Panshu glanced sideways, her almond-shaped eyes swept over everyone, and a chuckle mixed with sarcasm escaped from her lips.
"What happened in the end?"
"In the end, I was insulted, ridiculed, and hurt day after day. In the end, everyone excluded me and hurt me. In the end, they told me... that my fat and ugly appearance was disgusting, dirty, and that I was an alien and a monster... In the end, they stood at the top, and I stood in the abyss."
The girl smiled, stepped onto the stairs, stood on the platform, and spoke lightly.
"In the end, you killed me."
"Every one of them is my murderer."
Among them was someone who had bullied her original self. She said in a daze, "But aren't you standing here peacefully..."
Pan Shu lowered her eyes and gently covered her heart with her hand. "Yes, but I died again and again. You can't see it."
Ying Zhuoxing looked at the girl on the platform helplessly.
Her dark green skirt fluttered in the wind, and her skin, whiter than frost and snow, stung everyone's eyes.
They always feel.
She, the young girl, had a bloody color on her body that no one could see.
Pan Shu tapped the microphone with her fingertips. "Anything else you want to ask, everyone?"
She raised her eyes, not knowing in which direction she was looking, and her clear and powerful voice lingered like the beating of a drum.
"Yes, I used to be fat and ugly. No one liked me, and I was so self-conscious... I wanted to jump off a tall building countless times. At that time, I wondered what would happen to you if I died... Later I realized that you would not blame yourself. Your vicious hearts are indestructible. My death could not shake your cold-bloodedness in the slightest..."
"Don't question me, everyone. My achievements are the result of hard work day and night. My looks are the result of long-term, painful weight loss. And my strong, free heart was forged through your tireless ridicule."
Banshu spoke in a soft tone with a hint of distress.
"If you still doubt everything about me... then there's nothing I can do."
Zhu Rongheng heard about her past for the first time.
It hurts so much that I want to die.
The ostentatious white rose finally revealed its sharp thorns.
Ying Zhuoxing really wanted to kill himself if the girl was gone.
But he still had a tiny hope, longing for the girl's favor...
"Of course, there's actually a chance to prove myself..." Pan Shu narrowed her eyes, pressing her slender, pale fingertips against her heart. "I've decided to give up on the recommendation and start all over again on the final track... Let me tell you, you'll never catch up to the girl you once bullied. You can't even compare to this girl... I don't know why you're so complacent... Is it because morality has also left you? Hmm?"
The girl is arrogant and presumptuous.
But no one dared to question or resist...
"To be precise... I don't want to prove anything. I just want to say, or tell you... a bunch of cruel, immoral, and uncultured trash are not worthy of shouting in front of me."
The barrage started rolling again.
"Sister, kill me!"
"The little girl is the same age as my daughter. As a mother, I would be heartbroken if my daughter was treated like this!"
"Xu Yingying and Xu Wenfang are truly vicious! I can't believe people can be so scheming..."
"She killed her best friend, tried to kill her daughter, and even stole her husband... Damn, what kind of social scum is this Xu Wenfang? She should just go to jail for the rest of her life!"
In the end, Xu Wenfang, Xu Yingying, Wang Quangui and others were taken away by the police.
A new round of hot memes has also been set off on the Internet.
When we talk about vicious people, we no longer refer to vicious women. Now we say: You are really Xu Wenfang!
People no longer say people are scheming, but scheming bitches. Now people say: Damn, you are too much like Xu Yingying!
…
Rose garden.
Banshu gently picked a withered rose and walked into the depths of the roses. It was late spring and early summer.
In front of the gray tombstone, a skinny man was wiping it carefully.
The man was cleaning all the time and there was not a speck of dust on it.
"Shushu, summer is almost here. What kind of fruit do you want to eat..." The man leaned over, his ear pressed against the cold tombstone, his pupils moving. "Cherries... Okay, and Coke? Shushu, be obedient and don't drink Coke. It's bad for your health..."
The man sighed helplessly, "Okay, I'll buy it for you... but you can only drink a little bit, I'll help you drink the rest..."
Song Ci supported his knees with his hands and slowly stood up, "I'll buy it for you..."
His body froze, not daring to move. Song Ci stared blankly at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes instantly moist.
"It's Shushu."
"Shushu came to see me, didn't she?"
The man slapped himself hard, his thin body took a few steps back, and his face instantly became red and swollen.
Very funny.
Song Ci suddenly burst into tears, "Why haven't you disappeared yet... Did Shushu really come to see me?"
He wiped away her tears and carefully touched the girl's warm cheek.
Song Ci's fingertips trembled, and he covered his face and burst into tears...
"Shushu... Shushu, have you forgiven me? I'll be there with you soon. You must be lonely, right? Is anyone bullying you over there? Tell Brother Song Ci, okay? I miss you so much..."
"Song Ci."
Pan Shu squatted down, parted his hair that covered half of his face to both sides, and held his skinny face.
Reflected deep in the man's pupils was a beautiful girl with crimson lips, gentle and intoxicating.
"Shushu..."
"My dear, I haven't forgiven you, not at all... Are you feeling very moved by yourself?" Pan Shu said cruelly, "Who told you to deal with my urn without permission? You are imprisoning me... You are too selfish, Song Ci."
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