" let me tell you, when i just came down, the little girl downstairs was on her way home from school. as soon as she entered the door, her mother smashed her head with a cup. i saw it through the anti-theft door. blood flowed out immediately. that hag even said that she came back late and didn't cook. what a sin. "
The middle-aged woman next to her shook her head and said, " that hag has arms and legs, yet she let a child serve her all day long. Now, she's beating the child. She's a good little girl, but she's beaten black and blue all over every day. Even if she's a child that was picked up from the streets, she can't be beaten to death like this, right? "
" i don't think she picked it up. i took a look at her once after she removed her makeup. she looks so much like her daughter, yingluo. "
Liancheng Yazhi was about to walk over, but he happened to hear their conversation. His heart immediately ached, and he was immediately sure that they were talking about Rong Yan.
