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He hugged me up and said, "Good child, I'm going to send Xueying to school."

Suddenly, my godfather pulled up my short sleeve, and the deep red mark suddenly imprinted itself on my white arm.

"Xueying, tell your foster father, who did this?" Dad let go of my sleeve and walked over to the boxy sedan.

I thought about it and didn't know if I should say it, because all the students in my class hate people who report to their teachers. If I tell my godfather, wouldn't I also be reporting it?

"Xueying, your temper is too weak. If you pretend to be more powerful, no one would dare bully you."

"She's the most powerful person in the world. I'm definitely not as strong as her."

My godfather put me in the car and gave me an enigmatic smile. I don't know if godfather knows who bullied me, I only know that godfather is very smart, but that smile scared me.

His foster father sat in the driver's seat and only said one thing: "Xueying, in a few days, your godfather will bring you to an auction."

I didn't know what the auction was, but I didn't dare to ask. At the moment, there was a horrible, cruel smell coming from my godfather. It was as if I suddenly saw the smile on my parents' face as they held the brown paper bag. It was an indescribable fear.

But when I walked into the school, there was no fear at all, only joy, because I knew I could see my brother again. His younger brother was four years old and was in middle school in the kindergarten. I ran into my brother's classroom and saw him yawn.

Her brother was beautiful, like a girl carved from jade. I covered his eyes from behind and said in a rough voice, "Guess who I am?"

"Elder sister." His little brother's soft voice came out from his mouth.

"You got it right!" I saw my brother's eyes smile like crescent moons and show two cute little canines. I took out various colored candies from my schoolbag and pushed them in front of my brother.

The younger brother saw the colorful candy in front of me, giggled, hugged me, and tickled me.

When the bell rang, I left my brother's class and hurried to the second grade. Sure enough, the teacher was already standing on the stage. After being scolded by the teacher, I returned to my seat. I merely stuck out my tongue without any complaints.

"Guo Xueying, you arrived late."

A soft mocking voice came from behind me. It was the boy sitting in the seat behind me, Yuan Xiaoshuai. He was famous in our class for being a mischievous and mischievous person, especially disliked by the teachers, and always liked to tease me. I didn't really like talking to him, but he always gave me a nickname and poked me in the back with a pen in class.

It was already summer, so I wore only a short sleeve with a small collar. My godfather said I was developing, so he bought me a few small suspenders to tie around my neck. "But I was the only one in the class who wore a small sling. None of the other girls wore it, so I liked to fiddle with the knot at the back of my neck.

I felt an itch on my neck. I knew that Yuan Xiaoshuai was using a pen to pick at my knot again, but my teacher was looking in his direction, so I didn't dare to turn my head to stop him.

Yuan Xiaoshuai muttered: "Guo Xueying is a little demoness, you're the only one wearing this, isn't it just a small singlet? I saw it all."

My face turned a little red when I heard this. Due to the collar being a little too big, I was able to see the small sling inside it just by bending down. However, when I heard my peers say that, I somehow felt a sense of shame.

I whispered back, "I'm not a little demoness."

Yuan Xiaoshuai didn't say anything. After a while, I felt an itch on my neck again. But I didn't expect him to just untie my knot. I was so embarrassed that I turned around and was about to scold him. Before I could say anything, my teacher's voice transmitted over.

"Yuan Xiaoshuai, Guo Xueying, the two of you stand up for me. If you don't listen to the lecture, what small talk are you talking about?" With his waist tucked in, the teacher threw a piece of chalk at Zhang Xuan.

"Teacher, it's not me, it's Yuan Xiaoshuai he …" I didn't finish speaking when I heard Yuan Xiaoshuai saying that I was a complaining dog. In the end, I didn't say anything and swallowed the rest of his words.

"What are you talking about? Take the book and go stand outside." The teacher had clearly lost patience with me.

I took the book and walked out with my head lowered, feeling wronged.

Outside the classroom, Yuan Xiaoshuai was winking at me without feeling any guilt about being punished. I glared at him angrily and turned my head away, ignoring him.

Who knew that Jiang Xiaoshuai would come over and say in a low voice, "Hey, Guo Xueying, even when you're angry, you look so nice. I'll marry you when I grow up right?"

"Hmph, I don't want it!" I pouted, not wanting to speak to him at all.

In the evening, when Dad picked me up, there were already a few men sitting on the sofa on the first floor. Everyone had a vulgar smile on their fat faces, and I was a little scared. I hid behind my godfather, not daring to peek out.

On the other sofa was the sisters that lived with me, all fiddling with their postures, and Yuqian was like the most arrogant peacock among them, sticking out her chest and laughing arrogantly. When she saw me, the complacency in her eyes became even more intense.

When Young Master Zhang saw me and my foster father, he immediately dragged me out from behind his foster father. "Xueying, hurry up and greet all of your uncles!"

I was a little nervous and scared, as I timidly smiled and said, "Hello uncles, my name is Guo Xueying."

The nearest of my uncles had deep wrinkles on his face, and I assumed it was my grandfather, not my uncle. He had been staring at me ever since I came in, a vague smile on his face as he saw me coming and tried to grab me.

Young Master Zhang tactfully stopped the other party's hand before placing me on the sofa. "Director Zhou, don't be so anxious. Let's get down to business first."

Director Zhou seemed to be dissatisfied with what Young Master Zhang was doing, but in the end he didn't say anything. He only stared at me with his burning eyes, like a hungry wild dog.

After that, godfather left Yuqian and took us to the third floor. Waiting for her godfather, Ling Long then turned around and looked at me. Her eyes didn't have any expression, "Xueying, do you know what will happen to us in the future?"

I thought about it and shook my head. Naturally, I hoped that I could grow up with my brother.

"We will die." Linglong grabbed my clothes and stared at me. The black color in her eyes gave me a fright, and a feeling of helplessness assaulted my body. I didn't know what kind of look was in her eyes, but it was despair.

"Xueying, I'm so scared. I'm so scared." Linglong hugged me and sobbed softly. I didn't know how to comfort her. I could only pat her on the back and say that I wasn't afraid, but my heart was in turmoil, and I felt an unknown anxiety.

Zhang Meixin, who was already 14 years old, stood on her little heels and looked at us coldly, "I'm not going to die. I know what kind of place this is. If you can't take it, then you'll end it yourself."

I hugged Linglong tightly. I didn't understand why everyone seemed to know their future, while I couldn't see the path in front of me at all. Why would we die? Why couldn't he bear it?

I was too young, too young to bother, too young to understand what was going on with the people of the world. It's just that I didn't expect that I would see that scene, and I'll never forget it …