Her eyes widened wider and wider. What caught her eyes was a little girl sitting on a chair, not as tall as a chair. She looked very good, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth. She grew fat, like white dough.

He wore a large purple life lock around his neck, and two small bags of hair were combed on his head, with some pearls on it. On his shaking feet, he was wearing a pair of rabbit shoes. With just one glance, the child knew that he was a child of a wealthy family. A serious and serious nanny stood beside the child.

The child supported his round and tender face on the table, his big eyes narrowed, and his pink mouth bent to both sides.

The little girl picked up a piece of snack with her little hands and placed it on her little mouth. She ate it bit by bit. Her big eyes never left. The dirty and messy woman kneeling on the ground and emitting various odors on her body were a bit unbearable. The young man was completely indifferent, not to mention that no one knew that her sense of smell was different from ordinary people.

"Li Xiuyu," Shen Qingci ate a piece of snack, then patted his little hands, and then sat upright on the chair. The unique soft and soft sound of the child always made people feel no threat. Of course, the woman's eyes were squinting slightly, like a needle hidden in cotton, which made people dare not move at all.

The woman kneeling on the ground was still numb at first, but when she heard her name, she finally raised her face. Her face, which was not visible, also trembled a few times. In fact, she could only say that she was skin, but she had no flesh because she was already skinny.

Yes, her name is Li Xiuyu. She is a prisoner. She is not even different from the dead in the prison in the capital. It may be even more difficult than the dead, because she will be completely destroyed after death. However, she will be tortured there for a lifetime, suffered all kinds of torture and humiliation, and in the end she will still die without any corpse. For them.

In fact, sometimes death may not be a kind of relief.

And she forgot how long she had lived there, one year, two years, five years, or ten years, and she actually forgot it.

It was not until the name Li Xiuyu appeared again that she knew that she was still alive, and her name was Li Xiuyu.

She opened her eyes wide, raised her eyelids twice, and then she fell out quietly, almost all of her tears that had not fallen for a long time.

Only when you get there will you know that tears are the most useless thing.

So she not only forgot her name, but even it was forgotten.

The girl on the rattan chair picked up the snack on the table and handed it over to the nanny standing beside her.

The nanny took the plate, then walked to Li Xiuyu and placed the plate in her hand on the ground, and then walked back to the little girl.

Li Xiuyu's cracked lips closed a few times, then she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the snacks in one hand, and tried hard to stuff them into her mouth. Her tears fell down unknown, but she swallowed the snacks together with her tears.
Chapter completed!