Liao Meixing made an appointment for the hotel online in advance. Two people left the airport and went to the hotel.

"Where do you live?" Liao Xinci casually sat down and threw the sunglasses on his face aside and asked in a deep voice.

Liao Meixing took a deep look at her and said in a low voice, "I am in the villa. There is a special studio for practice." =

"you'd better not give me something that I don't think about. All the training should be prepared according to what I did with you, you know?" Liao Xinci said coldly.

"I see. Are you here to see me?" Liao Meixing asked tentatively.

But as expected, there was no answer.

Liao Meixing touched her nose and felt that she was asking for nothing again. She clearly knew what the answer was. How could she not have such a long memory?

When she was a child, Liao Meixing's impression of her mother was that she stayed in the studio full of paint for a long time. Sometimes, she could not see her mother all day.

Liao Meixing's studio is full of secrets.

Like all children, she longed for her mother's embrace and warmth, but she didn't.

She, like all children without a father, would ask loudly when they were sad. What about dad? Why is she the only one without a father?

In fact, what she wants is not her father, she just wants someone to care about herself.

At that time, Liao Xinci was very angry, and slapped her in the face. Liao Meixing's small body was beaten, and her whole body trembled. She fell on the ground with a splash, and the corners of her mouth instantly shed blood.

Do you want that, dad? Then I tell you, you are not my child at all! I picked you up, you know? So, now give me the honest to do as I say! Or get out of here

Little Liao Meixing is stupefied in situ. It seems that she has lost all understanding ability for a moment. She doesn't understand what her mother is talking about.

"Don't you understand?" Liao Xinci seems to be crazy. Her eyes are scarlet, and her fingertips point at Liao Meixing's forehead: "do you know? You are just a child that no one wants. I picked you up, gave you food, and even sent you to school! So what face do you have to ask me for?! If you want dad, get out of here now

After that, Liao Xinci leaves Liao Meixing alone in the living room and turns away.

That night, Liao Meixing spent the whole night in the living room. She kept crying and covering her mouth. She didn't dare to cry.

She should have known that the children of her age lived a totally different life from her.

Liao Xinci never takes her out in public, and she is not allowed to call her mother in a crowded place.

Most of the time, when Liao Xinci saw her, she even showed disgusting eyes, even her peaceful mood would become irritable.

She was sick and had a fever for a long time. She finally stumbled to the door of the studio. She knocked at the door with all her strength and cried out to her mother. It was so hard for Liao Xinci to open the door. Even when she saw her red face, she slapped her hard and blamed her for disturbing her 。

There are so many things like this that Liao Xinci doesn't even have to say that Liao Meixing has already guessed.

There is no mother who does not love her children.

If you don't love, you may not be a mother.

Liao Meixing, who knew the truth, cried all night. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she pinched blood from her palms.

However, Liao Xinci, who came out of the studio the next day, looked as if nothing had happened, and then asked, "Why are you still in the living room? Did you draw anything? If I can't meet my requirements tonight, I won't be allowed to eat or go to school these two days! "

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, Liao Meixing had no choice but to do it and was forced to do it.

Liao Meixing's young age is constantly doubting why she should be picked up?

Clearly do not love her, clearly hate her, even do not need her company, since this is the case, why should we keep her?

Later, Liao Xinci's physical condition became worse and worse. She had fainted several times before. In the year of Liao Meixing's seventeen year old, Liao Xinci called her to her room and told her the truth.

At that time, Liao Meixing knew why she was picked up.

Because at the beginning, she was not a daughter, not a companion, but a tool of revenge for Liao Xinci.

Looking back from the memory, Liao Meixing said in a low voice: "in recent days, no specific competition rules have been released yet."

"I know. I came here to tell you that everything will be done as I say, you know?" Liao Xinci looked at Liao Meixing coldly, his face was gloomy and his eyes were fierce: "I have raised you for so many years and given you another life and life, so you should know how important this victory is to me. There is no room for error in this, you know? "Liao Meixing subconsciously did not open her eyes, whispered: "I know, then..." she grabbed her coat corner, took a deep breath, and then said: "if I help you to complete what you want to do, you will follow the previous said, no longer interfere in my life?"

Liao Xinci held up her hands and took a look at Liao Meixing's direction. The trance on her face flashed, and she quickly put on a smile of fried noodles: "is this disgusting to me?"

"No, I just feel... Since you don't want to see me, I don't have to stay with you." Liao Meixing didn't want to talk too much about this matter. She simply said, "if there is anything else here, please tell me. I'll go back to the villa first."

Every minute and second of Liao Xinci's life is very depressing, as if she can't breathe.

So, she wanted to escape, try her best to win the game, and then run as far as possible.

In the hotel, Liao Xinci sat alone. She took out her mobile phone and found the news before.

On the screen, Gao Zhenzhong and he Quantao attended the public activity hand in hand, which seemed to be so loving.

Liao Xinci's expression changes rapidly, and his cruel eyes burst out from his eyes, staring at Gao Zhenzhong in the picture.

It's almost over.

If she is not happy, she will die together!