was like a kite with a broken string, determined to face death without hesitation.

Tang Guan's knees went weak and he fell onto the stage opposite Su Jiajia.

Combined with the black curtain behind him, it looked like the curtain call of an absurd circus.

if.

Tang Wan thought.

Just if.

It's just a guess without any factual basis.

If what I just saw was myself in a parallel time and space, then did Su Jiajia also connect with herself in a certain time and space?

Compared to something like rebirth that has no scientific basis, Tang Guan would rather use the theory of parallel time and space to complete this speculation.

The self in the fragmented memory looks so lonely.

Like a weed that died in spring, no one cares about it.

Is it that in that world, Brother Lu Lin didn't take me away, I didn't meet Grandma Lu and Grandma Si, and I didn't recognize my father?

Does she have no friends or relatives?

Maybe she doesn't know that her mother is a very good person.

Didn't she also see the letter her mother left for her?

Did she fail to find the Xue family and continue to wander in the malicious world without a home?

Do you think that you have been abandoned by everyone, and are a soul that no one likes in an environment full of malicious gazes?

Alone and alone, he fell into darkness with his last bargaining chip.

She has nothing.

I grew up stumbling along like that.

A hand covered with light sweat covered Tang Wan's eyes, and Xiao Heqing's slightly cold voice was heard in her ears.

He picked Tang Wan up and whispered, "Don't be afraid."

"I'll take you home."

"Don't look, dirty eyes."

Ful came to Tang Wan's side at some point, and his poor Mandarin speaking style came online again. He blinked his blue eyes and looked a little innocent.

"Sugar, please, please don't forget, forget our bet."

"You lose."

Fule clapped his hands, and a group of men in black emerged from behind the stage and dragged Su Jiajia away.

Apparently, this sloppy puppet show did not satisfy the Freer students present. They wore the local arrogance on their faces and looked at Tang Wan and Xiao Heqing with some disdain.

Only people from the East would have such a complex.

Only they can be so weak.

Saving lives should be profitable.

As for this kind of thing where you act as a cushion to save someone.

laugh.

That's what God does.

They just need to give God a lot of money and then pray "piously" for the forgiveness of sins.

Then you can go to heaven.