Qiao Luoluo struggled to resist, but Qiao Shiyu beat and scolded her, "Bitch! You dare to fight me for a man. Try moving. I'll call now and have someone break Qiao Ran's legs!"
Qiao Luoluo knew that Qiao Shiyu was not just talking. She had beaten Qiao An so many times before that she couldn't even get out of bed.
Thinking of her most beloved brother, she lay on the ground and did not dare to move anymore. She curled up into a ball and let Qiao Shiyu's high heels viciously kick her thin body again and again.
Qiao Luoluo's stepmother, Xing Jingxian, looked on and was still not satisfied. She rushed into the living room in a few steps, took out a short whip, put it into Qiao Shiyu's hand, "Use the whip! Beat this shameless prodigal to death!"
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There was a crisp "bang" sound, and the whip fell on Qiao Luoluo's back. The clothes immediately tore apart, and a bright red blood mark suddenly appeared on the white skin.
The whip fell again and again, and Qiao Luoluo bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making a sound.
She knew that since they beat her for the first time three years ago, the more she cried and yelled, the harder they beat her and the more fun they had!
As the whips fell like dense raindrops, Qiao Luoluo's spirit became more and more trance-like.
In a daze, she heard Qiao Xiongfei's voice, "Don't slap her in the face, it will hurt her face. It's hard to explain to Commander Ling..."
Qiao Xiongfei's light words made Qiao Luoluo more desperate than the whip that fell on him.
Is he really her biological father?
Tiger poison does not eat its seeds!
Hateful and angry, with a breath stuck in his throat, Qiao Luoluo fainted.
Qiao Shiyu was also tired from the beating, so she threw away the whip and walked into the house holding Xing Jingxian's arm.
Qiao Xiongfei glanced at Qiao Luoluo lying on the ground, and deliberately carried her into the house. Then he thought about it. The two tigresses at home were still angry, so it was better not to cause more trouble, so he put his hands in his pockets.
, followed Xing Jingxian and her daughter and left like no one else.
Qiao Luoluo was lying alone on the ground. An inadvertent breeze blew by, blowing up her blood-colored clothes that were torn to pieces by the whip, making her look even more desolate.
It wasn't until the night got dark, the air was as cold as water, and Qiao Luoluo's body was soaked with cold that he slowly woke up from his coma.
My head hurt, and my whole body ached, as if something had crushed me. Every piece of skin and every bone was screaming with boundless pain.
Lying on the ground, she did not move for a long time. The uneven gravel on the ground cut her soft body like needles. The coldness of her already cold body gradually penetrated into her internal organs, making her whole body as cold as an iceman.
She was unconscious and allowed the pain and cold to torture herself. A cold hatred gradually condensed on the corners of her delicate lips. She gritted her teeth and swore secretly: Qiao Shiyu, you owe me, you owe my brother,
One day I will get my money back with interest!
I originally thought that I would just lie there all night abandoning myself. No one would love me anyway, and no one would love me even if I died. But I suddenly remembered that I had to go to the operating table tomorrow, and that I had only one relative in the world, Qiao An.
, Qiao Luoluo sighed and stood up unsteadily.
If it weren't for Qiao An, she would never have stayed at Qiao's house and suffered so much cowardice.
But if it weren't for Qiao An, and she was the only one left in the world, what would be the point of her living in this world?
When I returned to my small room under the stairs, the originally messy room showed obvious signs of being tampered with.
Qiao Luoluo pushed himself up and turned around. The few hundred yuan he had saved from working and the spare wound medicine stored in the house were gone.
Qiao Luoluo sat back on the bed, his face was frozen, and his eyebrows were covered with a thick layer of frost.
They really refused to leave her a way to survive!
When she was seven years old, her mother Lan Qingya angrily divorced Qiao Xiongfei because of his extramarital affair with Xing Jingxian. Qiao Xiongfei refused to give up custody of his younger brother Qiao Ran, so her mother had to take her and leave sadly.
Three years ago, when my mother was dying, the thing she worried about the most was her younger brother Qiao An. She was so weak that she could not close her eyes for a long time.
She saw through her mother's thoughts, shed tears, knelt in front of her mother's hospital bed and swore that she would let Qiao Ran live the best life for the rest of her life. Then her mother passed away peacefully with a smile on her face.
Her mother believed in her promise because when she was seriously ill and knew she would die soon, she entrusted her to her most proud student - Gu Letian.
At that time, Gu Letian was not yet one of the four famous young men in City L, but he was his mother's childhood sweetheart and the only son of international superstar Gu Longzhuo.
My mother believed that the Gu family could give them a lifetime of prosperity for their siblings, and she believed that Gu Letian could give her a lifetime of happiness.
So, my mother feels at ease.
But unexpectedly, as soon as her mother passed away and her body was still cold, Qiao Luoluo bumped into Gu Letian having sex with a low-profile starlet at her home.
In anger, Qiao Luoluo slapped Gu Letian and kicked him out. He never wanted to see him again or listen to any of his explanations.
Gu Letian, from the day she met him, he had always been a playboy. She had never expected him to change for her. She had agreed to get engaged to him just to make her mother feel at ease when she left.
It was only a matter of time before she broke off her engagement with Gu Letian, because at that time she firmly believed that as long as she was around, she could make her brother live the best life possible by herself.
However, what reality loves to do most is to tear one's dreams to pieces.
When she traveled all the way from Yunnan to City L, she found that her younger brother Qiao Ran was living a life as bad as a pig or a dog in the Qiao family.
The fourteen-year-old boy is as tall as other people's eleven- or twelve-year-old children. His body is skinny, scarred, and miserable.
After staying at Qiao's house, she realized that the reason why Xing Jingxian took her in was just to torture her slowly and to see her humble and begging for mercy at her feet.
Thinking of the deep and superficial scars on her brother's body, and the sick and weak body that had been abused for a long time, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, sharp to the bone.
His fists were slowly clenched at his sides, and bone-gnawing hatred spread wantonly in his heart.
Sooner or later, whatever she owes them, she will get it back bit by bit with interest!
Suppressing the hatred in her heart, Qiao Luoluo lay on the bed and forced herself to close her eyes and rest. Tomorrow morning, she would have to undergo an operation with her instructor. She did not want to lose this rare opportunity due to physical reasons.
After sleeping until midnight, Qiao Luoluo woke up in a daze. His body was alternately hot and cold, and he had a severe headache.
This is a symptom of fever, but she doesn't even have a pill or a penny now. She can hold on until tomorrow and think of a solution, but then she will definitely miss the opportunity to be an assistant to her tutor tomorrow.
