Ye Qingran burst into tears: "Oh my god!
Why did you die so early?
You are dead and it is all over.
It’s hard for me, your daughter.
I grew up alone in that den of man-eating wolves with great difficulty.
My good stepmother always maintains the image of a kind and good stepmother in front of others.
But I was made to serve that family like a servant, taking care of their eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
Ever since I was old enough to understand, I have been washing clothes and cooking for my family.
But after the meal was ready, he would always find various excuses to ask me to do various tasks.
By the time I finished my work, the whole family had already eaten and drunk their fill.
And I just want to make a living!
When I was very hungry, I would pick up the leftovers they dropped on the table.
I have never had a full meal in my life.
I have never drunk chicken soup or eaten white rice.
No snacks or sweets.
I have never drunk brown sugar water, malted milk or egg custard,
I've never even seen egg skin.
Not to mention the precious fruits.
Oh my god!
Your daughter, I have never worn a decent piece of clothing!
It's all patches on top of patches.
You can just say it's just a bunch of patches on top of each other.
Xiaokoukou: "Hey everyone, the police are here."
Ye Qingran became even more excited when she heard it.
You see, this key is still so much shorter.
I'm already a grown-up girl of eighteen.
You see, there are scars on my body, new wounds and old wounds. And these scars.
My injuries never cease.
Also, sometimes my dad helps them.
My family wakes up earlier than the crowing rooster.
Sleeping later than the watchdog.
He did the hard work of an ox and served them like a capitalist lady, lady, nobleman or master.
I wash their underwear and panties.
I am the one who washes my dad's, my brother's, my buttocks and my stepsister's.
And keep the house spotless.
If there was a little dust that was not cleaned up, they would hit me with the stool under their buttocks.
Or he would sit on that chair and hit me with a chicken duster.
Woohoo, woohoo, oh my god!
You are still a martyr, but I am your child.
He is also the child of a martyr!
But I am just like rotten vegetable soup and can only eat water.
He also grew up being tortured and scolded every day.
When going to school, he would write Li Qingyu's name on his test paper.
If I didn't write it, he would beat me so hard that I couldn't get down from the pile of broken grass in the storage room.
I was often beaten by them until my head was bleeding.
Not only did they not even bother to see a doctor for me.
Just smear the ashes on my forehead.
As long as I am still alive, I have to serve them and their whole family!
And my unscrupulous scumbag father Lee Seung-ri knew all about this, but never stopped it.
Is he really his biological father?
How can a biological father be so cold-blooded?
How could they let them beat and scold me without saying anything?
But he still joined them in bullying me.
He treated the two children brought by Cai Genqi, Cai Laidie's stepfather, better than he treated me.
As soon as he arrived, he asked the two children to change their surname to Li like him.
He always gave them pocket money and bought them delicious food.
But he never gave me a penny.
He never cared about my life or death.
Uncle Zhao, you are my mother's comrade-in-arms. I would like to ask you to do me a favor and sever ties with her family.
And I want to break up with Lee Seung-ri.
Sever the father-daughter relationship.
This is the letter my mother wrote to you before she left that day.
My mother also left me a letter.
He told me to change my surname to Ye after I turned 18 and inherited the business.
Same last name as my grandmother.
My grandmother's family are all martyrs.
Her brothers and sisters all died on the battlefield.
So let me take on the surname Ye to inherit the incense of their Ye family.
It doesn't matter if she dies.
But we can’t let my grandmother’s family, the Ye family, a loyal and brave family, be left without descendants forever!
Oh my god!
Why did you die so early?
And he died so miserably!
Mom, why didn’t you take me with you when you died?
Also, your good friend has been doing your work for so many years.
Not only did I not see a penny.
It's a miracle that I'm alive now.
Oh my god!
I got hit on the head and it wasn't just for this job.
And my good wife wants to give me to someone.
I am still the daughter of a martyr!
This relationship must be severed.
And Uncle Zhao, he was beaten by my scumbag dad and his family.
I don’t want to be beaten to death!
And Aunt He Ying, my mom said you are the best,
You are her best friend and bestie. She also said in the letter that even if something happens to her, you will do it for her. Given your personality and your relationship with her, you will definitely return her work to me.
And this is my mother's handwritten letter.
You should all recognize her handwriting, right?
I think you should be familiar with it!
Especially Uncle Zhao and Aunt Qian.
Oh, and my mom also said that the factory should have some archive of what she wrote. It should be possible to check it.
Ye Qingran couldn't stop crying while speaking.
Mom, I miss you so much.
I'm already 18.
By the way, my mother also said that this job is for you, auntie, if you take her place.
Just please return it to me when I come to ask for it.
Yes, this is a letter from my mother.
At this time, the public security officer standing outside happened to be Si Ye's comrade-in-arms.
He came here specially today after receiving a call from Si Ye.
So he takes everything into consideration.
This girl looked sad and crying, but in fact, every word she said was clear and logical.
I'm afraid my good friend will fall into the hands of this girl.
This girl is a cunning fox.
Liu Kai: "Comrade, do you have anything to ask the police?"
Xiaokoukou: "This person has a 100% favorable impression of you.
Trustworthy.
If you have any troubles, you can tell him.
Ye Qingran: My acting skills are definitely top-notch!
Isn't it just acting?
Then I have to act well later."
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