Yan's steps paused, yes, in the winter when she was seven years old, on the day of Yang Yan's birthday, there was a lot of snow outside, for some reason, Yang Yan suddenly lost her temper and beat her up.

After that, she was not allowed to eat for a whole day, and she was not allowed to enter the house at night, and she was locked out.

At that time, she was only seven years old. The thin child's clothes were thin, and she slapped the door hard with her little hands. The palms were red and she cried hoarsely, but no one sympathized with her. Her biological mother didn't even have the slightest pity. Freeze her outside.

In that kind of weather, a child can only be frozen to death if he is outside overnight.

It was Rong Jia who threw her a ragged padded jacket and a steamed bun as hard as a rock, so she managed to get through that night.

It wasn't because Rong Jia was so kind at that time, the ragged padded jacket was used by the dog she raised at that time, the winter in the north was cold, and there was no heating at home, so Rong Jia found a ragged jacket to put in the kennel, and the steamed buns were eaten by dogs passed.

Rong Jia just wants to see her face wearing things used by dogs and eating steamed buns eaten by dogs, because that will give her an unparalleled sense of grace, and a sense of accomplishment of putting her own sister under her feet.

At that time, Rong Jia was only five years old, a five-year-old child...had a heart even more vicious than an adult.

But now, this incident has become the only good deed that Rong Jia has done to Rongyan in the past 20 years, because she saved Rongyan in a disguised form, otherwise Rongyan would not be alive today.

Rong Yan turned around slowly, and met Rong Jia's humble and pleading eyes.

She smiled softly: "My good sister, it's fortunate that you still remember this incident, yes... I really should thank you, thank you for giving the dog the things used, otherwise I would not be able to live until now. "

Rong Jia really regretted it now. She watched Jiang Nuanxia's teeth being pried off one by one. She couldn't imagine the pain anymore. The fear was more trembling than what she experienced personally, but this That's the beginning of the pain.

Next, you will have your hands and feet cut off, your tongue cut off, and you will be sold to the best brothel. You will be ravaged by the most humble people every day, and your body will be cut every day. This kind of life that is worse than death is the real hell. In contrast, being able to die cleanly is the greatest happiness.

Rong Jia's intestines turned green with regret, she was not a match for her beauty at all, she was afraid, from the bottom of her heart, she was afraid of this elder sister who grew up together, but now she was unfamiliar and she dared not look directly at her.

Rong Jia begged bitterly: "Sister, what I regret the most is that I didn't treat you well all these years. If... If I could do it all over again, I will definitely not do this again. I beg you, it seems that I have saved you before." Don't treat me like that for the sake of one time, I don't want to live, you let me die more happily, even if you pay me back that one time, can you?"

Rong Jia knew about Rong Yan's temper. She didn't like to owe others anything, whether it was favors or money.

This is a person's disposition, even if the heart changes, it may not be able to change.

Therefore, Rong Jia wanted to make one last bet.

The smile on Rong Yan's face gradually froze. Rong Jia's words were indeed correct. Rong Yan's heart was cruel, but her heart was not as hard as iron from the beginning. She used to have the softest heart in the world. Kindness can warm the indifference of all people.

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