Under the sunlight, Zhao Jian's face was very white, almost transparent, and her breathing was heavier and faster than before.

For a moment, the car slowly stopped at the side of the road, she nearly collapsed in the cab.

Britain is a very open country, but it is because of this tolerance that many people abandon their ethical principles and act recklessly.

Under the leadership of Zhao Weizheng, the Zhao family is such a chaotic place.

Panting, her fingers shaking, she took out a medicine bottle from the co driver's bag and unscrewed it with difficulty. She almost didn't see how many tablets she poured out and then put it into her mouth. Her face was even more pale.

She will never forget that she was blocked in the bathroom the day after she returned to Zhao's house.

At that time, she was immature, especially under the deliberate upbringing of her grandfather. She was naive and ignorant. She didn't understand the complexity of society and the ulterior motives of people. She knew that her grandfather wanted to make her life easier, but the Zhao family still tore up her last innocence.

They blocked her in the bathroom, gave her no clothes, and tried to do whatever she wanted, when she was only 15 years old.

She struggled, she screamed, she nearly choked with fear, but in exchange for their heartless ridicule.

once told her that even her half brothers and sisters were not necessarily bad. Her ancestors wanted her to learn to distinguish and extract the essence of her dregs, so that she could have someone who could speak confidences in the future. She also looked forward to having brothers and sisters who really treat each other, but their laughter completely tore up her expectations.

To this day, her memory of that night is still chaotic. She only remembers that the floor of the bathroom was very cold, and it hurt when she fell to the ground. But those children were no better than her, some had a hole in their head, some

She thought Zhao Weizheng would comfort her even if he didn't do anything when he heard about it. After all, no matter what kind of grudges he had with his mother, he was still her father, but he didn't expect to receive a hard slap, just because she was fighting back after she came back.

Trouble?

If they don't provoke her, will she fight back?

But at the end of the day, she became the culprit.

This is her father.

Of course, this is not the only thing. Less than a month after she returned to Zhao's home, she was kidnapped on her way to school. When she woke up, she was lying in a dark, smelly alley with her hands and feet tied and her mouth sealed. She almost became a lamb to be slaughtered.

When she heard the sound of footsteps, she hurriedly made a voice to ask for help, but she did not expect that what attracted was not the kind-hearted passers-by, but the outlaws walking in the slums.

They put the cold blade on her face. They tore her clothes and wanted to do whatever they wanted. Fortunately, the driver she brought to Edinburgh found out that she had lost her, so they searched for her and arrived in time to avoid her being slaughtered.

Later, she learned that it was a slum in London, wandering in an area on the edge of morality and law. Many people gathered here, not afraid of life and death, not afraid of power, only for money and happiness.

If she died that day, it was just another unclaimed corpse in the garbage dump and sewer outside the city.

The man who kidnapped her and left her here is just beyond reproach!

Zhao Jian almost did not hesitate to let people investigate this matter, but even though she was prepared, she was still shocked at the moment when she saw the result.

Of Zhao Weizheng's more than a dozen illegitimate children, seven or eight actually participated in the incident.

How can she expect such a Zhao family?

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