All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

   Chapter 277 Correcting the girl's unfortunate life (1)

"I should have come to this world to atone for my sins in my life. I lost my father at the age of seven. My mother felt that I had killed my biological father. From that time, I was either beaten or scolded, and there was endless work to do every day. Finished shouting."

   "Grandma didn't like me since she was a child, she only liked her precious grandson, who was very fierce to me."

   "At the age of eight, she took me to remarry. I changed from serving her alone to serving two."

   "When I was twelve years old, my stepfather looked at me more and more wrongly. She didn't stop her, and even called me a little bitch."

   "At the age of fifteen, I encountered the darkest time in my life, and I have been bullied by that **** since then. However, my own mother pretended not to see it."

   "I was ostracized by my classmates and looked down upon by my teachers. Everyone thought I was a rat in a stinky ditch and should not live."

   "However, my life is like Xiaoqiang, and I survived tenaciously."

   "God doesn't seem to be fair, I have been repeating tragedies all my life."

  Qianyan couldn't help frowning when she heard this. It wasn't her questioning, but what the other party had done wrong to experience such an unfortunate life.

   The soul talking in front of him is so weak that it may collapse at any time, Qianyan reached out and patted the other person's shoulder: "Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"Thank you." The girl's soul became clear, and she didn't feel like she was about to collapse as before. She looked at Qianyan with a desperate face, "Actually, I didn't know why I came here. After talking so much, I I don't even know what to do."

   "Think slowly." Qian Yan responded indifferently, sitting by the well leaning on the giant sword and waiting.

   She looked at the weak soul next to her: "If you don't think of it, go to reincarnation."

   "No, I don't want to be reincarnated."

  The girl quickly retorted, her face full of horror: "The world is too scary, I don't want to stay."

  Qianyan didn't answer this, and reached out and grabbed the System 666 beside her: "Come here, I have a doubt, wasn't she in her forties when she died? Why does the soul look like a little girl."

   She remembered the souls who came here, what it is like to die in general, and what it is like to appear in front of her eyes.

   System 666 is also very puzzled: [It should not be like this, I checked it just now, she did not lie. However, her soul has been greatly damaged, most of which are caused by those experiences, and there is a possibility of incomplete memory. 】

   "Oh, I don't believe that a person is so unlucky, how can feng shui take turns. I think there are other reasons for all this."

   System 666 agrees: [I think so too, since there may be other situations, the host should be careful. 】

   Knowing that the host will not have anything, you can flatter yourself without drooling.

   "Have you made up your mind?" Qianyan asked when she noticed the little girl was looking at her.

   The little girl looked less than twenty years old, but unfortunately her whole soul was dead. If the other party gave up life in his heart, Qianyan had no doubt that the other party would collapse immediately.

"Actually, I'm a little unwilling, why should I encounter those?" The little girl's face showed resentment, "I want to change my destiny, send all the scum to prison, and let them be punished," she looked carefully at Qianyan, "Yes ?"

"Can."

  …

   Qianyan woke up in a pink environment, and she turned over.

   She rummaged through her memory, but couldn't find such a scene.

   "This memory is lost."

  Qianyan was not obsessed either, and looked around carefully: "The aesthetics of this room is not good."

   However, it seems different from the leaky balcony I lived in in my memory.

  Qianyan fell silent again: "The difference is huge, what memory did the original owner lose?"

   She walked to the mirror and was quite sure that this was the original owner, who was fifteen years old.

   walked out of the room and looked around the house: "It's not wrong with that house." She also went to every room and looked at the scenery outside the window.

  But the layout of this house doesn't match the original owner's memory at all.

   If the original owner didn't seem to have his soul broken, she would have thought that the other party was here to play.

   (end of this chapter)