A bebê mais fofa chegou e seis irmãos me mimam

Page 1/3

“You little wretch, did you steal the money from my room?”
In a small bungalow in Xiaoxigou, a woman grabbed a broom and struck a thin little girl hard, sending her sprawling onto the muddy ground.
In December, icy water mixed with dirt soaked through the girl’s flimsy clothes. Shivering, her teeth chattering, she tried to defend herself, “I… I didn’t…”
The girl was nothing but skin and bones, her hair dull and disheveled, an old wound on her forehead still beading with blood. Yet despite her gaunt face, one could see the delicate beauty of her features, especially her large, dark eyes, bright as the starry sky.
Zhao Guihua grew angrier at the sight of Tuantuan’s innocent eyes, as if the girl were accusing her of being some kind of monster.
Zhao Guihua snatched up a nearby stick and struck Tuantuan again, cursing, “Still talking back, are you? You little brat, I raised you, fed you, and you dare to steal my money? I’ll beat you to death!”
Soaked through by cold water, every blow was agony for Tuantuan’s frail body. At just three and a half years old, she didn’t even have the strength to resist.
When Zhao Guihua saw Tuantuan lying motionless in the mud, barely clinging to life, she finally stopped, panting heavily.
She could scold and beat her, but she couldn’t let her die.
Tuantuan was her cash cow. If she died, how would Zhao Guihua get her money?
Two years ago, a mysterious woman entrusted the one-and-a-half-year-old Tuantuan to Zhao Guihua and her husband, Gou Dashan, claiming she couldn’t raise her own