Chapter 1 Rebirth
"Boom boom boom!"

The anti-theft door was pounded loudly, Han Xiaoxiao sat up suddenly, in a trance, unable to tell whether the sound was real or she was dreaming.

"Dong dong dong", the door knocker was very persistent, a pair of badminton rackets hanging on the wall fell to the ground with a "slap", and she finally woke up.

Han Xiaoxiao wobbled and jumped off the ground, ran to the door with bare feet, and opened the big iron door of her house a second before it was shattered, and a big, smiling face greeted her eyes.

"Uh...Zhu...Aunt Zhu?" Han Xiaoxiao stared at the person coming, and then called out uncertainly for a long time.

"Xiaoxiao, your dad hasn't come back yet?" Aunt Zhu cast her eyes around the room, curled her lips, and complained, "Your dad just doesn't know how to stay home all day long."

Han Xiaoxiao was noncommittal, staring blankly at the old lady's mouth opening and closing.

Following Han Daya's indiscretion, Aunt Zhu listed her father's ten deadly crimes, and finally Han Xiaoxiao came to the conclusion that her father was simply a rare gem in the local area, and she was a poor child.

Aunt Zhu spoke dryly, seeing Han Xiaoxiao's pitiful look, the old lady stuffed the enamel basin in her arms into her hand, and said earnestly, "Xiaoxiao, you have been ill for three days, look The meat on this face is gone, aunt will cook something delicious for you, eat it quickly."

Han Xiaoxiao looked down, and there were two oily scallion pancakes in the basin. With a timely "grunt" sound from her belly, Aunt Zhu smiled with satisfaction, "Eat it while it's hot, and I'll make you a bowl of egg soup when I get home."

Han Xiaoxiao sent Aunt Zhu out politely, and turned to look at a full-length mirror mounted on the opposite wall. The girl in the mirror had white skin and reflected light, but her hair was messy. She pushed the hair that blocked her eyes behind her ears, no matter what she did Their expressions were all low-browed and pitiful.

Han Xiaoxiao was discouraged, no matter how the original owner looked at it, she was a little white lotus left behind and independent.

(1993, night of August 8, Wednesday, heavy rain)
"Han Daya, don't expect anyone to rescue you, call your home quickly and prepare a ransom, otherwise I will cut off one of your ears and mix it with cucumber sticks to eat today."

"Hero, please forgive me. Why didn't you do a survey beforehand? There is only one daughter in my family. She is only 17 years old. She is in the second grade of a key high school. My daughter is excellent in character and learning, and has a kind heart..."

"Fuck, Han Daya, are you sick? Who cares where your daughter is studying? Why don't you call quickly and ask your daughter to prepare money, 20 yuan, and one less penny will chop off one of your fingers."

"What? Didn't you just say you want to mix cucumber ear strips?"

"Han Daya, why do you want to piss me off? It seems that I won't teach you a lesson. You should treat me, Ma San, as a sick cat!"

"Pa", a crisp slap in the face, woke up Han Shu who was lying on the eaves, and then there was a howl like a pig, "Fuck, Ma San, my big teeth are loose, what the fuck are you doing?" Ruthless, don't try to take a penny from me."

There were clinking sounds of fighting and scolding in the room. Han Shu, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, touched her wet clothes, and then looked at the heavy rain with a layer of white smoke on the ground in front of her, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head.

"what!"

Standing up staggeringly covering her head, Han Shu looked at her hands in horror. They were white and tender, slender and slender, and she couldn't find any calluses from grinding with a gun.

The changes didn't stop there, an invisible thing got into her mind desperately, and her memory of being Han Shu began to fade away.

"My family Xiaoxiao won't take money, Ma San, you bastard, today either you die or I die."

With a bang, the iron door was knocked open, and a man with his hands and feet bound jumped out from inside.

"Ah? Xiaoxiao? You're here!"

Han Daya saw his precious daughter standing outside the door, and saw that her hands were empty, and suddenly panicked, "Girl, where is our money?"

(End of this chapter)

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