The only courage she showed was rejected, and Hua Xiyan's heart was broken.
She didn't understand what "deal" meant, but she clearly understood that this aunt had to take something from her before she would agree to her request.
She didn't know what Mo Huiran wanted from her, but it frightened her. Just like Wen Jianfeng, he brought her to the strange city of Star City in order to take away her necklace, and then abandoned her in
In the hospital.
Can she agree? Can she not agree? No matter which choice she makes, she will fall into a desperate situation of ignorance and helplessness.
In these short three months, she had tasted all the warmth and coldness of human kindness, and was beaten viciously, which made her understand that there is no such thing as a free dinner. If Hua Xiyan wants to get her little wish, she must pay more than she can afford.
Yes, like the story my father told me, if you want to get the stars, you must purify your heart and wait. However, my father is not around...
For a moment, she began to cry in aggrieved and sad manner, feeling so sad that her stomach was about to regurgitate with acid.
Mo Huiran was a little impatient when he saw that she wanted to get the necklace back, but she just cried without trying. She always did things very straightforwardly and was never sloppy.
"Have you thought about it yet?"
She asked sternly, without showing any sympathy for the fact that this was just a seven-year-old girl who did not have the ability to think rationally and comprehensively like an adult.
Hua Xiyan just cried. At this moment, at such a young age, she actually thought of dying and going with the souls of her parents.
However, she still had to bring the necklace to see them. Her mother said that the necklace was a kind of faith, a sign of repentance and remembrance, but also a sign of cherishment and happiness.
"Well, I never thought about trading with you. You have nothing worthy of my investment. Just take care of yourself!"
Mo Huiran sarcastically said, inexplicably, she was unwilling to give in because of Hua Xiyan's silent refusal. The only thing that could make her propose a deal was Mo Huiran, so how could she be disliked by others?
But think about it, what does she want this girl to do?
Hey, I'm really confused by this wrist pain. Look how much time I've wasted.
She sighed secretly and left.
Hua Xiyan clutched her chest with one hand, covering her eyes that were swollen and painful from crying with one hand, and cried convulsively. Can she go with this stranger? Wen Jianfeng and the others took her in so kindly at the time, but now they have suffered like this.
Abandonment and torture.
"I don't want to leave with others, but I want the necklace back. Dad, Mom, tell me, what can I do? Xixi really wants to go home and be with you! Dad, Mom, no one wants Xixi now,
Today, the nurse sister said that I am an orphan, no one wants me, not even the hospital, dad, mom..."
Hua Xiyan sobbed silently. In her small body, only her broken leg was stiff, and the rest was twitching into a ball.
"Dad, mom,..."
She held back her crying heart, let go, and opened her eyes, only to find that there was no one else in the empty corridor, and even the strange hope - Mo Huiran had disappeared.
"Auntie, auntie,..."
Hua Xiyan wailed and shouted, panicking and fearing as if she was about to die. In front of her eyes, it was so gray and white like a terrifying world, but her hope and starlight had disappeared.
"Auntie, don't go."
She screamed miserably, all her thoughts concentrated on one point, becoming a point of starlight that was worth risking her life to catch.
"Auntie, come back..."
She was so anxious that she tore off the shackles of the hanging ring on her broken leg, cried out and rolled out of bed anxiously. After a muffled sound of touching the ground, she was already lying on the ground, stretching out her trembling little hands towards the end of the aisle, struggling
His hand movements stretched with the cry of "come back", stretching, infinite sadness spread around the surroundings and became stagnant air, cold to the bone marrow.
Her will to win back Mo Huiran was so strong that even with her hands on the ground, she crawled for more than five meters.
However, her strength could not hide the pain. The feeling of her leg being broken again made her eyes gleam with stars, break out in a cold sweat, and bite her lip until it turned pale, almost gouging out a piece, leaving a festering scar.
"Auntie, come back, please come back..."
She struggled to crawl a distance of two palms. Finally, she weakly lowered her strong head and pressed her face against the cold floor. Her body temperature slowly disappeared and froze...