Hearing this, Wang Xiaocao couldn't help swallowing and nodded, "I want to."
Thinking of something, she looked sad: "Mom said she would take me to eat, but, but she died."
As he spoke, Wang Xiaocao looked at the grave behind him and couldn't help crying.
When she cried, she bit her lips tightly, not daring to cry too loudly. She also looked around vigilantly, as if she was afraid of being discovered and beaten.
Looking at the bruises on her arms, Chu Jiaojiao clenched her fists, suppressed her anger and said softly, "Little sister, your mother is still with you. Do you want to see her?"
Hearing this, Wang Xiaocao was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, with some light in his eyes, "I want to!"
"Then if you promise me to throw away the things in your hands, I'll let you see mom, okay?"
What's in your hand?
The audience in the live broadcast room looked in the direction of her hand and found that she was holding a bottle with the words "Paraquat" written on it. They were immediately shocked.
[Ahhh, throw it away! Why is the lid still open? Who is so wicked as to let a child play with this?]
[There seems to be quite a lot in there, little sister, please don’t eat it by mistake]
[Fuck, I have a guess, maybe this little girl wants to drink it by herself...]
Wang Xiaocao indeed thought so.
Her eyes flickered, tears streaming down her face, but a smile played on her lips. "But sister, it's too late. I've already put the medicine in the bucket at home."
She touched the bottle in her hand and said, "They want to sell my mother and give her to someone else as a wife. As long as they die, they can no longer bully my mother, right?"
What does it mean for a dead person to become someone else's wife?
The audience in the live broadcast room was confused, and Chu Jiaojiao clenched her fists.
brute!
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