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Chapter 253

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"Go away. My mother told me that your father is poisonous. We can't play with you."

"Yes, you don't have a mother. We can't play with you."

"My father also said that your father is a bad person. You are a little bad person. If we play with you, you will lead us astray."

The little girl who wanted to go over and play with them pouted slightly, turned around, and ran away.

She ran onto the street. Facing the bustling crowd, she was a little afraid, but also a little indifferent.

A child's self-esteem was sometimes the strongest. It was a delicate and fragile item. However, for her, life had become a little difficult to understand since she was sensible.

Her mother had left, and she would never see her again. She did not know where her mother had gone. She only knew that her father would scold her mother for being heartless every night when he was drunk. Then, her father would sometimes lie in bed and struggle non-stop. He looked very terrifying.

She was too young. There were many things she did not understand, but she did not want to understand.

Her life was very long, but she did not know what the future meant.

She might have been a little too precocious, but she did not know it herself. After all, the early years of her childhood were gray to her.

Until she met two young men and women on the street. They smiled at her, reached out to stroke her hair, and asked her what she wanted to eat,

She replied, "Lychees."

Then..,

His life had taken another turn.

..

Life in the orphanage was not that beautiful. The teachers and aunties would tell the children over and over again that they could eat, eat snacks, and drink drinks now because of the kind uncle and aunt director.

Children were very simple. They liked whoever was good to them. Therefore, every time uncle director and aunt director came to the orphanage, the children were always very happy.

The person in charge of the orphanage knew this very well. He knew that if he wanted the investors to continue to invest in the orphanage, he had to give them a sense of satisfaction, and the children's love and respect was the source of satisfaction.

She was no exception. Moreover, she was personally brought back by uncle director and aunt director. Every time uncle director and aunt director came to the orphanage, they would always talk to her alone for a while. They would even take her out to buy some new clothes and some snacks.

This made her the envy of the other children in the orphanage. Because she was indeed a little older than the other children, everyone treated her as a big sister.

She had seen uncle director's child,

The little brother lying on the hospital bed,

He looked tired and weak.

But he was very happy.

Because he had real parents, not uncles and aunts.

Until one day, Auntie Dean said that she wanted to accept her as her daughter.

She was wild with joy.

She finally had a father and a mother.



The cold night, the bone-chilling wind, she walked alone on the cold street. She had just come out of the first story world, and her entire outlook on life had been turned upside down.

She was afraid.

She was in a panic.

But at this moment,

She had no one to rely on.

The director's uncle and aunt, his godfather and godmother, died in a car accident, and the orphanage was closed.

His own childhood.

His own memories,

It has been sealed.

It wasn't easy to survive in this society, yet he encountered such a thing.

She did not know how long she could live.

She opened the door of the rented house and saw a group of boys and girls gathered in her living room.

"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! … "

Hai Meimei walked out with a small cake and a candle in it.

After this group of children left the orphanage, some of them were already working, and some of them were still going to school with her financial support. They used the money they had collected from picking up trash to buy her a small cake to celebrate her birthday.

That night.

She cried.

She felt that she had found the motivation to live again, and she had also found the courage to face the next danger and strangeness.

Life could not be restarted, so she could only bite the bullet and continue.

As for them, they were his motivation.



The wind howled.

She stood alone on the top of the mountain and cried hysterically. At the same time, she cursed loudly.

She knew they could hear because they were not dead.

They were not dead!

But they had thrown themselves into this game that was worse than death.

The person she had always respected and loved.

The person she had always missed the most.

The person who would go to the grave to remove weeds on holidays and memorial days.

From the beginning, she had worn a pair of masks and played with herself.

Then.

When she realized that the experiment on her body had not succeeded, she had casually abandoned herself.

That day, the rain was very heavy. The girl stood on the mountain all night.

In the early morning, she dragged her tired body home.

She saw Hai Meimei sitting there doing her homework.

"Sister, you're back?"

"Yes." She nodded. Her eyes revealed something called madness. "I'm back."



"Lucky, what do you think of him?"

Lucky yawned in her arms.

"He sent you back, but you didn't even look him in the eye."

The black cat in her arms was very cold, but it was only close to her.

"I told him to be careful of people like him. I've already reminded him."

Yes.

He was indeed a person like her.

The same experimental product.

However.

He was a semi-finished product.

And he.

Seemed to have succeeded.

Uncle Dean and Auntie Dean, you should be waiting for him to mature.

I'm also waiting.

Your goddaughter.

I miss you very much.



"Sister, why? Why is all of this!

Impossible.

How is this possible? "

Hai Meimei's gaze completely lost focus.

He was like a walking corpse.

Not everyone was lychee, and not everyone was Su Bai.

When you found out that the love you had since you were young and the closeness you had been with for a long time was just a scam and a use.

Most people would have a mental breakdown.

Those who could survive it were not ordinary people.

When Hai Meimei was tortured and killed by Su Bai, he did not wail. What he had was nothing more sorrowful than a dead heart.

However.

She sensed it in another world.

She didn't do anything. She just continued to study her array formation.

Perhaps.

She should be sad.

Maybe.

She should be sad for a while.

But she felt.

She needed to learn from those two.

Otherwise.

In the end, it was impossible for her to catch up to those two.

Not to mention surpassing them.

They could even use their two biological sons as experimental products to play with and design.

Herself.

Why couldn't she?



"What are you still playing for? Haven't you played enough?"

She was reminding Su Bai.

She was reminding this person who was the same as her.

Originally, she thought that Su Bai would be like her. He didn't need to provoke his hatred at all. A single spark could ignite the totem of crazy revenge. However, he didn't do that. He was even fighting to the death with the Qin soldiers. He was fighting a bloody battle with the Qin soldiers.

What was the meaning of his battle?

She didn't understand.

She didn't understand.

She sacrificed everything.

She gave up everything.

She gave up everything.

He was not here to watch Su Bai die in an inexplicable battle here!

She couldn't help it. She attacked.

However, Su Bai didn't care about her appearance. Even though there were more than a dozen weapons stuck in his body, Su Bai still sneered.

"If we lose, won't the broadcast end?"

Yes.

The broadcast was over.

The man and the woman died.

His revenge would be avenged.

But she was unwilling.

She wanted more.

She still wanted more!

She wanted not only revenge, but also compensation!

..

Su Yuhang came out. He found the twenty years that he had lost. For a time, he was unparalleled and swept away everything.

She had also been confused about which one was her real uncle. Twenty years later, she could almost rule over everything, but she still chose the same path twenty years ago.

That rich old man could even plot against her. He could even design the location where she built the orphanage and set up the array formation. If the two of them hadn't broken up back then and had been together.

What would the result be?

However, she didn't care to ask what the result would be. He ignored her and thought that everything was under his control.

Then.

Let's just wait and see!

..

The supreme level of life was right in front of her.

But she couldn't integrate into it.

She felt like a fool, a hopeless fool.

She had done everything she could to pave the way.

She had worked hard all these years.

In the end, the answer was: She was not qualified to enter.

How was this possible? This was impossible!

Lychee looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

At this moment, she was almost crazy. She looked around fiercely and finally landed on Su Bai.

"You knew all this long ago, didn't you!"

Su Bai looked at her with the little guy in his arms and shook his head.

Su Bai didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

However, the current scene did carry a strong sense of irony.

She was too smart, and her life was in danger.

The poison in Lychee's body had already been released. At this moment, she was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. However, her anger almost burned her entire body.

Compared to Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu, who were free and easy in the face of failure,

Lychee was a little childish in this regard.

However, this was an era where heroes were judged by results. Losers thought that they were smart before they failed.

The little guy's figure had already begun to blur.

Su Bai carried him and walked step by step toward the black circle of light.

"Why? Why? Why?!"

Lychee's shrill roar echoed everywhere.

At this moment.

It was as if she had returned to her childhood, when her playmates mocked her background and mocked her family.

..

"Damn, that's so sad."

Fatso's primordial spirit flickered on the monk's shoulder.

"Eh, why do I feel that this cry makes me feel the same way? It seems that this kind of grievance and confusion has happened to me many times? "

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