Ke Xiaoxia looked at herself in the mirror. Her fair and plain face was a little haggard, and her pupils had lost the luster they should have at this age. Her listless look was very worrying.
Bang! The mirror shattered and scattered all over the floor. She knelt down and stroked the back of her hand that was bleeding with blood. Her expression was lonely, as helpless as a child.
She is an ominous child, and anyone who comes into contact with her for a long time will have a bad end.
When she was 3 years old, her childhood playmate fell into the cold river and lost her breath forever.
When she was 5 years old, the grandmother next door who often brought her delicious candies died in a car accident on the road.
When she was 7 years old, a fire broke out in her kindergarten, and her teacher died in the flames trying to save her.
Something bad always happens to people who are close to her. Gradually, she is ostracized. No one dares to approach her.
"I heard that something bad will happen to you if I stay in contact with you for a long time. I don't believe in this evil. Can I be your best friend?" A bright smile seemed to be right in front of her eyes, touching her long-frozen heart.
"Don't get close to me, otherwise you will lose your life." Ke Xiaoxia refused to let anyone go thousands of miles away.
"Only a fool would believe such a thing. You are not the God of Death." That girl gradually entered her heart like the morning light in the dark night.
However, Jiulan died because of her.
"Idiot, I told you not to get close to me, but I didn't believe it!" Tears flowed freely, and she didn't know when Jiulan became the driving force in her life to live.
Just when she finally thought her life was about to change, Jiulan died in the 818 intercity subway derailment. But she survived.
"Why!" For her, what's the point of living? She picked up a piece of debris and lifted it tremblingly.
With a "thump", the door was pushed open. When a middle-aged man with a somewhat decadent expression saw this scene, he frowned, quickly stepped forward and slapped Ke Xiaoxia's hand away, and then said coldly: "Get up,
It’s time to go out.”
"Don't worry about me." Ke Xiaoxia didn't have any good impressions of him, but the person in front of her was very special. He was the only person who had been in contact with her for the longest time without anything bad happening, and he was also her father.
"You don't have to say it." Ke Jingye picked her up and dragged her towards the door.
"Let me go." Ke Xiaoxia struggled hard, and as her emotions changed, her originally dark and clear pupils gradually turned bright red.
Ke Jingye let go of his hand, and the father and daughter seemed to be separated in a corner of the room, staring at each other. The confrontation was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
"This may be the only opportunity that can change your destiny, why don't you try it?" Ke Jingye said slowly.
"Many people have said this to me, but none of them have a good ending." Ke Xiaoxia said coldly.
"Really?" Ke Jingye said calmly: "But I am still alive and nothing bad has happened. Do you want to know the reason?"
"Nonsense, come on!" This is what Ke Xiaoxia has wanted to know for a long time.
"Then come with me." Ke Jingye had already made preparations and pushed a suitcase that had been prepared in the house to Xiaoxia.
Ke Xiaoxia gritted her teeth. She had to know this. She had asked him countless times but had not pried open his teeth. This time he took the initiative to say that there was no reason for her to let it go.
"Where to go?" she asked.
"Xiciano City." Ke Jingye was dressed in a very formal dress and was ready to go.