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Chapter 815: Desire to love 1



Chapter 815: Desire to love 1

No.

Yes, only anger.

She looked at a hole in her pants, took the feather duster, walked in front of her three or two steps, took off her pants roughly, and beat her severely indiscriminately.

"You are ten years old, and you are so naughty, your pants are broken, what do you think? See if I won't kill you."

The wound on my knee seemed to be connected to a heart, and it hurt even more.

She cried and explained, begging her mother not to beat her, telling her that she was bullied by the senior sister.

But my mother was even more angry: "Are you still sophistry?! You must be beaten when you were disobedient and showy in school, and your pants are broken, and you want to buy it again, losing money, and see if I don't kill you!"

There is no distress, only blame and beatings, let alone comfort, it is simply wishful thinking for her.

There are still people in the family.

Mom never thinks about it.

She is ten years old. She is no longer the baby who peeed everywhere when she was a child. She was already a girl who knew shame.

In this way, in the crowd, she took off her pants and beat her continuously.

At that time, she thought that she had done something wrong and went to school carefully.

Seeing the elder sister who bullied her, she would detour.

Seeing a look in someone else's eyes, she would introspect and even apologize inexplicably to those students who bullied her, living more humble.

Maybe, this is a good child, and my mother will feel sorry for her.

Soon, the same thing happened to my sister.

She went home crying, her clothes rubbed a few holes on the ground, but there was no real injury.

My sister said that a senior student pushed her a few times.

At that time, thinking of the humiliation and pain of being beaten before, she was so frightened that she threw herself down in front of her sister and stretched out a short arm: "Mom, don't beat her sister, she knows it was wrong."

But her mother kicked her away: "What do you know? Those little hooves dare to bully my daughter's head. I didn't play this matter."

After that, my mother picked up her sister and asked her whether it hurts again and again. Seeing her crying, her eyes were filled with tears.

Afterwards, my mother went to school and found a teacher. The senior girl student who bullied her sister dropped out because of her mother's coercion.

The same thing has been handled in different ways.

But at the age of ten, she understood that her mother never thought she was wrong, but she and her sister had different weights in her mother's heart.

She learned to be silent.

After that, she was bullied at school and never dared to go to her mother again.

Because what her mother gave her was not only the physical injury, but also the pain that hit the soul directly.

Even so, she still wants her mother's attention and care.

So, she worked hard to get back one certificate after another, just wanting to hear her mother praise her: "My daughter is really good."

She has a high IQ and is a recognized teenage genius, skipping grades in junior high and high schools.

He was only fourteen years old, got an admission notice from a famous university, and bounced home to show his mother.

What I got was not my mother's praise, but a fierce slap in the face.

Mother grabbed her ears and beat and scolded fiercely: "Why are you so selfish? She is your sister, how old are you before she was in high school, do you know?"

She cried aggrievedly, and received another slap: "Do you want everyone to say that your sister is not promising and you are smart? Never want to go to college."

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