Chapter 277: Correcting a girl’s unfortunate life (1)
Chapter 277: Correcting a girl’s unfortunate life (1)
Chapter 277 Correcting the girls unfortunate life (1)
"I should come to this world to atone for my sins. I lost my father when I was seven years old. My biological mother thought that I had killed my biological father. From that time on, she either beat or scolded me. I had endless work to do every day, and I couldn't listen. Complete scolding."
"Grandma has not liked me since I was a child. She only likes her precious grandson and is very cruel to me."
When I was eight years old, she took me to remarry. I went from taking care of her alone to taking care of two people.
When I was twelve years old, my stepfather looked at me more and more wrongly. She didnt stop me and even called me a little bitch.
When I was fifteen years old, I encountered the darkest period in my life, and I was bullied by that **** ever since. However, my mother pretended not to see it.
I was ostracized by my classmates and looked down upon by my teachers. Everyone thought I was a rat in a stinking ditch and should not be alive.
However, my life is like Xiaoqiangs, surviving tenaciously.
God seems to be unfair. I have been repeating tragedies all my life.
Qian Yan couldn't help but frown when she heard this. It wasn't that she was questioning, but what mistake did the other party make to have to experience such an unlucky life.
The soul speaking in front of him was so weak that he might collapse at any time. Qian Yan reached out and patted the other person's shoulder: "Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry."
"Thank you." The girl's soul became clearer, and she didn't feel like it was about to collapse like before. She looked at Qianyan with a desperate face, "Actually, I don't know how I ended up here. After saying so much, I I dont know what to do.
Think slowly. Qian Yan responded coldly, sitting by the well leaning on his giant sword and waiting.
She looked at the weak soul next to her: "If you didn't expect it, just go and be reincarnated."
No, I dont want to be reincarnated.
The girl quickly retorted, with a look of horror on her face: "The world is too terrible, I don't want to stay."
Qian Yan did not answer the words and reached out to grab System 666 on the side: "Come here, I have a doubt. Wasn't she in her forties when she died? Why does the soul look like that of a little girl?"
She remembered what the souls who came here looked like when they died, and how they appeared before her eyes.
System 666 is also very confused: [Logically speaking, this shouldnt be the case. I just tested it and she didnt lie. However, her soul was very damaged, mostly caused by those experiences, and there is a possibility of incomplete memory.
"Oh, I don't believe that a person who is so unlucky can always turn around. I think there are other reasons for all this." System 666 agreed: [I think so too, since there are likely to be other reasons. The host still needs to be careful.
I know that the host will have nothing, but I can flatter him without any trouble.
"Have you thought about it?" Qian Yan asked when he noticed the little girl looking at her.
The little girl looked to be less than twenty years old, but unfortunately her whole soul was lifeless. If the other party gives up on life, Qian Yan has no doubt that the other party will immediately collapse.
"Actually, I'm a little unwilling. Why should I have to face that?" Resentment appeared on the little girl's face. "I want to change my destiny and send all the scum to prison so that they can be punished." She looked at Qian Yan carefully, "Okay. ?"
"Can."
Qian Yan woke up in a room full of pink, and she turned over.
She rummaged through her memory and could not find such a scene.
This memory is lost.
Qian Yan was not persistent and looked around carefully: "The aesthetics of this room are not good."
However, it seems different from the drafty balcony where I lived in my memory.
Qian Yan fell silent again: "The difference is huge. What memories did the original owner lose?"
She walked to the mirror and was sure that this was the original owner when he was fifteen years old.
Going out of the room, she looked around the house and said, "That house is correct." She also looked in every room and found that the scenery outside the window was correct.
But the layout of this house is completely inconsistent with the memory of the original owner.
If the original owner hadn't looked like his soul was about to collapse, she would have thought that the other person was just joking.