Chapter 1139

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Waking up from a large European-style bed, she found that she was disheveled, her whole body was in pain, and every inch of her body was stained with red or purple ambiguous marks. She sadly grabbed the pillow and slammed it at the man beside her.

The man was very young, and his body seemed to have been hollowed out after the madness. He was extremely tired and had no strength to resist her. He closed his eyes and said "hmm" twice, but remained motionless.

After the slap, she grabbed the man's hair and slapped him twice in the face——

"Bad guy, rogue, I hate you! I hate you..."

Just as she was crying and venting to the man, the door was suddenly pushed open, and she saw a blonde girl in a white dress and a black miniskirt running over and hugging her, "Rusia!"

She was stunned, and stared at her blankly, "You... who are you?"

"I'm your sister, my name is Sally, tell my sister, why are you here?"

While speaking, Sally pulled up the bath towel and put it on her body, with a puzzled look on her face.

"I was murdered by someone. It was this scoundrel who sent someone to arrest me. He bullied me, woo woo woo... What should I do? Sister." She was crying so hard that she was distraught.

Sally looked at the man on the bed with an extremely tangled expression, "He...how could it be?"

"Sister, do you know him? Don't you?" She grabbed her arm hard and asked painfully.

Sally didn't know how to answer. She shook her head with a very sad expression, "I've seen it, I've seen it... But, Ruthia, it's impossible for him to send someone to arrest you. Maybe he misunderstood."

"Don't speak for him, I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!" After saying that, she got out of bed like crazy, and went to the cabinet to find the scissors.

Sally hugged her again, and hurriedly said: "Don't do this, don't do this! Sister, let my sister investigate this matter, tell me, tell me what those people who arrested you look like, if they appear in In front of you, do you recognize it?"

One question stopped her.

What does it look like?

Fierce!

"They've painted their faces," she murmured sadly, shaking her head as tears welled up in her eyes, "I don't know, I don't know who they are, I heard they said he wanted me , it's him... who wants to catch me!"

She pointed at the man on the bed and shouted angrily: "He's a devil, sister, let me kill him!"

"No no! Sister, murder is against the law, leave the matter here to me!" Sally grasped her hand tightly.

She cried, "He broke the law too!"

"I know, sister, listen to my sister, it's getting late now, you can go, you can go home, everything here will be handled by my sister..."

Sally was very flustered, and kept trying to comfort her, "Go back, you are still young, your reputation is very important, don't let people know that something like this happened to you here, and my sister will cover everything for you, don't you Make a sound, don't make a sound."

Thinking of her fame, and thinking that she had just entered high school, her body softened and she collapsed on the ground...

Later, Sally ran out to find her some clothes for her to change into, and then sent her out of the bar. Seeing her leave with her schoolbag on her back, Sally returned to the bar.

But after she walked a few steps, two more men rushed up, covered her mouth, and dragged her into a small car...

She was so frightened that she fainted again, and when she woke up, she found herself lying on the same street, the ground was cold, the light was pale, and the sky showed a hint of fish-belly, and in the distance, she heard her parents calling——

"Rusia! Rusia!"

She was brought home by her parents, and she didn't eat or drink for two days and two nights. No matter what her mother asked her, she didn't speak. Within half a month, she lost ten catties...

Later, her mother went through the formalities of suspending school for her on the grounds of her illness, moved her house, took her to see a psychiatrist, and took her out for a trip.

During this period, her mother had to take her to the hospital for a physical examination several times, but at that time she suddenly didn't like others touching her body. She was very sensitive, and whenever the doctor wanted to touch her stomach, she screamed.

The mother had no choice but to take her home, hoping that there would be no problems with her health.

However, she was still pregnant.

Upon inspection, it has been more than three months.

My mother was very surprised that she didn't take her to the hospital anymore, but took good care of her all the time, and rented a beach house to live with her, walked with her every day, and cooked delicious food for her every day.

She knew that her mother did all this for her reputation and did not want others to see her.

Her body slowly returned to health, and the fetus grew up day by day in her stomach. She felt a little life growing up in her stomach, and her mood gradually improved, with a smile on her face.

Later, Sally came, and the three of them lived together. Occasionally, her mother would go back to see her father and sister, and every time she came back, her mother would bring two big bags of food, most of which were delicious.

Sister Sally was very kind to her. She got up every day to comb her hair, read books and draw with her, and played the zither with her. The two sisters were inseparable.

Finally, on the snowy Christmas Eve, her stomach hurt unbearably, and she thought her mother would take her to the hospital, but her mother didn't. She just asked Sister Sally to call a midwife.

Sally was the midwife's assistant, and her mother hugged her. She kept crying "pain" and crying, and the tears kept flowing, and she felt her mother's hot tears dripping down her face.

After a night of pain, she gave birth to a baby in that seaside hut...

She was lying weakly on the bed, her hair was wet with sweat, her face was as white as a piece of paper, her whole body was powerless, and her whole body was exhausted.

She heard the baby's cry, very loud, as if announcing that he had come to the world, calling for her relatives.

She faintly heard the midwife say, "It's a boy, very beautiful."

The mother took the baby and gave her the money, saying "thank you" over and over again.

She opened her eyes slightly, and saw that the mother was holding the child in her arms. He was wrapped in a red floral quilt, but a small white hand was waving outside, and the cry was still very loud.

"Mommy, show me...show me." She stretched out a hand slowly with all her breastfeeding strength.

The mother gave her a complicated look, turned her body sideways, and said, "He is ugly, we don't want him."

"No, Mommy, let me take a look." She cried, trying to stand up but unable to do so.

But the mother left, and then Sally came in, holding a bowl of brown sugar and egg soup in her hand, sat on the side of the bed and said to her: "Rusia, you are weak now, eat the eggs first, and when you gain strength, You hold the baby again."

She grabbed Sally's hand and said with a trembling voice, "Sister, Mommy said he was ugly, will you...will you throw him away?"

Sally shook her head, "No, no, don't worry, sister, come, sister will feed you."

After listening to Sally's words, she felt at ease, and after eating two sweet eggs, she fell into a drowsy sleep...