She could pretend that there was a small corner for her in the fireworks all over the sky.

But maybe because she stole something that did not belong to her, the retribution came soon.

Not long after the guests finished walking.

Dad suddenly rushed in with a sword in hand. He drank too much, and the sword actually slashed straight towards her. At that moment, she really felt the murderous intent.

"All beasts! It's all your fault! Our family was actually thiefed when they were a great day today?"

"When will you stop harming our family? Today I will kill you! You disaster star!"

She didn't dare to cry, and she rolled down from the bed.

But his legs were still chopped.

Her legs almost broke.

The birthday of her almost became her death day, which is not right, and no one will worship her anyway.

It was Song Baotian who heard the sound and shouted twice outside, which made Song's father wake up again. She still remembered that her father was afraid of her crying and frightened Song Baotian, who woke up, so he picked up the rope next to her and tied it into her mouth, so that she could not make any sound.

She tied up her hands and feet again.

She originally wanted to say, if there are so many customers, how can you rely on her if you are so bad?

But the moment she was hung up by her father with a rope, she was not sure.

Maybe she is really a disaster?

Strangely, she looked at her swaying legs, and her face was covered with cold sweat, but her eyes were dry and she couldn't even shed a tear.

It was not until she saw her father open the door of her room, she was stunned for a moment, wiped off the blood that might have scared Song Baotian on her face, and then she walked out with a smile on her face.

Song Baotian's puzzled voice soon came from outside.

and the words he coaxed her back to sleep.

"Sister is not good. Dad just scolded her. Why are you not sleeping yet? Let's go with you."

"You want to look at your sister? What are you looking at? Your sister is asleep, be good, go back."

"Is there too many people today that are making trouble for you? Next time Daddy, please don't call so many people, okay?"

Her tears finally fell down her eyes, and thousands of needles were soaked in the heart, and the poison was so poisoned that it was unbearable.

But what made her even more collapsed was that when she struggled to go out to get rid of her hands the next day, she actually eavesdropped on her father and mother that she has grown up now and would probably make enemies if she continues like this. It would be better to start first and make her a bloody child.

He also talked about the auspicious star and disaster star.

She was speechless.

Even Song Baotian came to her and An Wan came to see her, but she was so dazed that she didn't know what she said.

I just stared out of the window and stared at the sky, and there were many cuckoos flying high outside.

She thought she was going to die.

But unexpectedly, that afternoon, a man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of her in a daze.

He covered his face and held a pot of vine-like roots in his hand. The thing seemed to be very interested in her blood, and happily covered the ground and drank all her blood.

She was actually very calm and not afraid at all. It would be better to die at this person than to die at his own father?

I thought the man in black robe was going to kill her, but I heard the man in black robe say, "Oh, my thorn smells like it. It likes your blood very much."

"But your life is really miserable. Your parents are also fools. Don't let your real treasures go and spoil someone with an average qualification."

Her mind was empty.

The man in black robe followed her gaze and smiled: "Cuckoo? Do you like it?"

Her voice was dry, "The cuckoo is festive, everyone likes it?"

"Yes, Cuckoo, also known as Zigui, those literati and poets especially like it. Cuckoo Cuckoo is also a great name."

"But do you know? The cuckoo is vicious in its bones. Everyone only sees the appearance of simplicity and likes it all the time."

"A cuckoo, you will lay your eggs in other bird's nests and pretend to be the children of that nest, and you will kill all the other children in that nest to make sure that they are the only children and let their parents like it. But look, what else do those people use to name "Zigui" means "Zigui", is it ironic?"

"Don't be so lifeless, my roots don't like the blood of dead people."

The man in black robe gradually approached her.

"Little girl, how about a deal with me?"

That night.

Song Baotian quietly touched her room, stared at her wound and cried, "Sister, this is not your fault, it is your parents' fault!"

While applying medicine to herself, she said, "I don't understand my parents, they are their children, why is this?"

"When you get hurt, I want to tell you something very important."

She talked a lot.

But Song Baozhu's head was buzzing.

Without hearing anything clearly, it was difficult for her to be grateful to Song Baotian for some kindness that she exuded. Once Song Baotian appeared in front of her, she felt that her heart was torn apart.

She could only hear herself saying, "Baotian."

"I'm going to be a cuckoo."

She wants to be loved so much.

That night.

The man in black robe knocked Song Baotian fainted. She put the same wound on Song Baotian's leg and put it on her bed, while she put it on Song Baotian's clothes.

Walked into Song Baotian's room.

That beautiful red dress fits the same as it wears on her.

She saw Song’s father and mother walking into Song Baotian’s room the next day.

News of "Song Baozhu"'s sudden death came.

An Wan cried and told her that "Song Baozhu" would not die well and would not be sick.

She followed Song Baotian's past and cried several times, once and again.

She found that it was not difficult for her to pretend to be Song Baotian.

Twin daughter, she knows Song Baotian so well.

She finally got the love of her parents and no longer had to worry about being beaten. Even if the roots were drilling into her internal organs day and night, she could bear it.

But An Wan went further and further from her because of this incident. She was a little lucky and happy.

After all, some people are feeling uncomfortable about the death of "Song Baozhu", right?

The memories end here.

Song Baozhu suddenly came back to her senses, stared at the tablet and smiled helplessly, "Look at me, what's going on? People always have to look forward."

She is no longer the powerless Song Baozhu that used to be.

When she learned that Song Ye encouraged the Song couple to make her trespass into the big realm, she took the trick because she didn't want to go to the competition to die. As for the others, how could Song Ye play with her?

That fool.

That sign was not so meant to be given on purpose, but rather a reckless act that "Song Baotian" she figured out. Unexpectedly, so many things were involved by chance.

To be honest, she didn't hate Yin Nian, and even felt a little grateful to Yin Nian when she split the bloody boy's shackles.

As long as Yin Nian no longer opposes her, she will be happy to keep a distance from Yin Nian.

She is more confused, has a sweeter smile, and is more useless and kinder. This is the role of Song Baotian she wants to play.

From the day she changed her clothes, every act she did was something Song Baotian would do as she imagined.

Including the later questioning An Wan, why she alienated her, it was something that "Song Baotian" would do.

And finally, she pleaded with Yin Nian, firstly to prevent Yin Nian from being angry, even she was angry, secondly... naturally... it was to be more like "Song Baotian".

You have to pretend to the extreme so that you won’t be seen.

Sure enough, even the parents of the Song family didn't see it.

But I didn't expect that the brand that was given casually would cause such a big sensation.

"But if I hadn't Yin Nian, I would never have thought that you would pretend to be good to Baotian. It turns out that I have never been loved by others, but I don't care anymore."

"It's good. Although the Song family is fewer now, the rest are all loyal. I can manage it well. My father, it's really good to be the boss."

She looked cold and stared at the tablet of Song’s father and mother and smiled, “Don’t worry, I will use the technique of Blood Child well on you two and Song Ye.”

“Not wasted.”

"Baojewels are sweet, Baojewels are not bright pearls. Baotian has been sad for half his life. The names you gave are really a joke, just like that prophecy, it is a joke!"

"As for Genbao." Her eyes showed a strong dislike and disgust, "A monster-like thing!"

"It's better to disappear completely!"
To be continued...