Chapter 1292

There is a little girl in a floral dress on the screen, holding her brother's hand and walking forward.

My brother went into a milk tea shop.

Then she disappeared herself.

She was carried away by a woman.

Crying and shouting to find her brother, but no one answered her.

The little girl cried very miserably, and the despair immediately shocked Tang Yaoyao's heart.

Her eyes were moist, she looked at the screen dully, her self-protection consciousness, her hands on her shoulders, and said nothing.

"It's you and me. We're all lost."

Tang Yaoyao depressed: "I lost, did not hold his brother's hand."

"Yes, no one knows we're still alive."

No one knew they were alive.

This is a great blow to Tang Yaoyao: "yes, no one knows that we are alive."

Tears fall from Tang Yaoyao's eyes and are touched by these pictures.

It's her loneliest memory.

"Do you want to go back to the past, do you want to go back to your childhood, if you don't get lost, you won't lose it all."

In Tang Yaoyao's picture, she has nothing.

This is also her memory all the time. She even dreams that she didn't return to the Fu family and was lonely.

That memory didn't taste good to her.

She thought of the day when she was harshly treated by her stepmother in the Tang family.

Often a person at home, no one will understand her.

It's a hundred times lonelier than her life now.

"If I can go back to the past, I won't let my brother buy me milk tea. I will hold my brother's hand well, I won't miss more than ten years with my parents, and they won't think I'm dead and no longer look for me."

In all these years, she has never been remembered.

Her existence is nothing.

"You can't go back, Tang Yaoyao. You shouldn't exist at all. You died more than ten years ago. You are transparent. You shouldn't be in the Fu family."

"Really, I died more than ten years ago?" Tang Yaoyao said to himself.

"Yes, you disappear into the world, and someone will replace you."

A voice has been bewitching Tang Yaoyao and attacking her inner defense.

Looking for her most vulnerable and sensitive nerve.

Listen to her and let her go back and forth.

The new identity will naturally be replaced.

Keep hypnotizing her.

Tang Yaoyao's head was very low, gradually in a quiet state, like wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis.

"You should be damned. You shouldn't be here. Where you come from, where you go."

"Where do you come from, where do you go?"

Where she can go.

Does she have a place to go?

Fu family, or Xiao family.

"You are not Tang Yaoyao or grape. You have nothing to do with the Fu family. You don't exist in this world."

Tang Yaoyao doubts: "I don't exist in this world, so where do I exist?"

The space is chokingly dark.

There are only a few red LEDs flashing.

It felt like she was surrounded by flames, and there wasn't much oxygen for her to breathe.

"There's a place for you."

"Where?" Tang Yaoyao asked.

"Hell."

"Hell?" Tang Yaoyao repeated her words.

"See the second table in front of you?"

Tang Yaoyao looked at her words.

There are too few bright places. It's hard for Tang Yaoyao to see what's on it.

"You go over and have a good look."

Tang Yaoyao stood up obediently and walked over.

It's not far away. It's only five steps away. You can clearly see a knife on the table.

It looks sharp.

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