Xia Ruya was curled up in a small, dark room that was less than 20 square meters in size. There was only a single bed and some miscellaneous daily necessities, making it look cramped, dirty, and messy. The room reeked of dampness and decay, which was almost nauseating.
She had not gone out to stand on the streets for three days.
She didn't know if it was because of the deterioration of her pelvic inflammation, but during this period of time, she had repeatedly suffered from low fever, often accompanied by shivers. Her whole body was weak and weak, and she almost couldn't support her usual physical activities. She had been in the room since three days ago, and she had been drowsy and sleepy all day.
Rashes and itchiness had also appeared on her body.
Her entire body was covered in scars from her sharp nails, but it still couldn't stop the itchy pain.
She wanted to see a doctor, but she had no money.
In the past, she could still earn some money by standing on the streets. However, as her appearance changed drastically and became extremely ugly, gradually, no one was willing to look for her.
Now, she had even fallen to the point where she couldn't even eat three meals.
&Quot; Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang ". The sound of heavy knocking on the door came from outside.
Xia Ruya lay on the bed, barely breathing, not even having the strength to get up and open the door.
&Quot; open the door, open the door ... &Quot; Mama sang's shrewish voice was accompanied by a heavy knock on the door.
Xia Ruya stared at the pitch-black door in a daze, as if it was going to be smashed into pieces in the next second.
A strong hatred suddenly welled up in her heart.
It was this woman. If not for her, she would not have ended up like this.
&Quot; clang, clang, clang, clang! &Quot; the sound of the door being pushed open could be heard. Then, a bright-dressed woman in red rushed in.
&Quot; White Rose, you little b * tch, stop pretending to be dead. You haven't been standing on the street for three days. Do you want to die? you ... &Quot;
Mama sang's curses were stuck in her throat. She stared at Xia Ruya, who was lying on the bed, looking as skinny as a stick, like a human-skinned skeleton. Her originally beautiful face had turned skinny and yellow, just like a ghost's. She could not help but jump in shock.
She could not believe that a person could become like this in just a few months.
Even if she had taken drugs, she wouldn't have been able to do it so quickly.
Xia Ruya sat on top of her and clutched her neck tightly. Her eyes were empty, dull, dry, and dark, cold and bloodthirsty, flashing with a crazy hatred.
&Quot; stop ... Stop ... Uh ... Help ... Help ... &Quot; her breath was caught, and the feeling of suffocation, accompanied by the shadow of death, made her fall into a Deep state of fear and despair.
In an instant, her face turned red and she tried to open her mouth to ask for help. However, all she could make out was a broken voice. She could only scratch Xia Ruya's arm with her hands and kick her legs.
&Quot; go to hell, go to hell, I'm going to send you to hell ... &Quot; a sinister smile appeared on Xia Ruya's hideous face, making her look like an evil spirit from hell, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws with a menacing glint in her eyes.
He had lost all reason and was filled with madness.
&Quot; No... Don't ... &Quot; the elderly woman struggled non-stop and grabbed Xia Ruya's hair with all her might, pulling her scalp off her head.
&Quot; ah, ah, ah! &Quot; Xia Ruya let out a shrill cry and loosened her grip on her mother's neck.
Perhaps driven by her will to live, mother used all her strength to push Xia Ruya away, causing Xia Ruya to fall heavily to the ground.
&Quot; ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem. &Quot; Mama sang clutched her neck and coughed in pain. Staring at Xia Ruya who was struggling on the ground, her gaze changed from anger to horror.
On Xia Ruya's waist, there was a rash covered with small sarcomas. She had seen this kind of disease before.
Previously, there was a lady in the bar who had the same illness as her. She became as thin as a stick in less than a month. Later, when she went to the hospital for a checkup, the doctor said it was aids ...
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Xia Ruya lay on the ground and seemed to see Wen Xinya standing in front of her, mocking and mocking her.
Her heart was filled with hatred.
Her days in Canada were the most painful and torturous days of her life. She had already stopped thinking about Wen Xinya.
It was not because she did not hate Wen Xinya, but because she hated her to the core. That was why she did not dare to think about how pathetic she was at this moment and how glorious and brilliant Wen Xinya was.
However, not thinking about it didn't mean that she could deceive herself.
Every time she dreamed at night, Wen Xinya would be like a heart-devouring parasite, constantly gnawing at her body and mind, causing her to be in so much pain that she wished she was dead.