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Chapter 346 Escape for me 4

Moyou had a dream.

A dream about a girl in a red dress.

She was born in a working-class family and was the only daughter in the family. Her grandparents often complained about her parents when she was born.

But despite this, her parents still love her, and they should love her...

The girl is not sure either.

Her parents are very good to her, but occasionally they can't help but vent their anger on her, and sometimes they can't help but belittle her in front of outsiders.

She didn't feel anything bad when she was a child, but whenever this happened, she would feel a little sad.

After puberty, when her parents were still acting like they were before, she would talk back impatiently.

At this time, the relationship between them will drop to a freezing point, but how can family members have an overnight feud? The next day they will sit down at the same dinner table harmoniously.

"mom!"

The girl rushed in like a gust of wind. When she saw the guests sitting in the living room, she stopped in her tracks.

Mom frowned and put down the water glass displeased.

"A big man like that is still like a child. What if he falls when he runs in like this?"

The guest smiled and said, "It would be nice to be more lively. I still think the one in my house is lifeless."

"What's so good about it? Cats and dogs are bored by the noise every day." Mom said this with a smile on her face.

The girl subconsciously wanted to retort, but when she saw the guest from the corner of her eye, she swallowed the words when they reached her lips.

"Humph, forget it, I won't argue with you today!"

She walked over like a star on TV, holding up the hem of her bright red skirt.

He also deliberately turned around in front of his mother.

"Does it look good? I chose it for several days, and they all said that my skin is fair and the color is flattering..."

"It looks so good!" Her mother said directly before she could finish her words.

The customer quickly made amends, "Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. Of course she is beautiful. She is a little beauty."

The mother glared at the guest with feigned anger, "Just support her and praise her every day. Now she thinks she is the most beautiful in the world."

At this time, the girl was already a little angry. She started to pay attention to face at this age, and she obviously just wanted to share her new dress with her mother.

Is it difficult to just compliment her?

Why do you have to say that to her in front of others every time!

"I'm pretty!" she yelled.

Her mother was stunned by her yelling and rolled her eyes, "Ugly! So ugly!"

The girl wanted to say something else, but her father came out of the room and said, "What are you arguing about? There is no stopping every day."

"It's not that I want to make a noise." The girl was unconvinced. She ran to her father and turned around in a circle.

"Doesn't my new dress look good? Don't I look good?"

Dad frowned and looked at her, "Buying another skirt? Don't you have a lot in your cabinet? What's the difference between this one and the others except for the color?"

"Your mother is right, this color makes you uglier."

"You! You guys!" The girl stamped her feet, pouted her mouth, and her tears still fell unsatisfactorily.

Seeing her really crying, her parents were a little panicked, but they didn't know what to say.

The girl wiped her tears fiercely, "I'm ugly! I'm ugly now! I'm the ugliest in the world!"

"I'm so ugly and I'm blocking your eyes here. Get out of here! You go find a beautiful girl to be your daughter!"

She ran out and closed the door tightly.

The guest stood up quickly and patted his legs anxiously, "Oh, why did you run away? You guys should hurry up and chase me. Girls are so coaxing."

My parents had already taken action, but after hearing what the guest said, they felt that they were losing face as parents.

Dad walked stiffly to the room, "It's not like she's a child anymore. Just let her be. Is she still going to have to be held and coaxed by me?"

Mom sat down again after standing up. "She just has this bad temper. She will come back on her own when her anger subsides."

When the guests saw them like this, they knew they were angry with the children again, so she didn't stay long, just said a few polite words and went home.

As soon as she left, the two couples looked at each other, wanting to find her but they couldn't help it.

Until it got dark, they couldn't help but go out together, muttering:

"What time is it really? You don't even want to go home to play outside. If you do this again next time, I won't leave her food and let her starve!"

But throughout the night they could not find their daughter who ran out alone.

Not only this night, but even for the remaining decades, they had no news of their daughter.

Why hasn't anyone seen her?

She was obviously wearing such a beautiful red dress that she would never forget it once she took one look at it.

Everyone didn't see the girl in the red dress because the first thing she did when she went out was to return the red dress and change back into her previous clothes.

She found a place to sit for a while, and after her anger dissipated, she figured it out.

Her parents have this temperament. They were treated like this when they were young, and they will subconsciously imitate their parents when they grow up.

So even if they think it looks good, their first reaction is still to belittle it.

Now that she has figured it out, the girl plans to go home.

After being out for so long, my parents should be worried.

She even thought happily that although they would not apologize, they must have cooked a table full of her favorite dishes, silently showing their goodwill to her in this way.

But she never returned home.

On the road, an unknown woman held her hand, saying that the girl was her rebellious daughter, and dragged her into a van nearby.

Although there were people on the roadside, they treated it as a family matter and did not interfere.

The girl was dragged into a car and taken to the hell of her life.

If she were wearing a red dress, the traffickers probably wouldn't attack her because the bright color would be too eye-catching.

If she was wearing a red dress, people on the roadside would probably remember her because that dress was so beautiful.

But she happened to be wearing a piece of clothing that didn't stand out even among the crowd.

The dream is almost over here, but the content behind it is actually more critical.

Maybe the girl from before was still in this body, so she stubbornly refused to let people see her worst side.

Being beaten and humiliated.

She was forced to give birth to baby girls one after another, and then watched them die.

He was tied to a pig pen like an animal and kept company with man-eating animals and dirty feces all day long.

How could she endure this? How could she endure it?

So she's crazy.

But the family still didn't let her go until she finally gave birth to a baby boy.

The girl who used to be complimented by others when they saw her was now so wasted that she looked like a shriveled and dead flower.

Although she is stupid, she still has maternal qualities.

She poured all her remaining love into the only surviving child.

But it was this child's strong request that made her die in the beast's mouth.

It doesn't matter if you die, you will suffer less if you die.

At the end of her life, the severe pain allowed her to regain some clarity.

She closed her eyes with only one hope.

Get out, get out of here!

I really want to go home...