Chapter 3 Silent Little Bastard!

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Gu Xingchen sat on the ice-cold highway pavement. She was only wearing her thin black lace dress, and the underclothes she wore were left in Xi Muye's car. Just like that, she watched as Xi Muye drove away. As she stood up shakily, she found that Xi Muye didn't even leave her shoes. Gu Xingchen smiled bitterly and lowered head to look at her feet, which had been somewhat deformed from wearing high-heeled shoes for so long. Suddenly her phone rang, and she immediately picked it up. A man's voice came through the phone. "Where are you? That little bastard has a fever again. Let her die if you don't have time to care for her!" Her eyes welled with tears, "I'll take her to the doctor right away. Please take care of her for now" "I'm not a middler, where did you pick up this child? She's sickly and full of disasters every day, and she's even a little mute. She doesn't know anything other than crying!" Gu Xingchen feels very stressful when she heard from the other end of the phone, the sound of a wine bottle hitting the ground. "Don't be like this, Dad, I beg you. I'll bring you some money. Just wait for me!" She dried her tears, hung up the phone, and took a taxi on the street anxiously. When she thought of the 'little bastard' her father kept saying, Gu Xingchen's heart bled. By the time she arrived at her father's residence, half an hour had already passed. Her father, Gu Zhaofeng, was sitting in the doorway, drinking, glass shards strewn all over the floor. Gu Xingchen didn't even notice that, with her foot down, blood drip from the wounds on her scarred feet instantly. Wanwan hid in a corner, trembling with fear, her eyes wide open as she stared at Gu Xingchen. Looking at the scars on Wanwan's hands, Gu Xingchen grew anxious. "You hit her again? She doesn't know anything!" She ignored everything and hugged Wanwan into the taxi. So that she could no longer hear Gu Zhaofeng's curses. "How do you feel, Wanwan? Speak, please, speak!" Gu Xingchen felt a heartache and shed tears. Wanwan opened her eyes wildly, with fragility on her face. She didn't say a word. Gu Xingchen was facing so much regret! "I'm your sister," she told her daughter, whom she almost died while giving birth to her in the hospital. She knew that her father was a scum, but other than leaving her child here, she could not think of a better place. Since she had no money, she could not get rid of Xi Muye either. They arrived at the hospital and a nurse gave the child an injection, Gu Xingchen sat by the bed, staring blankly at her sleeping face. She kissed her burning forehead. As soon as she was better and her fever gone, she immediately sent her back to Gu Zhaofeng and then warned him, "If you still want money, then treat her well! If you insist on killing her, I'll call the police." Gu Zhaofeng was so angry that he cursed out loud, "As expected of you, b***h! You're not good at all. I've long suspected that you're not my daughter. Who knows how many people your mother had been with?" Gu Xingchen steeled her heart and left, returning to her own residence. She soaked herself in the bath tub, Gu Xingchen tightly hugged herself. The cold water flowed through her body, making her to slightly tremble. She reached out her hand to grab the jars of medicine which were lying beside the bathtub. She threw the empty one away and took another one. Every single jar was empty. Gu Xingchen let out a painful howl and buried her face in the cold water. The doorbell rang like a death knell. She quickly put on her bathrobe, wiped her hair, and went out to open the door. "I've finally found you, b***h!" The woman standing outside the door raised her hand and slapped Gu Xingchen on the face. She didn't say a word. She subconsciously tried to close the door. The woman gave a forceful push, and Gu Xingchen was caught off guard and immediately fell to the ground!
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