Guo Zhimeng had told Zhou Xinya about her father.

She said, "I wish Dad could never come back."

It would be better if he died out there.

“Every time he looks at me and calls out to me in that voice, I feel disgusted.”

It's greasy, and Manager Guo also likes family.

“Every time I see that saliva, I feel like spitting it back.”

Not only family, but "he hugged me and made me kiss him—"

A man you've barely met since childhood, with whom you have no emotional connection, grabs your body and insists you kiss him before he can leave.

Guo Zhimeng felt disgusted, but she couldn't escape.

Zhou Xinya tried to comfort her friend, saying, "You might be overthinking it. That's not what your dad meant. If you don't like it, just politely refuse."

reject?

It's easier said than done. Guo Zhimeng told Zhou Xinya, "My father is a devil. Sometimes I even have nightmares about him."

Eating raw meat, his mouth was full of blood.

And he was like prey in his hands, unable to escape even if he wanted to.

“Every time I wake up from a nightmare, I’m too scared to go back to sleep.”

The mental torment has caused the little girl's once rosy cheeks to become so thin that she now has a pointed chin.

With her large, protruding eyes and dark circles under them, Guo Zhimeng always tells her girlfriends that she will die at the hands of Manager Guo.

Zhou Xinya always felt that she was overthinking things and scaring herself. "Your parents are divorced, what could possibly happen? He can't find you."

Besides, "What father would kill his daughter? That's impossible. We live in a society governed by the rule of law."

The rule of law... Zhou Xinya felt like her blood vessels were freezing.

My scalp tingled, and I took several steps back, watching Manager Guo beat his chest and waile.

Aside from personal feelings, who would have thought that a man would kill his own daughter?

Even the smartest person wouldn't have thought of that, right?

Manager Guo acted so well, and she's his own biological daughter.

What was the motive for murder?

Stumbling and falling, Zhou Xinya felt her legs go weak and she couldn't stand up.

Over there, perhaps sensing the gaze, Manager Guo glanced over casually, startling Zhou Xinya so much that her heart nearly stopped.

Guo Zhimeng, Guo Zhimeng is still inside.

Her best friend, her friend with whom she laughed and played, could she only live to be six years old?

Faced with the murderous demon, Zhou Xinya could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

This is the kind of reaction a normal child should have.

Disappointed, Manager Guo withdrew his gaze.

...

When Sun Lifang arrived, the people inside had already been carried out.

The fire department couldn't get up the 12th floor by elevator, so they cut a hole in the side wall and went in wearing gas masks.

There were no burn marks on the two men. Zhao Chengguang soaked a cotton quilt in the rest room, wrapped it around them, and lay on the ground waiting for rescue.

The person is fine, but "she is not breathing."

The smaller one, in particular, lay there peacefully, its face blackened by soot.

Zhao Chengguang was only briefly unconscious; he recovered after breathing oxygen for a while.

Zhao Chengguang went to see Guo Zhimeng because his chest was still burning with pain.

If a rescue attempt fails, it can leave a psychological scar for life.

The man knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, and even the firefighters who went in next to him were wiping away tears.

It was heartbreaking to watch, and the surroundings suddenly became very quiet.

CPR was still in progress when Zhao Chengguang took Guo Zhimeng's hand, sobbing uncontrollably, "Wake up, it's your birthday today."

Please don't die on your birthday, okay?

A man, with snot and tears streaming down his face, spoke haltingly to the little girl next to him.

The nurses behind them exchanged glances, realizing that this manic person needed psychological treatment.

It's not surprising; many victims of major accidents struggle to recover.

Zhao Chengguang was relatively lucky; "he knew how to save himself, and his self-rescue performance in the fire was impeccable."

As if they had been trained, they were soaked to the bone, and the little girl was also constantly hydrated.

The clothes were soaked with water when wrung out, which largely preserved the girl's body temperature and prevented her from dying of dehydration.

With her heart pounding, Zhao Chengguang kept talking beside her, "Wake up, Mengmeng, wake up. If you wake up, Uncle will agree to your request, okay?"

"Be your dad, take you to school, cook you delicious food, take you to the park when you have time, and protect you."

"Uncle has agreed to all these conditions, Mengmeng, please wake up, okay?"

Guo Zhimeng has no will to live; she is indifferent to everything, and you can't find any preferences in her words or actions.

She'll eat it if you give it to her.

She eats whatever is given to her, whether it's delicious or not. She's an exceptionally easy child to care for. When she was at Sun Lifang's house, she ate every dish.

Not picky about food at all.

When it comes to choosing clothes and watching cartoons, it's all about "anything is fine, whatever you watch, I'll watch the same thing."

Sun Lifang had told Zhao Chengguang this before he arrived: "Mengmeng is a very well-behaved child. Aren't you the best psychologist? Can you find out what Mengmeng likes?"

Guo Zhimeng doesn't like anything—

The moment Zhao Chengguang saw her, he knew that this kind of pampered young lady lacked nothing.

She has an extremely rich material life. From a sales perspective, since she doesn't like anything, we need to find out what she's afraid of.

Initially, Zhao Chengguang didn't know what she was afraid of.

In the twenty minutes he spent at the scene of the fire, he finally found out.

The little girl was afraid of the dark, afraid of being alone, and also afraid that if she died, she wouldn't be able to go to heaven.

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