Chapter 177 Pink Princess Dress

Lin Zhao was wearing a school uniform, holding an unfinished exercise book in her hand, and standing quietly behind her parents.

She was not the bloody mess she was after death.

She looks no different now than she did when she was alive.

"Zhao Zhao!"

Zhu Yu walked forward with red eyes, wanting to hug her daughter in her arms.

A biting coldness hit her face, and she was forced to retract her hand before she could touch Lin Zhao's fingertips.

Zhu Yu's eyes were almost blinded from crying these days.

Now that she saw her daughter, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing out.

"Zhao Zhao!"

"Zhao Zhao, how did you fall from the building? Who pushed you down?"

Zhu Yu cried until she was hoarse. How could her good daughter be killed by someone else?

Lin Zhiwen's hair is gray and he looks like he is twenty years older.

The back that was straight before now seems to be bent.

"Zhao Zhao, don't be afraid. Mom and Dad will seek justice for you."

Lin Zhao, with her small body carrying a heavy schoolbag, just stood there quietly and shook her head.

"No one pushed me. I jumped down by myself."

There was a strong light shining down from overhead, and she stood under the overhead light, with the expression on her face blurred by the light and shadow.

Lin Zhiwen and Zhu Yuqi were stunned.

Zhu Yu screamed, "How could you fall down by yourself! There is a guardrail on the roof!"

She thought Lin Zhao meant that she fell accidentally.

However, Lin Zhao shook her head and took off the schoolbag on her back.

"I just climbed up the guardrail and jumped down by myself. Don't look for my classmates anymore, and don't curse my school and teachers."

She lowered her head, and her young face showed a fatigue that was inconsistent with her age.

"I'm so tired, please let me rest for a while."

She has been appearing in her teacher and classmates' dreams these days.

Apologize to your teacher and classmates.

But she didn't know whether her teacher and classmates had forgiven her.

She was very weak and had no strength, so she could not hear the responses from her classmates and teacher in her dreams.

During the day, teachers and students have to go to work or school.

She can't be disturbed.

[Good fellow, after all this time, this girl really committed suicide! The school got scolded for nothing! ]

[I just want to know, will the anchors who helped to speak out be sued by the school? 】

[I am so annoyed by parents like this. You don’t know anything and just open your mouth and shut up about the school protecting the murderer! ]

[It’s no wonder that parents think this way. It’s mainly because there are too many school bullies and unscrupulous teachers nowadays.]

[Children nowadays are so fragile that they are ready to commit suicide. Your parents have worked so hard to give birth to you and raise you. Are you doing this to your parents? ]

[From what you said, I can tell that you are not a good and responsible parent. If you have children, I suggest you pay attention to your children's mental health. If you don't have children, I suggest you don't have them.]

Zhu Yu's eyes were frozen as he stared blankly at the tiny Lin Zhao.

She was gasping for breath, and the pain of suffocation was about to consume her.

She was like a person who couldn't swim and suddenly fell into the sea, with sea water pouring into her mouth and nose.

Zhu Yu burst into tears, "Zhao Zhao, why did you jump off the building?"

She really didn't understand why her child was upset.

Is it because there is too much homework?

Lin Zhiwen shook his head in disappointment. Zhao Zhao's words "I jumped down by myself" made him feel that his persistence for so many days had become a joke.

"You are the only child of your mother and I. You just gave up your life like this. What should your mother and I do?"

He uttered the accusatory words subconsciously.

Lin Zhao hunched his back and glanced at Lin Zhiwen and Zhu Yu.

"Dad, Mom, I'm really unhappy. I'm so tired."

"I didn't expect you would be so sad about my death. I'm sorry, but I'm really not happy."

Every time she was with her parents, she felt so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.

She doesn't like herself like this.

But she couldn't find a way to make herself happy.

She didn't know what to do.

That's why she chose to jump down from the school building.

But she didn't expect this behavior would bring so much trouble to the school and teachers.

If she had known earlier, she should have chosen a deserted place to die quietly.

"Why are you tired? Your mother and I provide you with food and clothing, and we work hard every day. All you have to do is go to school and do homework every day."

"Just because you were unhappy, you chose to jump off the building. You could have told me and your mother what you had to say!"

Lin Zhiwen was heartbroken.

He was disappointed and heartbroken.

He thought his daughter was bullied on campus and that the school was protecting the murderer, so he refused to seek justice for his daughter.

He took half a month's leave just to seek justice for his daughter.

But what is the result?

The result told him that his daughter was a selfish person. She abandoned her parents and jumped off the building just because she was unhappy!

Tears flowed from Lin Zhao's eyes. She stared at her parents blankly, "Don't you really know why I'm unhappy?"

"I clearly told you guys!"

"But you never cared about my opinion! You never respected me!"

Lin Zhao's face was full of accusations, and in an instant her eyes were filled with tears.

She thought she would be relieved if she died.

Unexpectedly, she would still be particularly unhappy when facing her parents.

She's already dead and they're still lecturing her!

Lin Zhao wiped her face and tearfully recounted the pain she had suppressed over the years.

"When I was six years old, you took me to the mall..."

Lin Zhao remembered that they spent a long time shopping in the mall that day.

Mom bought clothes and Dad bought shoes.

When they reached the children's clothing section, her mother took her hand and asked her to choose clothes.

Zhu Yu sat down in the guest lounge with her bag in her hand.

"Baby, choose a skirt you like and mom will buy it for you."

"Thank you, Mom!"

Xiao Lin Zhao kissed his mother, then ran over and got a white princess dress, "Mom, I want this!"

Zhu Yu glanced at the white skirt in her hand and frowned, "No, white doesn't get dirty easily. You can't wear this color more than twice, or this skirt will be useless."

"All right."

Xiao Lin Zhao hung up the skirt with some reluctance. Her mother was right, she was prone to accidentally getting her clothes dirty.

"Then I want this one!"

She was holding a little black princess dress, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

This one looks good, and it’s black, so black won’t get dirty easily!

Zhu Yu frowned again, "No, why is a six-year-old girl wearing black? This color looks so old-fashioned and ugly. Put it back."

Lin Zhao pouted, a little unhappy, holding the skirt tightly in her hands, "But I really like this."

Zhu Yu stood up, forcefully put the black skirt in her hand back, and casually pointed to another pink one next to it.

"Black doesn't look good on children. Look how pretty this pink one is. Take the pink one."

Xiao Lin Zhao hung his head and muttered, "But I don't like pink."

Zhu Yu found it incredible, "How could a little girl not like pink?"