President Hunting Love is too fierce

Chapter 945: The blood-stained evening

But now I found that another hand grabbed it faster than her.

Like a string about to break.

Her heart could barely bear the blow.

The more important something is, the easier it is to lose. She understands this pain too well.

She worked so hard for this game, even if she tried to destroy the possibility of her hand, she was unwilling to give up. [

She can't afford to lose.

For Haiming, this is just a special role in his acting career, but for her, it is an opportunity to change her destiny.

No, absolutely not to fail, Bai Ling murmured to herself with trembling pale lips.

God must never take away any opportunities that belong to her from her hands.

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Bai Ling tightly closed her eyes.

Can't help but think of the cruel scene of the blood-stained evening.

She was forced by her mother into a trash can full of rancid smell, rotten fruit, and flies.

Her mother fiercely and desperately ordered her not to make a sound, not even to die, no matter what happened.

Then he took his sister away and hid.

This kind of scene often happened after their family came to the United States. They were hunted down by loan sharks and hid in panic all day long.

I don't know when I will die, and I am so frightened that I can't sleep every day.

When I was so tired that I fell asleep, I was haunted by nightmares all night, as if I was going crazy, almost driving me to a nervous breakdown.

The panic-stricken pursuit will eventually come to an end.

It's just that she didn't expect that that evening was the end, the afternoon when her soul, her innocence, and all the good things were completely destroyed.

The memory is fragmented, like a nightmare, people can't remember the details.

But those cruel pictures, like a red-hot iron, scalded fiercely in the heart, burning the flesh, leaving indelible scars forever.

In the trash can, she huddled up in panic, remembering her mother's words.

Not daring to make a sound, not even to breathe. [

There was a small hole in the trash can, just enough for her eyes to see all the cruelty happening outside.

Dad's body was brought in and thrown on the ground like garbage, without even closing his eyes.

Those cruel executioners grinned and cursed, like vicious hunters, rummaging around, looking for poor prey.

Finally, the mother and sister who were hiding in the warehouse were dragged out by them.

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