A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 18 Extra Story·Male and Female Love (The content may cause discomfort, choose to read consciously!)
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Zhao Dujuan is an abandoned baby.

She didn't know where she came from, nor why she was born.

She only knows that she has to work hard to work with her godmother so that she won't be hungry.

The woman who picked up Zhao Dujuan was a street girl, and it happened to be a snowy winter.

The woman smoked a cheap cigarette left by a guest, while puffing, she looked at the child who had just been picked up on the table and said: "If you can survive, I will support you."

The child's face was purple and blue, and he was shrunk in the blanket, with only a pair of bright eyes looking at this cruel world.

Maybe it was fate, she survived and turned into a white and soft dumpling.

Zhao Dujuan thought back many times later, maybe she killed and set fire in her previous life, so she will grow up under that woman in this life.

Being alive may not be a good thing for those who cannot see the light or touch the warmth.

Some people embrace love, and they see love giving love constantly, while some people embrace evil, and they cannot stop seeing evil.

The first time she "worked" was when she was 14 years old, and the woman said to her, "I can't support you for so long, you have to do things for me."

It was an ugly fat man with a strange smell.

She has never wanted to leave the place where she grew up so much.

When she was a teenager, she often sat in front of the glass window, clutching the few hundred dollars she had just earned, watching the students passing by in a daze.

She wanted to study very much, but she also knew that woman would not let her study.

So she quietly read and recognized characters, unknowingly knew many more characters than other women around her, and she would also be quietly proud.

It's just that these whispers can only be whispers, and when they finally fall into the mouth of the police, they can only get a sentence "the education level is zero".

It was a summer night with a big moon halo. Cicada sang annoying songs and was covered up in those feasting lights, making people forget what purity is.

Zhao Dujuan was called to accompany her for a drink.

It was a refined man who always sipped his wine in small sips.

That night, she felt that she was reborn, no longer the unbearable, broken self.

Li Pingshen became her light, just like the huge halo of the moon that night.

It's just that she forgot that there was not only a bright moon halo that night, but also a deep night.

Shockingly deep, too dark to see the light.

Love between men and women is love between men and women.

On the bed that day, she leaned on Li Pingshen and asked softly, "I used to really want to study, but now I don't have the chance. Can you help me get a school card?"

Li Ping smoked a cigarette deeply and smiled: "Yes."

"Then my name is Zhao Moli, the Jasmine of Jasmine."

She likes jasmine, that kind of small, white, pure and flawless flower with a gentle fragrance.

Like liking yourself.

The two of them were together for a month, and Li Pingshen bought her many things that she had never seen before, which made her give up.

She felt that she must marry this man. She mentioned it many times, but was rejected many times.

Thinking that a loved one would not give up easily, by chance, she received an email from Li Pingshen's wife cheating, and excitedly went to school to find Li Pingshen, but was scolded and cried by Li Pingshen.

It turns out that a lot of deep love is just self-deception.

It was also from that night that rumors of ghosts began to spread in the school.

But some people are scarier than ghosts.

It never occurred to her that Li Pingshen asked her out to kill herself. When she couldn't breathe at all, she firmly grasped the school card she carried in her pocket, and what came to her mind was the figure of that woman.

She once said: "You must not be tempted by the men who sleep with you, those people have no heart! You know!"

understood.

But knowing at the cost of life, it seems a bit late.

It is said that after a person dies, the soul will go through that long life, then walk through Huangquan Road, cross the Naihe Bridge, and then go to the next life.

Zhao Dujuan finally saw the heavy snow all over the sky, and the whistling wind and the crying children were far, far away from her.

The woman was flushed red from the cold. Passing by her who was abandoned, she glanced twice, and another woman beside her said, "What are you looking at! I can't support myself, so I feel pity for others!"

"That's not how it works," the woman knelt down and gently hugged her, "This is life."

She suddenly didn't hate it so much.

At least, in this broken life, someone held her hand tightly and did not abandon her.

It turns out that she was also loved, right?
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　It is required to update three chapters every day. I don't know if I can keep up with this rhythm.

　　Be active, I will try my best to hit the new book list_(:3 ⌒)_
　　I'm on the street I'm happy (not

　　This should be a bit of a rush┴┤ω)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)