Xia Ruya Qu was in a dark and narrow room, the whole room was less than 20 square meters, and only a single bed, and some miscellaneous daily necessities, seemed to be dirty and messy, and the room was wet. The rotten smell was almost disgusting.

She hasn't been out on the street for three days.

I do n’t know if it ’s the worsening pelvic inflammation. During this time, she experienced repeated low fever, often accompanied by chills, weakness and weakness, and could hardly support normal physical activities. She stayed in the room three days ago for the whole day Drowsy.

Her body also showed symptoms of rash and itching.

The whole body was covered with scars from her sharp nails, but it still couldn't stop the itching pain.

She wants to see a doctor, but she has no money.

In the past, when she stood on the street, she could still get some money, but as her appearance changed, she was ugly, and gradually no one wanted to find her.

Today, she has even fallen into a mess.

"Why--" There was a loud clapping from the door.

Xia Ruya Qi Ruoyou was lying on the bed, and there was no strength to open the door.

"Open the door, open the door ..." Mom's hot voice, accompanied by a heavy clap, rang outside the door.

Xia Ruya's blurred vision, looking at the dark door panel, was stunned, as if it would be shot in the next second.

There was a sudden surge of hatred in her heart.

It's this woman. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have fallen into it.

"Why--" A loud noise sounded, the weak door panel was pushed open, and then a brightly-dressed mother Sang rushed in.

"White roses, you little cheap hoof, pretend to die for me, don't go to the street for three days, don't you want to live, don't you ..."

If her mother swears, she suddenly gets stuck in her throat. She looks at Xia Ruya lying on the bed, her body is as thin as a firewood, like a human skin skull, that beautiful face, thin and yellow, almost Ghostly, startled.

She couldn't believe it, but in just a few months, a person could become like this.

Even with drugs, it won't be that fast.

"Mom, what do you want?"

Xia Ruya's voice was ridiculous, struggling to open her eyes, her eye sockets were sunken, her dark eyes were like the eyes of a skeleton, the two ray of hate.

Mom Sang was startled, and her heart jumped in a panic, and the whole person took a step back: "Oh, I thought your body was rotten, anyway, I have a beautiful face. Look at your ghost like this now, I'm afraid even standing Street, no man dares to come to you. Give you a day and move out here tomorrow. "

This white rose has no use value, and she does not need to keep her.

Moreover, looking at her seriously ill and ill-looking seedlings, it seems that it is not very good. If she is to be kept in another place, she will be killed.

A black family, she was not afraid even if she was killed.

But it's troublesome.

When Xia Ruya heard these words, her whole body felt itchy and unbearable. In the dark eyes, there was a feeling of hatred: "Mom, you don't want to give me a way to live!"

She was very ill, and if there wasn't even a place to fall, I'm afraid there would only be death.

The hateful thing is that this mother Sang actually went so far as to kill.

Mom Sang Leng laughed: "Joke, if I hadn't taken you in, you would have been on the streets long ago, and you wouldn't even have any bones left ..."

Xia Ruya looked at her mother's gorgeously painted lips, like a mouthful of blood, and seemed to swallow her and peel her, leaving no bones left.

In fact, she did.

"You ... **** it!" Xia Ruya didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly she rose from the bed and hurled fiercely towards her mother.

She regretted that she shouldn't have been deceived by her. She regretted that she hadn't killed her when she threatened her, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen to such a point.

"Ah, what are you going to do?"

Mama Sang saw her, and when she was lying on the bed, she was so angry that she didn't expect it. She actually took such a move, and her fifteen centimeters of high heels fell under her feet and she was thrown to the ground.

"I want you to die."

Xia Ruya was sitting on her body, strangling her neck fiercely, her eyes were empty and dry, dark and ruthless, biting blood, flashing insane hatred.

"Stop ... Stop ... uh ... save ... save ..." The breath was choked, the feeling of suffocation, and the shadow of death accompanied her in a state of fear and despair.

Suddenly, her cheeks were flushed and she wanted to open her mouth for help, but it was a broken tone. She could only scratch Xia Ruya's arms with both hands, and her legs were struggling.

"Go to death, you go to death, I want you to go to **** ..." Xia Ruya's ugly face flashed with a weird and cruel smile, and the whole person was free to live like a ghost in the hell, with his teeth dancing, and his eyes exposed Fierce light, complexion, cruel look.

There is no reason at all, and the madness is full.

"No ... don't ..." Mom Sang kept struggling and didn't know where the strength came from. She grabbed Xia Ruya's hair and dragged it in her hand, tearing Xia Ruya's scalp. .

"Ah-" Xia Ruya screamed a little, holding her mother's neck slightly lightly.

Perhaps driven by the will to survive, the mother broke out of her strength and pushed Xia Ruya hard, and Xia Ruya's body fell heavily to the ground.

"Cough—" Mom Sang held a painful dry cough around her neck and looked at Xia Ruya, who was lying on the ground struggling and wriggling, her eyes changed from anger to horror.

Xia Ruya's waist was covered with a small sarcoma over a fleshy rash, which she had seen before.

Before, there was a lady in the bar who had the same illness as her. The whole person was as thin as a firewood after less than a month, and then went to the hospital for examination. The doctor said that it was HIV ...

"Ahhhhhhhh-hhhhh-hah-hah," Mama Sang looked like a ghost and ran away from Xia Ruya's house.

Xia Ruya was lying on the ground, her hazy eyes seemed to see warm Ya standing in front of her, mocking her and mocking her.

She hated the sky.

These days in Canada are the most miserable days in her life, and she has rarely thought about warmth and elegance.

It wasn't because she didn't hate, it was because she hated it and drank her bones, so she didn't dare to think about how embarrassed she was at this time, and how Wen Xinya it was.

However, not thinking about it does not mean that she can deceive herself.

Everytime when she dreams at midnight, she is like a heart-eater, biting her body and mind constantly, making her anguish.