report!Delicate Master Xu is about to hug again

Chapter 64 Her surname is Zhou, not Liang

Chapter 64 Her surname is Zhou, not Liang
Zhou Xiran returned to Xu Nianhui's home.

As soon as I walked into the house, I put on my house shoes and went straight upstairs.

Xu Nianhui watched her back going upstairs with a solemn expression.

Zhou Xiran walked into the room, took out the pajamas from the closet, and walked into the bathroom.

Fill the bathtub with water, take off your clothes, and slowly soak your body, including your cheeks.

She opened her eyes in the water, looking at the ceiling.

Vision gradually blurred.

It was a past that should not be recalled.

But today I heard her voice in the police station.

The deepest memory in my mind is slowly being awakened.

She never seemed to be able to forget that day.

She was only five years old that day.

The immature cheeks are full of longing for parents.

However, as long as she can remember, her mother has never hugged her.

Even if the servant handed her crying to her mother, her mother still didn't pay attention to it, and didn't even look at it.

Finally, on a rainy day.

Mom stepped on red high-heeled shoes and dragged the suitcase downstairs.

She was wearing a red deep V dress, and her hair was dyed flaxen in big waves.

On the phone, he said: "You wait for me at the door now, and I will come out right away."

"Well, don't worry, her surname is Zhou, she is not a child of our Liang family, so there is no reason for me to take her away."

High heels walk by.

Holding the doll, she ran over with her short legs twisting.

"Mommy." She grabbed the hem of her dress and shook it.

Wherever Mommy is going, she will follow.

But she lowered her eyes viciously, stared at her eyes angrily, pulled back her clothes, and shouted impatiently: "Go away."

She sat down on the ground.

She didn't even look at it, and dragged the suitcase directly out of the gate.

The rain was pouring down.

Someone was waiting for her outside with an umbrella.

It was a handsome man, he stared at her straightly, then took mother's suitcase, and then the two disappeared into the rain.

Soon, Dad came back.

He seemed to have heard about his mother's departure.

He punched the sofa viciously, and seeing her crying, he lifted her up.

"Why didn't I take you away?"

She didn't understand anything and cried loudly.

But with a sullen face, he stared at her fiercely: "Useless trash, even your mother doesn't want you, but if you are useful, she won't run away with others."

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry. Mrs. Zhang."

Dad called Aunt Zhang and threw her to Aunt Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly hugged her.

"Shut her in the room, don't come out if you have nothing to shame her."

"Okay, sir."

Mrs. Zhang locked her in a dark room according to her father's words.

She remembered that the room was full of sundries and was darkened.

Also accompanied by a musty smell.

Later, she didn't know how she survived.

But she knew that from that day on, she had no mother.

She thought she would have a father, and she also hoped to be picked up and loved by her father like other children.

But no.

Dad never looked at her again.

As if she was some kind of germ.

When she realized this problem, she felt that she was thinking too much.

But after thinking about it again and again, she soon realized that it wasn't thinking too much, it wasn't her own random guessing.

"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door.

Zhou Xiran came out of the water suddenly, breathing heavily.

Water droplets fell from her hair, cheeks, and neck.

She took a few deep breaths, and then said, "I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)

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