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Chapter 302 Moral Model (6)

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    These foul-smelling remarks were like a group of bedbugs, forcing Wei Miao so hard that he couldn't breathe.

    There are even more excessive words, even if they are displayed, people can't bear to look directly at them.

    Wei Miao knew that he shouldn't look at those things.

    However, sometimes people's behavior is out of control.

    She was already on a very dangerous edge, and was troubled by those people's actions.

    Although some people often persuade others: "Just be yourself, why care about what others say? Leave them alone, and you will find that life becomes a lot easier."

    But in life, it is difficult for most people not to care about other people's evaluations, right?

    Even those persuading people, when they encountered these things themselves, could they really deal with them calmly and not take these nonsense things to heart at all?

    impossible.

    Of course it is easy to say a few words, the knife is really cut on him, the pain is not something that can be ignored with a few words of self-comfort.

    Wei Miao still saw those remarks.

    She, who had fallen into despair before, gave up even more the hope born after being rescued from the last bit.

    It's fine to scold her, why do you curse her deceased relatives like this?

    Her mother is the best mother in the world. She has worked hard to raise her, treats people kindly, does good deeds to the best of her ability, and never shows off.

    Such a good man unfortunately died of a serious illness in his later years. He didn't even enjoy the blessing of his daughter, so he passed away with regret.

    But even after he died, he still had to be criticized by those keyboard warriors because of his daughter, and was accused by a group of guys who didn't know if they were people or ghosts standing on the moral high ground.

    What did her mother do wrong?

    Is it the fault of giving birth to her and raising her?

    Wei Miao almost cried blood and tears.

    She was lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant, the sky outside the window was clearly clear and blue, but in her eyes, it seemed to be covered with a layer of dust.

    Thinking of my mother's emaciated appearance before she died, thinking of her mother's appearance of smiling and comforting her when she was seriously ill

    Wei Miao's emotions completely collapsed.

    Her strength is too small to take revenge on those people.

    She couldn't even stop them from sending out those disgusting things, she could only watch them go too far and become more vicious.

    Wei Miao knew that as long as she was alive one day, those people would not let her go until they found a new "fun", and they would not even let her dead mother find peace.

    She thought that if she couldn't change their behavior, she could only start with herself.

    Wei Miao committed suicide again.

    On the hospital bed, she used the fruit knife in the drawer to slash her aorta fiercely.

    Worried that it would be useless to cut off her wrist, she even cut her own neck.

    The pain of this kind of sharp weapon piercing flesh and blood is really unbearable, but it is not as good as the torture she has suffered in her heart these days.

    Feeling that her body was slowly getting colder, she shivered for a while, looking at the somewhat yellowed ceiling of the hospital with blurred eyes, muttering something to say, but she couldn't say anything.

    Why¡­¡­

    Why did it become like this?

    Wei Miao closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to see this dark world, or as if she refused to see the ugly human heart.

    But at last, she found peace in the darkness.

    Maybe

    May I really see my mother again.

    She felt that her soul was sighing deeply, but she didn't know what she was sighing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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