"Shameless bitch, why don't you die? Do you know how hard it is for your mother to live with you like a burden?"

"You are lucky than many people. At least you live in a big house and have servants at home. You are all living so well. What else are you not satisfied with?"

"She deserves it. She has to do a good life, but she has to do it. Now she has to do it and put herself in a mental hospital."

"It's not like this, it's not like this..." Rong Xuemeng hugged her ears, trying to stop the words that made her extremely painful stuff into her ears, but it was futile.

Rong Xuemeng was forced to listen to those people criticizing her, and was forced to repeat over and over again that she was a bad boy, she was ignorant, and her heart was so heartbroken that she was about to tear apart.

She wanted to break free from all this, she wanted to tell everyone that she was not happy and that her mother humiliated her every day.

Finally, she spoke, but no matter who it was, everyone who listened to her telling her secrets would only accuse her of not believing that there would be such a bad mother in the world.

The one who was wrong must be her, the daughter of the murderer.

"Is it me? Is it really the only one who is wrong?" Rong Xuemeng nestled in bed in a daze, the sound in her ears became more and more noisy, making her unable to struggle.

If her father is still there, if her father has not killed anyone, will everything be different?

In a trance, Rong Xuemeng felt someone gently caressing her face. The care in her movements made her unable to believe who it is, is there anyone in this world who feels sorry for her?

"Son, you have been guarding the little Nannan for two days, and even the body is so strong that you can't stand it. Let mom put it on the bed tonight and have a good sleep for you. Be good!"

Rong Xuemeng heard a slightly tired voice persuading something, and subconsciously grabbed the big hands that made her feel at ease.

The big hands held her hands tightly, as if the master of the big hands had spoken, "Mom, I'm fine, you go to bed first. You and dad are not in good health, don't get tired and sick."

"I'm still young and can't stand it. Besides, Xue'er can't live without me. I have to always watch over her and watch her."

Rong Xuemeng fell asleep in a daze and never forgot to hold her big hand tightly. She was afraid that when she woke up, her rare peace of mind would disappear.

Rong Li looked at the little girl who frowned even in her sleep, took a deep breath, tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and whispered: "Don't worry, dad won't go anywhere!"

Perhaps because he heard Rong Li's words, Rong Xuemeng relaxed a little and fell asleep deeply.

When he woke up, Rong Xuemeng's fever subsided. The doctor said that if the situation was stable, he would be able to go through the discharge procedures.

Hearing this, Rong Li and Rong's father and mother breathed a sigh of relief. They raised their children for 100 years and were worried for ninety-nine years. When the child was sick, it made the family most worried. If they could escape from the disease, they would really make the family willing to do anything.

Rong Xuemeng's condition was stable. Rong Li's worried tone relaxed and he finally got sleepy. He put his sleep on the bed.

Rong's father and mother went home and prepared to cook some porridge for their son and granddaughter to eat.

The moment he opened his eyes, Rong Xuemeng's mind was blank for a moment. After recovering from the moment he recovered, he turned his head to look at the young man sleeping in the small bed, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide. Who is he?

The next second, the memories of her past and present life surged like surging sea water, which made her feel a splitting headache, but she was unable to break free and had to bear this pain.

Rong Li opened his eyes as if he felt aware and carefully hugged Rong Xuemeng with a pale face, "Be good Xueer, don't be afraid or not, dad is here!"

In Rong Li's arms, Rong Xuemeng felt a little relieved, and the initial headache gradually dissipated, making her realize that she was reborn and returned to her childhood.

But what happened? The one who stayed by my side was the father who should have disappeared during this period of time?

"Brother, Rong Xuemeng is reborn." Chen Chen reminded Rong Li who was coaxing his daughter. Rong Li was stunned. When he looked at Rong Xuemeng again, his eyes were filled with pain and guilt.

Being looked at by such a pair of eyes made Rong Xuemeng a little scared. She was not used to enduring such strong love. After all, for her, cold eyes and dislike were the norm.

Rong Li hugged her daughter and coaxed her in a low voice. He knew that Rong Xuemeng was not used to being held by others, but she had no intention of letting go, just because he knew that if he really let go, he would never be able to get close to her heart again.

Rong Xuemeng, who was held by her father, struggled for a few times. She was greedy for this warmth, chose to relax, and quietly felt the breath of her father.

After a while, Rong Xuemeng closed her eyes, Rong Li carefully put her down, looked at her face, and whispered: "In this life, I will give all my heart, love and protect you!"

After saying that, Rong Li held Rong Xuemeng's hand and lay on the small bed.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, Rong Xuemeng followed her grandparents quietly throughout the whole process. Seeing Rong Li busy and back to her current home, her eyes widened for a moment. Is the new home so big?

Rong Xuemeng sat on the pink princess bed, recalling what happened during this period, and knowing the truth about that year. Her father was not a murderer, but the real violation of the law was her mother and stepfather.

My father was reborn, and he might have been following her in his soul in his previous life, so he called the police without hesitation and took her and grandparents back to his hometown to live when he did it again.

Let’s do it again, the beginning of life is different. Will her fate change? Will there be no more insults and cold eyes?

"Little Nannan, drink some porridge first to keep your stomach safe, and then eat later." Rong's mother came in with a bowl of porridge. Seeing her, Rong Xuemeng was a little restrained, moved out of bed and took the bowl.

Rong's mother, who was about to feed her granddaughter, was stunned by her actions. After reacting, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you want to eat it yourself today? Oh, little Nannan dislikes grandma."

Rong Xuemeng blinked, looked at the smile in Rong's mother's eyes, thought for a while, handed the bowl back to Rong's mother's hand, and said, "Hello, grandma, it smells good!"

Rong's mother smiled and asked Rong Xuemeng to sit on the small stool. She also sat down and fed her bite by bit. She was very satisfied when she saw that she was eating deliciously.

When it was time for lunch, Rong Xuemeng watched Rong's mother preparing to feed her, struggled for a while, and still offered to eat by herself.

Rong Li glanced at her with admiration and said, "Xue'er is so great, I want to have a meal by myself!"

Rong's father and mother looked at each other and decided to encourage their granddaughter's behavior, so they did not interfere, wanting to see what step the granddaughter could do.

Rong Xuemeng, who was stared at by three pairs of loving eyes, took a deep breath, picked up a small spoon, dug a small piece of tofu and put it in the rice and stir it.

After taking a bite, Rong Xuemeng couldn't help but look at Rong Li, and then took a few more bites, and looked at Rong Li for his daughter to look at him, with a smile on his face.

Seeing that his granddaughter only ate vegetables and tofu, Rong's father couldn't help but tear her a chicken leg and put the meat into her bowl, "Be good, eat vegetables and meat, and grow tall with balanced nutrition."

Looking at the meat in the bowl, Rong Xuemeng was a little hesitant and took a tentative bite. She received the smiles of her grandfather and grandma, and her father praised her for doing well.

For some reason, Rong Xuemeng's eyes were red. She was afraid that the elders would see it. She quickly lowered her head and forced her tears back. Don't cry. If this is a dream, crying would wake her up.


Chapter completed!