Chapter 498
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Not long after she struggled to climb out of the car and drag her brother out, the car was completely destroyed.
Due to her severe injuries, she fainted.
When she regained consciousness, she had minor injuries all over her body, and her brother was nowhere to be found.
Her mother was eventually declared dead.
Just before the death notice was issued, she held her injured arm and watched helplessly as her mother was pushed into the cold morgue. She followed along stiffly without crying or shedding a single tear.
She seemed to have forgotten what tears tasted like.
Her mother did not have many friends when she was alive, and her funeral was taken care of by kind-hearted people in society. After all, she did not have any relatives, and they pitied her, so the funeral was hastily arranged.
After that, she was hospitalized for a whole month. She could not even remember how she survived.
She dreamed in the middle of the night, and her heart was cold and desolate. It was only on the day of her discharge that she understood in her heart. From then on, she knew that she would be left alone.
Other than a jade pendant, her mother did not leave her anything else.
She remembered that her mother used to wear this jade pendant close to her body and never left it.
As for her background, her mother never mentioned a word about it.
As for her grandfather and father, she kept her mouth shut. However, she still remembered that the place her mother mentioned was the Huo family, a place she hated all her life.
The person she mentioned was called Mu Sheng, the person she hated the most in her life. He was a cruel executioner.
The number of times he mentioned the Mu family could be counted with one hand.
As for her father, he never mentioned it.
As she did not have any relatives, after a series of procedures, she was sent to a private welfare home.
That place became her lifelong nightmare.
Perhaps that memory was too dark, and she did not want to remember it. It was as if she had selective amnesia, and her memory of that place was no longer clear.
Until Mu Wanrou said, "B * st * rd will always be a b * st * rd. Born to be a b * st * rd!"
It made her recall that when she was young, there was once a girl who pointed at her and cursed her like this.
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When she first entered the welfare home, she was quickly assigned to her own dormitory.
In the twenty-square-meter room, sixteen children were squeezed in. There were eight beds and two floors. It was extremely crowded.
There was a girl in the same dormitory with her. Everyone called her Xiao Rou. She was beautiful and generous. Like other children, she longed to be adopted by a rich family.
She was different from other children. In his memory, she was always dressed up beautifully. She was beautiful and had many beautiful dresses. She always had a lot of candy and snacks. She was like a little princess who was doted on by thousands of people. She was the moon surrounded by stars, high and mighty.
The director and teachers of the orphanage loved her very much. She even had a large group of fans among the children.
She was like a little fairy. Everyone liked her and spoiled her.
At that time, she still hadn't gotten over the pain of losing her mother. She was a little autistic and didn't like to talk, so other children didn't like to play with her.
This girl was the first to talk to her. When she was lonely and helpless, she gave her a candy and said to her, "My name is Xiao Rou. What's your name? Let's be good friends! "
She thought that this girl was the little angel. She was kind and willing to help others.
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