Chapter 83

"Mom, I'm not. Believe me, I really haven't been touched by anyone. Mom …" Her eyes seemed to be a little disorderly, her cheeks were unusually red, as she grabbed onto Zhi Zhi Ming's hair and pulled her out. They lived on the second floor of the rented building, and at the corner of the stairs, there was a stained mirror left behind by a previous resident. Song Rumei dragged her by her hair and pointed at her eyebrows, telling her to look into the mirror while spitting hoarsely: "Look at your neck, what is this thing? I can't blame your Aunt Chen for saying you ran off to a wild place. I didn't believe it at first, but now you tell me, you and that Yennefer. What stage has a man reached? You go up. Is she in bed? "

She looked at herself in the mirror in a panic, her short hair in a mess, her clothes in a mess, and her mother, mad as a madman, grabbed her hair and pressed her face against the dirty mirror, her face pressed against the cold, sticky surface of the mirror. Every inch of her skin and every bone seemed to hurt, but she was powerless to resist.

"Why aren't you talking? Ah? You admit it, don't you? Why are you so despicable? Not having sex with a man for a day. You feel itchy all over the bed, don't you? "

Seeing her silence, Song Rumei thought that what she had said was the truth, and her heart became even more manic. Looking at her face which was almost the same as her, she wished that he could tear her apart like this to wipe away this ugly stain on her life, it was all because of her, because of her!

If she didn't shamelessly hook up with other men … If he could not clear his mind about this bastard, why would he be abandoned by the Meng Family, and why would he let Zhengze suffer such humiliation to the point of dying of anger? She had been living like a pauper in America, but now she was living like a beggar! She hated her, hated this lowly daughter who had crawled out from her stomach!

The other tenants in the tenement all stuck their heads out and looked in their direction. The annoying man stuck his head out and looked at Zhi Zhi's chest, while his shirt slipped and revealed the inside part of her body. At the edge of his clothes, his skin was as white as snow. Under the sunlight, his eyes were about to hurt …

"Ai …" I say, big sister Song, since things are already like this, it doesn't matter who you sleep with, so why did you have to hit her! "

"Aiya, big sis Song, even if the child did the wrong thing, you're still too ruthless. Besides, it's hard to change one's nature, so even if you beat her to death, what can you do?"

There was a good show to watch for the bored and mad ladies of the family, so they naturally wouldn't let them go easily. They added fuel to the fire with their words.

To Song Rumei who was on the verge of going insane, these words were practically adding oil to the fire. She was so angry that her entire body shivered, and she pushed Zhi Zhi Zun away: "I don't have a shameless daughter like you, scram, scram …"

His thin body first hit the rusted railing, then fell onto the stairs and rolled down …

From start to finish, she hadn't made a single sound, hadn't even uttered a single word of begging or explanation. In fact, while she was rolling down the stairs, Zhi Zhi chuckled softly. If she fell to her death now, would mother be able to feel better and no longer hate and scold her? Could it be that she wouldn't have to listen to such harsh words and live a life without any regrets?

"What's going on? Aiya, why is your face covered in blood …" When Auntie Lin turned around and walked back to the stairs, she bumped into Zhi Ming, who was rolling downstairs. She hastily threw the things in her hand to pull Zhi Zhi's body back, then helped her up again.

Zhi Ming's face was covered in blood. His entire body was bruised and bruised by the stairs. Her head was buzzing. All she saw was white light. She finally couldn't hold on any longer and her body went limp as she fell to the ground …

Knowing that she had been unconscious for a whole week, she kept getting a high fever and spouting nonsense. If it wasn't for Auntie Lin who had kindly saved her that day and sent her to a nearby clinic, she definitely wouldn't have survived.

From beginning to end, her mother never came to see her. When she was sent home, her mother wasn't in the house. She went to the washroom to wash her clothes, and she found out that she was lying on her bed by herself. Up above, with its eyes wide open as it looked at the dirty ceiling, there was a large spider web in the corner. A spider was trying its best to spin silk to form a web, but it was unknown how many times it failed but it never gave up.

Upon seeing this, he was dumbfounded.

Was this the end of his life? If she was lucky, she might get treated better. If she was unfortunate, it would just be a continuation of her tragedy.

But what could she do if she didn't know what to do? It would be difficult for her to even live a life of luxury. She wanted to live a stable life and dream about it.

After being sick for a week, she had grown skinnier, and it was now the early autumn. The weather was a little cold, and her body was covered with a thin blanket, but there was barely any movement under the blanket. Song Rumei pushed open the door and entered.

Her daughter understood her best, not to mention that in the past four years, she had always been obedient and obedient. However, she was really afraid now. What was the most important thing for a woman? Reputation!

Knowing that it was already this bad, she couldn't let her reputation continue to deteriorate, so as a mother, she … She was so nervous, but why was she so disappointed? cuddle up with a man on the street. Engage in marriage … Kiss me and I'll be seen! After moving here with great difficulty, no one said anything about her past anymore. Now that the rumors were spreading, all these years, she had been extremely cautious and had suffered all sorts of grievances, but it was all useless. How could she not be angry?

Song Rumei walked to the front of Zhi Zhi Zhi's bed and touched her forehead. It was no longer hot, and the bottom of his heart was relieved, but he still coldly placed the thick and cold rice soup next to Zhi Zhi Ming's bed. "Get up and eat something. Daddy won't see you either! Nor will I forgive you! "