Sun Zhilan hurriedly took out the paper, Qin Jiaojiao came over and snatched it, and stuffed it into Qin Yi's hand.

Sun Zhilan was full of expectations, but she didn't know that this was the last straw that crushed Qin Yi.

"Child, baby, I am your mother. It is not good for you to go home with me. Mom will treat the wound for you." Sun Zhilan has tears in her eyes, and her tears have not been broken since today.

She naturally saw that Qin Yi was injured, but she did not dare to go up.

After Qin Yi read the final content on the paper, the front was all nonsense to her. When she saw the familiar handwriting on the last line, all of Qin Yi's previous stubbornness suddenly disappeared, and a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

Qin Yi loosened his hands, and the white paper flew away like a butterfly.

One by one, grandma is sorry for you. For Jiaojiao, grandma deceived and used you, don't blame grandma.

Qin Yi's heart was riddled with holes. It turned out that everything was fake, and everything she got was fake. What warmth and sunshine were all deceiving.

The last string in Qin Yi's mind was completely broken. She could clearly see that the houses in her world were collapsing, the sunlight was disappearing, everything was collapsing, and the beautiful world she had built disappeared.

In the dark world, she was the only one. She wanted to stop, but her hands and feet seemed to be fixed, and she couldn't do anything.

Suddenly the sky was bright again, and snowflakes floated in the sky. Qin Yi looked down at the familiar doorway. She found that her body was seriously shrunk, her hands and feet were covered with scars, she was only wearing a thin sweater, her hands and feet tied up. , Qin Yilian shivered.

What a familiar scene, this is the few years when she was **** by her mother as a dog, Qin Yi's eyes were a little dazed, how could she come back here, was it a dream, or she was born again.

Xiaoxue was still falling, floating into Qin Yi's neck, causing her to shrink, her hands were flushed with cold, her feet were not wearing shoes, her feet were full of pus, red and swollen like a steamed bun.

The little belly screamed, but her mother was drinking wine in the room, thinking about it, Wang Santing walked out staggeringly, she was still beautiful, burped, and stared at her. Qin Yi, who she was watching, suddenly picked up a stick from the corner.

Then he flicked at Qin who was like a small bean sprout. The thick stick hurt his body, but Qin Yi said nothing. His phoenix eyes looked at Wang Santing stubbornly, but this attracted more attention. Brutal fight.

Qin Yi felt pain all over her body, as if she was about to die. In fact, she wished she could die, and there was nothing wrong with dying like this.

But in the end she failed to die, instead she fell into a warm embrace, like the sun, which made her feel nostalgic.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, I'm here." Qin Yi raised his head and tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see who is such a soft-spoken person, waiting to see the familiar face, warm and loving eyes, and raised corners of his mouth. Qin Yi finally couldn't help crying.

Grandma, she hurts so much, she feels hurt all over her body, but why is the heart that hurts the most.

Qin Yi wanted to touch her grandmother's face, but the scene suddenly changed. It got dark again, Wang Santing was gone, grandma was gone, so everything was gone.

Qin Yi stood up in a panic, she didn't want to be alone, she didn't want it, she was not a child that nobody wanted, she was not loved by anyone, she did.

In the darkness, there was a heartbreaking cry from a helpless child.