Chapter 852

Mo Beibei looked at the woman in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror is also looking at her.

"Two people" no longer cry and are no longer crazy. They just stare at each other for a long time and don't move.

The tears on Mobei's cheeks have dried. Do people's muscles also have the function of absorbing water after they are fat?

So this is me, I am her, I have become like this.

Hehe, in fact, I should have thought that I was already fat -- the fat meat on Mobei's fat face, pulled out a smile, and then my eyes fell on my feet.

This is a typical elephant foot.

Men always say that feet are a woman's second face. Mo Beibei thinks so. In the past, he cherished his jade feet very much, not only because her fatal life lies in the foot heart.

Xiuzu has become an elephant's foot, so why doesn't she become the current meat mountain?

Mobei smiled again and closed his eyes.

The struggle and roar just now have consumed all her strength. Now it's like taking off her strength. She doesn't want to move at all.

She can't change the facts, just like what the fat woman said to her, not only to maliciously attack her confidence, but to state the incomparable cruel reality.

The fat woman succeeded.

She only used a mirror to let Mobei see her appearance. With some truth, she completely destroyed Mobei's hope of living.

The girl is no longer beautiful and becomes a fat pig that makes her sick. Moreover, she can only continue to be fat until she dies. What's the meaning of her living?

Revenge?

Hehe, that's just the normal resentment when I was just imprisoned.

Mobei doesn't want revenge, doesn't want to hate anyone, doesn't want to open her eyes -- just want to sleep forever and pray that she will be dead when she has to open her eyes again.

Fat woman once said that only after she died can she lose weight successfully and return to her original appearance.

There was a soft squeak. It was the sound of the door being pushed open.

Fat woman, is she back again? Does she want to see how I died?

Well, I can meet her wish, which is also my wish.

When Mobei's mouth moved again, he slowly opened his eyes.

After she was imprisoned here by Mrs. Jiuyou, she had temporarily lost her terrible killing skills and became extremely ugly. Her epiglottis was tortured and lost her function, but her sense of smell and hearing did not lose.

Fat people have very sensitive hearing, so Mobei can tell from the footsteps of the man who opened the door that it is not the fat woman.

It's a little girl.

He was five or six years old. He was wearing a light blue dress, bared a pair of pink feet, and had black hair that Mo Beibei admired. His eyes were as flexible as painting, but he was thinner. At first glance, he knew that he was not in good health.

But just because she was haggard, the little girl looked more pitiful, just like an elf who accidentally entered the world.

After the little girl came in, she looked at the north of the desert. There was no shock or fear in her big eyes, only the curiosity of her age.

The little girl doesn't have the ability to distinguish beauty from ugliness. She just thinks that this aunt is very strange. She doesn't wear clothes and is so fat. How can she be tied by four iron chains?

Is it not only the disobedient little dog that will be tied to the table leg with a rope by the naughty little owner, watching its anxious cone cry and begging the little owner to let go of it?

Also, why does fat aunt stab a few steel needles in the soles of her feet? Doesn't she hurt?

She must have hurt, as deep as the steel needle!

When the little girl looked at Mobei, Mobei was also looking at her: is this an angel? It's good to finally take me to heaven.

But then Mobei cried.

She didn't believe that the things she had done before could let the legendary Angel take her to heaven.

More than once, mobeibei once thought that she would go to hell after her death and be cleaned up by the king of hell. Only with the pain that the world can't describe, can she punish her numerous crimes and wash her dirty soul?

"Auntie, are you sick too? It hurts so much that you cry?"

The little girl hesitated and walked over.

After seeing the landing mirror, the little girl suddenly realized: "Oh, that aunt, she didn't make a rainbow."

When Mobei was crying, the little girl "suddenly realized". After she got sick, her parents took her to see many doctors, including western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine, film making and acupuncture.

She knew that her parents were trying to save her, trying to cure the black blood symptoms she coughed up when she coughed.

She is very good. No matter what her parents ask her to do, she will do it obediently.

She is still young, but she has been deeply infatuated with the world. Like her brother, she doesn't have to cough, cough up blood, or die - so she can always be with her parents.

When her parents took her all over the world for treatment, they saw traditional Chinese medicine and were acupuncture.

The little girl wanted to cry at that time, but she didn't cry.

My parents said that she was the bravest little princess. No matter how much pain she suffered, she would not cry. She would only hold her head high and ignore the pain.

So when she saw Mobei crying, the little girl suddenly thought of her medical experience. She naively thought that Mobei, like her, had a strange disease, had to be pricked by a needle and cried in pain.

"Aunt, my mother said that when a good child sees a doctor, he can't cry and have to be brave, because this is the training God gave us before giving us a better life."

The little girl walked to the north of Mobei, hesitated, raised her pink hand and slowly put it on Mobei's leg.

Separated by such thick fat, the nerves of the north of the desert were put on the legs with the little girl's hand, you tightened and trembled.

Her instinctive action startled the little girl and quickly took away her hand: "sorry, aunt, I didn't know you would hurt if you were touched."

"No, nothing."

Mobei sucked his nose and asked with a strong smile, "little guy, what's your name?"

"My name is Yue Yue. It's a leap forward."

Yueyue answered seriously, "mom said that when my father gave me this name, he hoped I could summon up the courage to leap over when I met difficulties. Aunt, what about you? "

"Me? My name is Mobei. The desert of the desert, the north of the north. "

After sucking his nose again, Mo Beibei felt much better and asked, "you just mentioned God -- shouldn't children as big as you say it's God's? God's name, some earth. "

I don't know why, after the little girl appeared, she was disgusted with the world and life. In the desperate desert north, her state of mind was incomparably peaceful.

"My parents used to believe in God."

The little girl stroked her little hand on the shackles in the north of the desert and hesitated before saying, "but since I was bitten by a strange mosquito and got a strange disease, they no longer believe in God. Because someone told them that God is a Western God. Western gods do not understand our Chinese prayers. "

Mobei smiled again.

Very happy.

She thought the little girl was very interesting, and her parents were also very interesting. She really believed what someone said. Western God could not understand the prayers of Chinese people, so she changed to the great God of Chinese tradition.

"Aunt, don't laugh."

Seeing Mobei laughing again, the little girl mistakenly thought she was laughing at her parents for changing their faith. She quickly and seriously said, "my parents told me that as long as they are sincere and let the God who understands us understand what we say know that I have a strange disease, they will send a fairy to cure me."

"Aunt laugh, not to laugh at your parents."

Mobei quickly shook his head and asked, "how long have your parents changed to God?"

"Half a year."

"Did God hear their prayers?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen God. "

The little girl shook her head seriously and asked, "aunt, have you seen it?"

"Neither did my aunt."

Mobei thought the child was so cute that he shook his head and said, "I don't think God exists."

"Mom and dad said that as long as they believe, he will exist and send fairies to cure my disease."

"Have you ever seen a fairy?"

"No."

The little girl replied, "but I've seen it on TV. The fairy is very beautiful."

"Well, yes, the fairy is very beautiful."

The eyes of Mo Beibei suddenly darkened.

She doesn't want to hear the word "beautiful" because she has completely lost it. No matter how hard she tries, she can't find it back.

"Aunt, you will see the fairy, as long as you believe in God."

The little girl looked at her feet in the north of the desert and said in a low voice, "I know, you have a strange disease like me, so you have been pricked. The needle hurts -- I haven't cried. My mother told me that fairies don't like crying children. "

"Ha ha."

Mobei smiled and asked casually, "what disease did you get, infected by mosquitoes?"

"Ang, I was bitten by a mosquito here."

The little girl said, raising her hand and nodding on her left shoulder, "right here. Those doctors said that the mosquitoes that bit me carried a strange virus, which should be transmitted from rotten animal corpses, so it was called autopsy -- aunt, have you ever heard of autopsy? "

Mo Beibei's eyes lit up.

"Auntie, have you heard of the germs of corpses?"

The little girl with terminal illness, in the process of seeing a doctor all over the world for a year, knows what many teenagers don't understand, and her ability to observe words and colors is no less than that of adults, so she immediately asked this question after seeing Mo Beibei's eyes shine.

"Yes."

Mo Beibei looked at the little girl and said softly, "your parents are right. Since they changed their faith to God, God was very satisfied with their prayers, so he sent immortals and fairies to cure you."

"Really?"

Even if the little girl knew more, she was a six-year-old child. She could easily believe what Mo Beibei said. She quickly asked, "fairy, where is she?"

"I'll take you to find the fairy."

Mobei tightly closed his mouth and whispered, "however, I can't walk now. There are still several steel needles in the center of my feet."

"And these chains."

The little girl shook the chain in her hand, thought about it and said, "I'll go to my mother and let her help you untie these chains --"

Mobei interrupted her: "you don't have to find your mother or take care of these chains. Yue Yue, as long as you can help me pull out the steel needle in the center of my foot, I can untie the iron chain myself. "

"Really?"

The little girl didn't believe it. She shook her head and said, "mom said that the doctor grandpa can't pull it out after giving the needle."

"Yue Yue, do you still want me to take you to the fairy?"

Mobei asked.

"Yes."

Mother's words, after all, are not better than Yueyue's urgent mood to find the fairy.