After falling in love with the evil god

"Cry every day and night, why are you crying? I haven't cried yet, why are you crying? You can't even grow a handle, what right do you have to cry?!"

The palms were numb, and the baby's breathing became weaker and weaker. It was the people in the same ward who called the doctor, who managed to save Lin Qiao's life.

It was a month after Luo Jinyu improved after medical treatment, she brought her full-term child back home.

The situation at home was very bad, and she was heartbroken to death when she saw it.

The plants in the field were necrotic on a large scale, and several acres of land had no harvest, and today is the day when the agricultural business group came to collect grain.

Lin Deshun couldn't sell much grain, and with taxes added, he worked for nothing for a whole year, sitting on the sofa with a listless expression.

Seeing his wife come back with the baby in her arms, he smiled coldly, and mocked with a dark expression: "It rained suddenly on the day you gave birth, and I didn't close the shed. I didn't make a dime for the whole last year, and all the money was paid to you." You, the family can't even eat food now, if it's a son, I can bear it, but Luo Jinyu, you are so impatient, you lied to me."

Standing in front of Luo Jinyu with his strong body, he casually picked up the frying pan next to her, and slammed it down on her, with a fierce attitude that seemed to make up for all the physical damage.

She uttered several screams, "I was wrong!"

"No son, no money, and now the land is polluted, we have nothing! Because of this girl, this broom star! We have nothing!"

The innocent baby was thrown into the corner of the sofa, watching Luo Jinyu lying on the ground and being beaten with round eyes, she looked up at her innocent appearance, the hatred in her eyes turned into a blazing fire.

It would have been better if she hadn't been born.

If only she hadn't been born!
Lin Deshun had had enough beating, he casually threw the pot aside, took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, he took a breath and asked, "Now this kid, what are you going to do?"

After a while, Luo Jinyu slowly got up, endured the pain, and said tremblingly: "We can't kill her. We spent a year's money, and we have to make up for it on her, all on her."

Her pain was not in vain, so she chose to return all the pain to her young and innocent daughter.

How much does the baby need to eat?As long as you don't die, you can grow up.

The son will continue to have children, and the wife will still be raised at home. The child will barely be considered a labor force when he grows up. Lin Deshun thought for a long time and finally agreed to Luo Jinyu's method. .

Lin Qiao's name was also casually mentioned by Lin Deshun.

The reason why Joe is included in the name is only because Lin Deshun thinks she is a liar, disguised as a product of his son's failure, she is fake, bad, and evil.

How strong she was when she was born, and how pale and thin she was afterwards.

Lin Qiao thought about countless possibilities of being hated and still surviving, but now she realizes that the reason why she can grow up is to repay the losses caused to Lin Deshun and the others over the past year.

But the weather is not under her control, her gender is not under her control, she came to this world with nothing but innocence, but she became the initiator of all evils.
No wonder Luo Jinyu has always hated her so much, no wonder.
She was, indeed, never loved.

As time passed, the chubby baby gradually became a scalded girl, living humblely at home like a dog.

She has nothing to like, no human rights, she has endured all the malice from this world, her eyes are empty like a walking dead, and there is no trace of life.

As a bystander, Chuji intuitively felt her entire psychological journey from Luo Jinyu's perspective.

Before meeting Lin Qiao, he had never experienced such a special emotion. When he withdrew from Luo Jinyu's long memory, his heart hidden in the depths was invisiblely grasped, making him frown and pant uncomfortably.

This made him even more uncomfortable than sneaking into Lin Yu's mind to peek into the past.

Lin Qiao was only as small as a palm when she was still a baby. Her eyes were full of longing and curiosity about the world, and such vivid and beautiful colors filled her side.

He has no way to intervene, but can only watch that face become pale and lifeless, watch that thin and fragile body bear the atrocities of parents, watch the color continue to collapse, and the stains on her body melt into the gray world More and more, almost assimilated by that world.

Now that Lin Deshun and Lin Deshun had been killed by Lin Qiao, any revenge method that the monster could think of could not be staged a second time.

He was a little anxious, trying to relieve this uncomfortable emotion.

Her eyes returned to Lin Qiao's face as an adult. Under the nourishment of His tentacles, her body began to grow stronger, her dark yellow skin began to turn white, and her black hair became black and bright. She was still so beautiful, and even more so. beautiful.

He gathered his fingers to hold Lin Qiao's wrist, and dragged her into his arms.

"I really want to comfort you, Lin Qiao." The monster asked in a low voice, "What else do you need from me?"

Her depressed mood indirectly affected his view of the world, and his mood also became depressed.

The soft black and red tentacles squeezed into her hands at some point, pulling Lin Qiao back to his senses with scorching heat.

She threw away the tentacles, and instead held the human porcelain white palm on that leg, like a pearl returning to a shell, she pressed close to the monster's chest, allowing him to completely wrap herself.

The warm temperature was enough to melt her frozen mood.

She exhaled slowly, smelling the peace that the indescribable fragrance of His body brought to herself.

Chu Ji wrapped the softest part of her body around her back, and the two of them were close to each other in the car, inseparable.

"That's good." Lin Qiao whispered.

The monster hugged her quietly, and his anxiety eased. If he could, he could maintain the posture of hugging her forever in such a cramped and stinky environment.

It's a pity that the presence of the two corpses next to him is too strong.

Lin Qiao lowered her eyes to look at her parents through the intertwined tentacles, "At first, I only felt puzzled and hated for Luo Jinyu, but now I understand, she is so pitiful."

Chu Ji couldn't think of anything to answer, so he could only say: "The only thing they did right was to give birth to you. Now that your parents are dead, we will be together forever in the future."

Forever again.

He seems to enjoy juxtaposing that word with "together."

Lin Qiao was a little distracted, thinking that in the eyes of the monster, she was a flashing light bulb with a special function, used to illuminate his world, and a special sachet that was equivalent to an attractant that fascinated him.

These are the inherent characteristics of the body, and it is also the reason why the monster is willing to bow its head to itself, otherwise, she would have died as early as after she cut the tentacles.

Lin Qiao also always understood.