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Chapter 293 Everything is still too late
"Qingqing, Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

Although she had many misunderstandings and disappointments about her daughter, she was still anxious, distressed and scared when she saw her daughter lying on the ground.

After a while, my daughter was lying on the hospital bed.

Qingqing's mother looked at Qingqing, who was still in a coma, and sighed in her heart, it would be great if the child could be more obedient and sensible, and not be like that inhuman father.

After thinking about it, Qingqing's mother fell asleep in front of Qingqing's hospital bed before she knew it.

Then I fell asleep for a second.

In the dream, there was a woman with blood on her head and a little deformed.

"who are you?"

"I'm a mother just like you."

Qingqing's mother looked up and down at the woman in front of her. She was a little uneasy at first, but gradually, she felt no hostility in this woman, and even felt a little friendly.

"What do you want to see me for?"

"I came to cooperate with you." The woman said, "You must be curious why I, a dead person, would find you in your dream."

"Because we are in the same boat."

Seeing the woman in front of her asking and answering questions, Qingqing's mother was still a little confused.

"Suffering from the same problem?"

"Actually, it's not particularly accurate to say that we share the same suffering," the woman denied her own words again:
"After all, you still have room for redemption now, but I don't."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Qingqing's mother couldn't help but ask.

After all, she couldn't understand what the woman in front of her was saying, and she gradually lost her patience.

"I don't want to say anything, just show it to you."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, a high-definition screen appeared in front of Qingqing's mother.

On the screen, an acquaintance was playing.

Isn't this the respected old professor who moved here not long ago?

The old professor met a girl on the road. The girl had five yuan in her hand and wanted to buy chicken steak, but the chicken steak cost six yuan a piece.

The old professor said: "Son, I have some garbage to throw away at home. Can you help me clean it up and I will give you five yuan as a reward?"

"Five dollars?" The little girl's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay."

There is still one yuan left to buy chicken chops. If you help the old man clean up the garbage, you can earn five yuan. After buying the chicken chops, you will still have four yuan left.

Oh my god, isn't this great?
The little girl jumped and followed the old professor home. However, the moment the door of the house was closed, the old professor changed his face.

The old professor beat the little girl.

Although the little girl didn't know what he was doing, her instinct told her that she was in danger now and she wanted to go home.

So the little girl couldn't help but yell. The more scared she felt, the louder she screamed.

Finally, the old guy was afraid that she would disturb the neighbors, so he took a pillow and covered the little girl's mouth.

After covering it for a while, when the old beast came to his senses, the little girl had lost her voice.

The old beast trembled all over and felt bad, so he quickly took off the pillow. At this time, he found that the little girl's face was already blue. He stretched his hand to the little girl's breath and realized that the little girl had no breath at this moment.

At that moment, the old beast naturally reacted a little panicked.

However, the old beast quickly adjusted himself. When he deceived the little girl, he chose a blind spot for surveillance. It was also an inaccessible place, so he would not be discovered by anyone.

Then the old beast took out his gloves and towel, wiped the little girl's body all over, wiped away any fingerprints that may have been left on the little girl's body, and then put the little girl's body into a bag.

When the moon was dark and the wind was high, I found a corner and threw it there.

"This, this, this..."

Seeing the whole thing, Qingqing's mother didn't believe what she saw was real.

This is the old professor who moved here not long ago. Such a serious, noble, and educated person can actually do such a thing.

"Yes, the little girl in the video is my daughter. My daughter is dead. After my daughter passed away, I didn't have the courage to live, so I jumped off the building and committed suicide."

"This is why I said you still have a chance to save your daughter, but I have absolutely no chance."

After hearing what the woman said, Qingqing's mother realized: "What do you mean? Is it my daughter?"

The woman nodded meaningfully: "Your daughter is also a victim, but she is considered lucky in comparison."

"After all, although he was bullied, he is still alive after all."

"You're still alive after all!"

Speaking of this, the woman looked distressed again.

Although encountering such an old beast may cause a lifelong shadow in your heart, at least you are alive, and there is hope when you are alive. However, their mother and daughter had completely lost all hope.

Qingqing's mother collapsed and sat on the ground after listening to the woman's words: "I misunderstood her, I misunderstood her."

My daughter was so traumatized and wronged. Not only did she not provide help, she even blamed her for the beating. I even made my daughter kneel outside the door with a basin in hand and let the neighbors point out. Point and point.

It's hard for Qingqing's mother to imagine what her daughter has been facing these days.

She suddenly felt so stupid. She would rather trust an old man she had known for a short time than listen to her daughter's explanation. She also vented her worst temper on her daughter. She now felt extremely ashamed.

She felt she didn't deserve to be a mother and was just plain stupid.

The woman looked at Qingqing's mother's collapse and quickly stepped forward to persuade her: "There is a lot that can be done to improve things if you know your mistakes."

"I said you still have a chance to redeem yourself. As long as your daughter is still alive, and as long as you are still alive, why worry about not having the chance to take revenge?"

"When that old beast is dealt with, you can provide psychological counseling for your daughter. It is best to move away from this sad place. Everything can be done again before it's too late."

"well……"

"It's not too late."

Qingqing's mother repeated the woman's words, and then gradually woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she looked at her daughter on the hospital bed and felt deeply regretful and distressed.

"Daughter, don't be afraid, mom is going to avenge you."

With that said, Qingqing's mother left the ward and walked towards the old beast's home.