My name is Julie. I am an orphan, and I don't know where I come from. The grandfather who adopted me said that I am not from this country. I may be from a country in the East.
To be honest, I don't know why Grandpa adopted me. I didn't look cute, and I had a very big ugly birthmark on my face.
I also have a younger brother, named Henry, who was also adopted by grandpa. He is different from others and regards me as an important family member.
Because the birthmarks on my face were ugly, and because I was not a person from this country, I was often bullied by some classmates. I had no choice but to cover my face with a mask and try to avoid the attention of my classmates.
Once, a boy in the class took off my mask in front of the whole class, and then grabbed my hair and laughed: Hey, look over here! She looks ugly! if I look so ugly, I would rather die.
The whole class looked at me strangely and pointed at me. I had never been so humiliated, but I dared not resist, and lowered my head and said nothing.
At that moment, Henry rushed over and madly beat the boy. The boy was too tall, Henry was beaten and his face was swollen, but he still tried to squeeze a smile and said to me: Julie, I will protect you.
Since that day, I have regarded him as a real family member.
In the third year of my senior school, my grandfather passed away, and my family lost all financial resources. I was admitted to a good university, but after looking at the tuition fees, I gave up my plan to go to college, leaving my grandfather's legacy for my brother to go to college.
The younger brother studied very hard and was admitted to a famous high school in the city. We moved to the city. I looked too ugly and had little education. I couldn't find a good job and could only wash dishes and distribute express.
I worked three jobs, and the most profitable thing is some legwork. So I work day and night, and do all works that others refuse to do.
It was dark that day. The customer gave me a package and asked me to send it as soon as possible. The customer was in a hurry and I had to ride a motorcycle.
It was a villa in a very biased position. I found it for a long time. It was noisy, seemed to be holding a party.
I knocked on the door and handed him the package, asking him to sign for it.
It was a good-looking young man who drank a lot of wine and swept his eyes around me and said: Take off the mask and show me.
Of course I refused, but he rushed to me and took off my mask, and then showed a look of surprise: What a ugly woman! Hey! come on, come on, there is an ugly monster here!
I covered my face, turned around, and ran, but was caught back by the young men. I struggled desperately, but I was covered with a wet handkerchief.
Before fainting, I heard them smile insidiously: I finally found such a "pretty". Haha, I can't help thinking what expression would be on Allen's cold face after he slept with such a "pretty" woman.
When I woke up, I was lying on a big bed with a handsome man beside me, neither of us was dressed.
The man also woke up. He looked at himself and then at me, showing an expression of extreme disgust, followed by endless anger.
He kicked me fiercely, just on my chest and kicked me off the bed. I even felt the bones in my chest were broken and I couldn't get up on the ground for a long time.
I would never forget how he looked at me like he was looking at the dirtiest thing in the world.
At this time, the young men who had fainted me walked in with a big smile, still holding DV in their hands.
The handsome man seemed to think of something and said furiously: Bruce, you dare to give me aphrodisiac!
There was a chaotic fight in the room, and I endured the severe pain, and climbed out of the villa with difficulty, and ran away.
I was so terrified that I forgot to call the police and endured the pain to go back to the cheap apartment that my brother and I rented.
I was lying on the bed. The pain made me sweating all the time, and the injury was far more serious than I thought.
At this time, the younger brother came back and was startled. I was afraid that he would cause trouble, so I didn't dare to tell him the truth. I only said that I fell off the motorcycle when I delivered the express.
He dragged me to the hospital, but I didn't want to go. I didn't have insurance. The medical expenses were too expensive!
The younger brother insisted, however, on the way to the hospital, a big red Porsche rushed towards us frantically, and the younger brother shouted: "Julie, be careful!" and pushed me away. The car hit him directly.
The younger brother was hit and flew out and the Porsche ran away. I picked up my younger brother crazily and rushed into the hospital.
After fifteen hours of rescue, Henry's life was saved, but he became a vegetative, and every day he needed a high cost to maintain his life.
I called the police, but I didn't read the license plate clearly. The camera on that section of the road happened to be broken. The car that caused the accident was definitely unable to find.
But I have seen that car, when I ran out of the villa, the car was parked behind the house.
It was the man named Allen! He hated me just because of the mischief between playboys and wanted to kill me!
I hated, I hated that I was just an ugly girl who was useless and couldn't even get justice for my brother.
But the biggest problem in front of me was my brother's medical expenses.
The express company and the shops that hired me to do things called me and told me that I didn't have to go to work anymore, and asked me secretly if I had offended anyone.
Allen again!
But he was so rich and powerful, what could I do to fight against him?
I went back to the rental house on the fourth floor of the house. There was a computer on the table. I bought it from the flea market and prepared to give it to my brother as a gift.
Unfortunately, he can't use it anymore.
I turned on the computer and wanted to find any recruitment information. I also posted a question on the recruitment website. Someone answered it shortly, asking me to be male or female. If I was female, I could go streaming.
I clicked on an emerging streaming platform, and viewers on this platform could directly buy virtual gifts to give to their favorite streamers.
The female streamers are either pure and sweet or beautiful and enchanting. Sing and dance during the streaming, no matter how good or bad the sing, the audience will give a reward, and some popular female streamers can earn thousands of dollars in one stream.
I can't help sighing. Can someone like me be a female streamer? Do you perform a freak show?
I was about to close the website, but I saw a psychic stream.
I clicked and saw that the streamer was a man and was streaming in a old house which was said to be haunted by ghosts. The atmosphere was terrifying.
Until the stream ended, the streamer had not seen the real ghost, but the atmosphere was terrifying, and there were many audiences, and the rewards were also generous. I was so moved.
When watching this kind of stream, the audience is mainly interested in seeing ghosts, not in what the streamer looks like, which fits me well.
Just do it. I took out all money I had and bought a second-hand mobile phone with a high-resolution camera, a strong battery life.
Everything was ready, and as soon as it went dark, I set off.
I chose an abandoned clinic in the suburbs, not far from my residence.
When I reached the clinic entrance, I logged in the stream platform with my mobile phone and opened a steam room. The name of the room was: facing evil ghosts directly, a horror tour in paranormal clinic.