Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 702 A Miserable Child
All the people were silent, watching Ye Ziye vent to his heart's content, beating Season's body to death, and watching him bear silently without complaint or regret.

This is a pair of strange brothers and sisters, the two brothers and sisters love each other, but fate has played tricks and pushed them to the brink of pain time and time again.

Afterwards, Ye Ziye's strength became lighter, as if he was tired from beating and crying, and the force of beating on him softened.

Finally, she buried her face in his arms, trembling all over, breathing hard and sobbing.

"Is it really gone?" The voice was as angry as a silk, and she asked repeatedly in disbelief: "Is my mother gone? Is she... really gone?"

Hearing this, Zuo Zhe bit his lower lip, lowered his head, and looked at her thin and trembling body without courage.

At the age of 16, he has to endure all kinds of pain and suffering that ordinary people can't bear in their whole life.

God is too unfair to her, bad things always come one after another, when will it end?

Even if he loves her again, she still needs the love of her parents, and now she doesn't even have the mother's love that she cares about and cherishes the most.

He couldn't imagine how she would spend the days that followed.

Season's arms tightened, a crystal liquid slipped from the corner of his eyes, and his voice almost collapsed: "It's gone."

What followed was Ye Ziye's endless crying, accompanied by the sobs of others.

They were all worthless for her. They finally recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors, and finally settled down their willful and rebellious personality.

I thought that the days to come would be joyful and harmonious forever, who knew that such a thing would happen.

Hey, a poor child.

……

Finally, Ye Ziye was tired from crying, so Season handed her over to Zuo Zhe, motioning him to take her back to the ward to rest.

But she was determined not to leave, like a puppet without a soul, leaning on the bench in the corridor supported by Zuo Zhe.

Her mother is gone, and now she only has her father, Nie Fan.

Although she grew up in a single-parent family, although she and Nie Fan ignored each other, although she didn't have a few words with him, although...

But he is her father after all!
Thinking of this, her tears fell silently.

Zuo Zhe looked down at her, his heart seemed to be weighed down by a thousand catties of lead and iron, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

(End of this chapter)