"Why... do you hate me so much..." Li Qiyu's eyes were dim and lifeless, "If you despised me so much, you shouldn't have given birth to me back then..."
She only wanted love in this life, yet no one was willing to give it to her...
Mrs. Li's eyes held only cruel hatred, not a trace of emotion, as she commanded the bodyguard to torture Li Qiyu.
Li Qiyu's body couldn't withstand the burden, and waves of agony assaulted her. Her hands, feet, head, and body—wherever she could be tormented, they took turns doing so. The pain was intense, but even more agonizing was her failing heart.
Even though she was well aware of Mrs. Li's maliciousness, as a mother, she showered Li Baiyi with affection and was wicked to the extreme towards her—
Why?
"Ah..."
The waves of pain were like being tormented in purgatory; Li Qiyu passed out from the agony numerous times only to be revived by stabs of pain, each time wishing she could just die quickly.
