But today, I felt a little strange. He was always very close to me.
I felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he was not my biological father. Being so close to him made me feel a little nauseous.
He just said he felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to rest, and he just left.
I don’t know why, but I always feel that the way he looks at me is weird.
In 2013, August 25th, it was sunny.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to fall from heaven to hell.
I don't want to live anymore, but when the cold blade is placed on my wrist, I am afraid of dying.
It turns out that death also requires courage.
I don't want to die yet.
But life now is full of gloom. Life at this time is plunged into darkness. There is actually no difference between living and dying!
Suddenly I remembered a saying I heard before, if a person is not afraid of death, is he still afraid of living
Haha, the main thing is that she is afraid of death, and she feels that living is a burden.
No matter what, it’s all very strenuous, and living is really tiring.
I do not know what to do? Yes, for a person like me who is afraid of death and feels very tired of living, how should I find an exit
I wanted to go find my dad, but my grandma said that my dad went abroad to study, and he didn’t come back until about a year ago...
I feel like I'm in a fog now, and I can't find a way out.
In 2013, there was a thunderstorm on August 28th.
I told my mother, and she nodded indifferently.
I was surprised, I was scared, and I wished I had told my mother so she could take me away from here.
But my mother... didn't express anything at all.
I said I was going to call the police. It was the man who raped me, and I was not an adult yet.
But my mother cried, she cried very miserably.
She said that she could not call the police. If she did, my whole life would be over.
She would divorce that man, but... my mother put sleeping pills in my milk and took a lot of shameful photos.
Then while in coma, he was fucked again...
Haha... This is my mother, my biological mother... I feel that the world is full of disgusting.
Why, I am such a cowardly person.
Lin Anran quickly read through the subsequent diary. It was nothing more than her mother, Bai Xue, helping her to commit evil, and this man, named Wang Jianzhong, was even more disgusting.
After all, Bai Xue is eight years younger than Wang Jianzhong.
Bai Xue's face and body are covered with hyaluronic acid. She looks a bit younger, but at her age, she is definitely not as attractive as a fresh young girl.
Wang Jianzhong was okay at first, but after half a year, Wang Jianzhong began to have troubles.
Bai Xue loved Wang Jianzhong very much and wanted to catch this man. She watched her daughter grow up like a stick.
She was also a grown-up girl, and when she looked at Wang Jianzhong, her eyes began to focus on her own daughter, so she had a dirty idea.
In this way, if Wang Jianzhong rapes his own daughter, he will have the handle in his own hands, and with An Ran accompanying him, he will no longer go out to look for those messy women.
On the one hand, with the photo in his hand, he can control Lin Anran.
Two years have passed, and Lin Anran's character has become very gloomy and eccentric because of this kind of thing.