"It's you! It's you who killed my mother, you bad guys!" The little figure looked fragile and seemed about to fall down, but stubbornly straightened its back, covered with little bits of blood. Indifferent
Her green eyes and beautiful face exuded incomparable hatred and anger. She did not cry, even though her mother died in front of her.
She is Wanyan Anqian, and her hard days have come since her mother brought her into this so-called "home". Because she is an illegitimate daughter, she and her mother have been subjected to endless abuses by people in this family.
humiliation.
Just yesterday, my mother was forced by these people to commit suicide by slitting her wrists...
When her mother fell at her feet, the only thing she felt was - what on earth had happened to the world?
She hates, hates everything here
"You are the only one who has the right to hate? Don't forget, your mother is a bitch, and you are just a bastard!" These sharp words came from the mouth of Wen Li, the hostess of this villa.
An Qian knew that Wen Li hated herself and her mother more than anyone else.
"No, you are not allowed to say that about my mother!" Seven years old, she was only seven years old, why should she bear it alone? Why did God take away the only person she could rely on?
"Hmph, she looks so much like your mother, she looks disgusting!" Wanyan Liyue, Anqian's "sister" who is two months younger, also made harsh remarks.
An Qian had no intention of arguing with them anymore, not because she was resigned to it, but because she was used to it.
Her chestnut curly hair was fluttering in the wind, and she endured the insults from everyone. Her lonely and helpless figure was so sad. However, no one would pity her. She unconsciously thought of that brother, Wanyan Liyue's biological brother, who once
Wanyan Xinyue gave her a bottle of milk. She remembered it, even if it was just a bottle of milk.
But, he's not here now, is he?
She no longer needs anyone's protection, and she won't cry anymore.
Mother in heaven, don’t worry about me, I will go far away.
I want these people to know how stupid everything they did was.
hehe……
England, London. The Fog family villa.
"You planned my mother's death!" The calm tone made it difficult to imagine that it came from a seven-year-old girl.
"What did you say? Go away!" The man disdained the girl, pushed her aside roughly, and continued the work at hand.
"Because as long as you kill your mother, everything in the Wu family will belong to you, right?" She sneered at her father, a man who hired a killer to shoot his wife dead in the street for his own benefit!
Haha, how sad this world is.
Wu Yi was startled and looked at her daughter. Her golden straight hair and aqua blue eyes were as hard to fathom as mist. Her peerless face exuded an aura of arrogance and coldness. The most important thing was that she was only seven years old but sensible.
So scary.
"I don't know what you are talking about. Just stay in the room if you have nothing to do from now on." Wu Yi waved his hand and motioned for her to leave. He really didn't want to see her face again. She really looked exactly like that woman.
"Hmph, do you still want to imprison me now? Don't worry, I will never take away your Wu family, just enjoy it slowly by yourself!" Such a decisive voice slowly penetrated into the room.
In my heart, it collapsed.
"You!!" Wu Yi was so angry that he couldn't speak, and watched the white figure leave his room in annoyance. He felt that maybe the nightmare was about to start, and it was just a matter of time. But no matter what, after all the hardships,
After all the hardships, the Wu family still belongs to him. That woman is finally dead, haha!! It’s so good to be dead!
Returning to his room in the mist, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the setting sun, which looked like blood.
"Miss, I have packed your luggage for you." The maid knocked on the door and said respectfully from outside.
"knew."
Huanlong picked up the only photo on the table with her mother and slowly kissed her mother's face.
Mother, I don’t want to stay in this hypocritical and snobbish home anymore.
Mother, I am afraid, I am afraid that one day I will become like that man...
UK, London. Villa of the President of Cannai Foundation.
"I don't want to learn Taekwondo, I just want to learn music." The girl said expressionlessly. The wind blew up the curtains in the hall, and even the wind chimes rang.
That face is so beautiful. The short black hair sticks to the beautiful oval face, forming a perfect arc. The eyes are still black, but they are full of stubbornness and dissatisfaction.
"What qualifications do you have to say 'no' to me?" The man hated the girl in front of him, to be precise, his daughter. It was her who caused him to lose the person he loved most - his wife, because he gave birth to her.
That's why she died in childbirth. He couldn't forget it, and he couldn't let it go.
"Just because I am your daughter." The girl bit her lower lip unwillingly.
Her father really hates her, just as much as he loves his mother, he hates her! She doesn't understand, whose fault is it that caused all this? Is it really her? Or...
"You are not my daughter, I have never admitted it!" the man sneered, put out the cigarette in his hand, and lit another one. Then he said: "You must learn Taekwondo, fuck the music!"
"Why don't you kill me?" The girl automatically ignored his words and stared at the man who hated her to the core. Her father was not her father.
The man was startled, obviously not expecting her to say such a sentence out of the blue.
"If you hate me so much, why don't you kill me?" A bloodthirsty smile suddenly appeared on the girl's expressionless face, as enchanting and evil as the rose petals.
Before the man could react, she turned around and disappeared at the end of the villa hall. The wind stopped...
No one can stop her from looking for music, no one can force her to do anything.
Because, she is a proud princess - Cang Nai Xuhan.