I am very wary because the world has never been very friendly to me.
I'm very afraid of the kindness of strangers because I don't know if there will be an attack next.
The nicer and gentler others treat me, the more cautious and fearful I become.
I remember when I was a kid, about ten years old, my dad was out.
He is the kind of person who works in the underworld. He has not made a name for himself until he is in his thirties or forties, so he often does not have enough to eat, let alone protect his wife and daughter.[
When he was not at home, my mother usually sold her body to make a living. My grandma was very afraid that I would become a bad learner, so she always asked me to live with her. But that winter was very cold, and grandma fell ill, so I went to my parents' house.
Ask your mother to find a solution.
I saw a very disgusting scene.
Then, my mother got drunk and let those men bully me
I was very scared, but because of the violent gene flowing out of my father's blood, I resisted those half-drunk men regardless of my life. I didn't expect that the slender me would dare to coldly stab his eyes with a broken bottle, and he tore it apart.
The moment I tore my clothes and pressed me down
The blood in his eyes gushed out and flowed onto my pink face
I asked him: "Do you still want some?"
But obviously that person was not as well-educated as me. He immediately jumped up violently, yelling and cursing... Then he fell down again, rolling in pain on the ground...
Another man was about to rush over, his hands raised high, as if he wanted to swing at me.
I told him calmly: "If you don't kill me today, as long as I have a breath, I will definitely find an opportunity to kill your whole family, one by one... and slowly cut to death, your children, wives, and
your selves!"
When I say harsh things, my attitude is very gentle and calm.
Because similar scenes happen often, although it is not as terrifying and direct as this one, I have already prepared in my heart.
Those two men were frightened...
I haven't seen my mother since...
Because, when her guest was about to rape me, I saw her, facing me, closing her eyes full of eyeshadow.
I know that she hopes that I can join her profession so that I can share the hardships of life and make her life more comfortable.
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