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Chapter 1595 Sweet Marriage Chapter 156 She crawled out of hell...

Deng Meng was stunned for a while before she said: "Why don't you just go and see her, although I can't understand why she abandoned you back then, but after all, it was the flesh that fell from her body, I think, if you hadn't been forced to , she won't leave you alone."

Hao Xiaoman laughed, but there was a cold mockery in his eyes: "Deng Meng, do you know that I couldn't speak until I was 5 years old?"

Deng Meng was taken aback.

"When I was 7 years old, I burned all the photos about me around me. I have memories at that time. I saw the photos of me when I was 5 years old. I was skinny. I would really be skinny. If not Being picked up by someone, maybe I really starved to death. You can imagine that even if a pair of parents stay with their daughter for six or seven days a month, she will not be able to say a word... ..."

So, during the five years when she was not abandoned, that woman never fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother.

She has no memory of what happened before she was 5 years old. Looking back now, she is very surprised. How did she survive and what did she eat to grow up?Have you ever been sick?

"Don't you want her property? What if she dies and the property is taken away by Rong Zihao?"

"No." Hao Xiaoman sneered: "With that man Gu Qingtian around, how could he just watch his property being robbed by an outsider? What's more, Nan Mubai also expressed his attitude, he won't help Rong Zihao Yes! Gu Qingtian helps me get the property, and we will split it fifty-fifty!"

After she said these words, she laughed at herself.

In the world, there is probably no such daughter as her, but at the critical moment of her biological mother's life and death, she planned to take away her property.

"The worst thing she did in her life was probably giving birth to me..."

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The night in early autumn was extraordinarily cool, but because he was surrounded by a hot chest behind him, he didn't feel much coming out.

That night, Hao Xiaoman slept very restlessly, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, Nan Mubai was woken up by the alarm, and had a hard time.

I was exhausted, and fell asleep slowly, and had many bizarre dreams. In the dream, a woman curled up on the sofa and cried, crying very sadly.

For some reason, I suddenly woke up.

The thick curtains blocked everything outside, and the visibility in the room was very low. She couldn't tell whether it was night or dawn. She sat up slowly, and when she lowered her head, she saw the silent mobile phone on the bedside light up.

Rong Zihao's phone call.

As if he had a premonition of something, his heart sank severely at that moment.

Her fingertips were cold, touching the screen, she slowly slid to answer, put the phone to her ear, and heard Rong Zihao's mocking sneer: "She's dead, are you satisfied?"

She's dead, are you satisfied?

she is dead...

Hao Xiaoman closed his eyes, curled up his body, and heard the sound of his own breathing, very light and slow, all the sensations seemed to be elongated, intertwined with an overwhelming chill, tightly locked her .

"Well, I'm very satisfied."

She heard her extremely cold-blooded voice, flat and flat, without any ups and downs: "Rong Zihao, I'm sorry that I'm not as sentimental as you imagined. If I were, then I wouldn't be able to survive now."

I was tortured to death by those vain feelings long ago.

She crawled out of hell, from a place where resentment piled up. Living is the only thing she cares about. If she came here with so many emotions on her back, she would have died long ago.

(End of this chapter)