Chapter 850
Ji Rao was kicked and fell to the ground without saying a word.

In the main room, only a dim orange tungsten lamp was turned on. The bulb was suspended by wires, hanging from the beams and falling in mid-air.

With the help of the wire hanging from the tungsten lamp, the spider formed many large and small cobwebs in mid-air, at the corner of the wall, and on the beams of the house.

The spider web was covered with dust.

Ji Rao didn't say a word, she protected her head, and from the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the dimly lit and messy room from time to time, but most of the time she stared at Ji Wenchuan with hatred.

She remained silent and was kicked and beaten more or less heavily.

Her silence stimulated Ji Wenchuan's nerves, and made him go crazy. With that posture, he wanted to beat her to death.

"I let you stare at me! I let you stare at me!"

While scolding, Ji Wenchuan kicked Ji Rao with both hands and feet.

Ji Rao felt that she might really be beaten to death. Since he looked down on her so much, why did he give birth to her in the first place?She didn't choose to be born, and she didn't choose to be their daughter.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, the more I thought about it... It was as if a knife had opened a gap in my heart, and hatred surged out of that gap like a raging wave.

"Hit me! Hit me hard! If you are capable, beat me to death!"

"Did I let you give birth to me? Do you think I care about such a damn life?!"

"I'll beat you to death! Your wings are stiff, right? You've learned to talk back! You white-eyed wolf, I raised you up so much, did it depend on your face? Damn girl, seeing you like this, I know that I can't count on you in the future! It’s better to kill you now, so you can relieve your anger!!”

Ji Wenchuan cursed and cursed, and his hands and feet became more and more vigorous.

He grabbed Ji Rao's hair and slammed her head against the wall.

When Ji Rao was growing up, she couldn't eat, drink, or sleep well for a long time, resulting in malnutrition, and her body was abnormally thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

She had no power to resist at all, and unilaterally endured Ji Wenchuan's fists and feet, so she said some words that were unwilling to be angry.

His forehead hit the cold and hard wall, and soon, Ji Rao felt a warm touch on his skin, followed by the smell of blood mixed with stale air rushing into his nasal cavity.

Blood trickled down his forehead.

Is she dying?
Die.

It's good to be dead.

If you die, you will be free.

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The thin eyelids trembled, and when he wanted to open his eyes, he felt a sharp pain.

Is she dead?

Why does it still hurt so much after death? Does it feel like death?Or is it that she was rejected by her parents when she was alive, so will she go to hell when she dies?

Opening your eyes slowly, you can see the old white walls, and the smell of disinfectant fills your breath.

"Rao Rao, are you awake?! You finally woke up!"

The old man's trembling and hoarse voice came, with a crying tone.

Ji Rao followed the sound and saw grandma and grandpa. The old man seemed to have aged a lot.

Ji Rao looked at them, her eyes were sore.

"Doctor!" Grandma yelled, and turned to look at her wife beside her, "Hurry up, call the doctor, Rao Rao has woken up!"

The curtains of the ward were drawn, blocking the harsh sunlight outside the window, oh, it was already daytime, Ji Rao had no sense of time at the moment, only knew it was daytime.

"grandmother."

Ji Rao made a sound, but it was difficult to make a sound, weak and weak.

"It's fine when you wake up, it's fine when you wake up!" Grandma touched her tears, laughed, and said with a concerned face, "I'll ask your grandpa to call the doctor and tell grandma if you feel any discomfort, Where do you feel pain?"

Ji Rao felt pain, but those physical pains were far inferior to the exhaustion and despair in her heart. Facing the eager-looking grandma, she couldn't tell the pain, but it was difficult, and she shook her head slightly.

"Rao Rao, you..."

Grandma wanted to say something more with a distressed face, but was interrupted by the medical staff who pushed the door in.

Ji Rao guessed that she probably wanted to talk about her father.

No matter what grandma wants to say, she is not curious and does not want to hear it.

The doctor examined Ji Rao, and there were various scars that were clearly visible on her body. Her head was hit against the wall many times, and she had a slight concussion.

The doctor examined Ji Rao and explained some precautions before leaving the ward. As soon as he walked out of the ward, he saw the young man leaning on the wall, standing lazily, with his hands in his trouser pockets.

She has short black hair, smooth facial features, three-dimensional facial features, and a particularly outstanding temperament, which is incompatible with the hospital in the town.

Seeing the doctor coming out of the ward, the young man stood up straight. He hadn't left the hospital since late last night, and his expression was faintly haggard, but still clear and heroic.

"Doctor, how is she doing?"

The doctor didn't know what his relationship was with the person on the hospital bed, but after all it wasn't an illness that involved privacy, so he told Li Yuxiu everything he could tell. As for the precautions, he didn't tell the young man in front of him either. After all, he looks more like the young master of a rich family than the master who can take care of others.

But Li Yuxiu asked: "Is there anything I should pay attention to? Diet and daily life and so on."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, but patiently told him what he had explained before, even more detailed than before, probably due to the fact that the young master in front of him was not a fireworks on earth.

"Thank you." Li Yuxiu said sincerely.

The doctor didn't say anything, bent the corner of his mouth, and left.

Li Yuxiu waited for about ten seconds before walking into the ward.

Seeing his tall and straight figure, Ji Rao widened her eyes in shock as he walked towards her.

Grandma Ji saw Li Yuxiu with a smile on her face, she was very grateful, "Rao Rao, thanks to your classmate for this matter, the young man is so kind, he is brave and willing to help others."

Li Yuxiu twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, he is not a helpful person.

Although he thought so in his heart, his words and deeds were very appropriate, and it seemed that his tutor was excellent.

He was the one who helped pull the fight, he was the one who helped send Ji Rao to the hospital, and it was he who helped pay the medical expenses.

But Grandma Ji didn't tell Ji Rao about this for the time being.

Li Yuxiu said very politely: "Grandma, you are too polite. Ji Rao and I are classmates, so we should help classmates."

At this age, it is time to save face, but under such circumstances, Ji Rao already knows very well that he has lost face.

The most embarrassing and helpless appearance is probably her.

But in fact, Ji Rao didn't know that she would be more embarrassed, more embarrassing, and more helpless in the future, but that's all for later.

"Thank you." Ji Rao had difficulty speaking, trying to squeeze out two words from his throat.

"Okay, you have a good rest, helping you is not for you to say thank you." Li Yuxiu said.

Ji Rao squeezed out a smile, the corners of her mouth hurt.

Seeing this, Li Yuxiu didn't stay in the ward too long, he just said you have a good rest, I'm going back to school first, and left.

(End of this chapter)

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