The family in front is so happy that they surround the little girl in the middle like stars surrounding the moon. This forms a sharp contrast with the little girl in the corner who is also wearing a princess dress but has no one beside her.
The little girl of seven or eight years old stood there quietly with a cold face, showing no emotion. Only when her eyes looked at the people in the Bo family, especially Bo Zhuzhu who was surrounded by stars, did those cold eyes show a hint of warmth.
only.
That's resentment!
It’s unacceptable!!
It’s overwhelming anger!!!
She stared intently at the pretty girl in the crowd with a bright smile on her face, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably due to excessive emotion.
Thin beads!!!
After being reborn, she met Bo Zhuzhu again!!!
Met this scheming bitch again!!!
Why is this child with such an innocent and cute appearance actually an evil ghost?
She clutched the skirt in her hand tightly and closed her eyes.
My thoughts turn back to two months ago...
It was a rainy day. Because she did not practice the piano to Liu Manlian's satisfaction, she was punished by Liu Manlian to kneel in the yard. After being caught in the rain, she got a fever.
The fever was so severe that it lasted for five days. While she was in a state of confusion, she seemed to see her past life.
Her name is Bo Shuran. She is the envied daughter of the famous Bo family. Everyone only envies her for being born into a good family, but no one knows what she has endured.
But since I can remember...
What awaited her every day was not only endless classes but also Liu Manlian's endless verbal abuse.
She has no mother and her father doesn't seem to like her, so he never cares about her.
Every time she lost to her cousin from her uncle Yanzhou's family in a school competition, her grandmother would beat her severely with a feather duster.
Grandma said that a daughter of a wealthy family could not have injuries on her hands, so every time she was whipped, she was whipped on the back.
Countless times... Countless times she cried and pulled at her father's sleeve, wanting him to save her, but her father, who was always gentle and elegant, always left her with a distant back.
Little Bo Shuran didn't understand why. She thought her father, like her grandmother, didn't like her because she couldn't compare to her cousin, so she began to work hard to catch up.
She thought that as long as she could beat her cousin in the next competition, her father and grandmother would no longer hate her!
But when she happily unfolded her first-place certificate in front of her father, the gentle smile she had imagined from him didn't appear...
She seemed to understand something.
Dad doesn't seem to like kids...
But she didn't give up, because all the efforts she had made would bear fruit and give a satisfactory answer, so she was confident that her father would like her!
In order to please her father, she began to practice hard in all aspects, day and night, and her reputation as a talented woman gradually spread throughout the upper class.
But dad still doesn't like her...
She comforted herself that her father must be so strict with her because he wanted her to become better. She heard that her uncle was the same way with her cousin!
But it was not until she saw her father lovingly holding her uncle's little sister Zhuzhu in his arms that she finally understood.
turn out to be...
It's not that Dad doesn't like children, he just doesn't like her...
She watched helplessly as her father, who was so distant from her, gently hugged the little girl and called her over and over again with eyes full of doting: "Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu..."
The little girl, who is usually the most active, lost her mind for the first time.
For some reason, she felt like there was sand in her eyes, making them feel sore and uncomfortable.
But she was the daughter of a wealthy family, and she didn't want others to see her in such a miserable state. Bo Shuran ran out and couldn't help but squat on the ground, hugging her knees and crying bitterly when she reached the empty backyard.
At first she was still hoping that her father would find out she was missing and come look for her, but the greater her expectations, the greater her disappointment.
She cried even more heart-wrenchingly, and at this moment, a handkerchief was suddenly handed to her.
She looked up with tears on her face.
The little kid, about three or four years old, blinked and tilted his head, saying with concern, "Sister, don't cry. Zhuzhu, wipe your tears for me~"
She remembered that day for a long time because...
That was when the light first shone upon her through the cracks in the darkness...
At that moment, she instantly understood why her father liked this sister so much.
She was flattered to take the handkerchief and looked at the little baby in front of her with an extremely cute smile, but she didn't know that under the appearance of an angel was a devil's heart.
Her nightmare officially begins...
Bo Zhuzhu is very calculating and good at playing with people's hearts. Every word she says is a clever lie, which can make Bo Yuqi hate her while getting herself out of it cleanly.
Later, the piano room where she practiced caught fire for some reason. The servants were cleaning the yard that day. When she was about to call for help, she heard a familiar voice coming from the piano room, calling "sister" over and over again.
Her expression changed instantly!
Without thinking much, he rushed in with the fire burning in his face. However, there was no frightened little girl in the house. There was only a phone watch on the ground that kept ringing and calling for his sister.
She breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and just as she was about to go out, she covered her mouth and nose, but she found that the door had been locked at some point.
The fire destroyed half of her face and she almost went crazy at that time, but when she saw the little guy lying on her crying with tears all over his face.
She softened her heart and comforted him, "It's okay. You didn't know your phone watch fell in the piano room. I don't blame you."
In the following years, she suffered even more torture, until she was fifteen years old, when she was pushed down the stairs and her head hit a stone at the corner.
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