A strong smell of blood, stimulated by the olfactory organs, woke up Jiang Rong who had fainted. The moment she opened her eyes, she was shocked to wonder if her eyes were blind. Why was it so dark all around that she couldn't see?

anything?

But the pungent smell of blood came very stubbornly, intruding into her every breath. It made her feel a little nauseous, and she felt nauseated... This feeling, this environment, was so familiar?

"elder sister……"

A childish cry made her tremble in shock. "Ghost?" When she shouted, Jiang Rong was confused. Could this be...

Once a person breaks out of his self-enclosed space, all the memories accumulated in his mind will emerge clearly in an instant. The dilapidated building and the laughter coming from the dilapidated building are all Jiang's.

Rong has always been very nostalgic for her, but she didn't want to touch the hidden pain.

"Sister, your clothes really look good." Guiya pulled up the hem of her clothes and looked at Jiang Rong with a smile and said.

"I'll give it to you if it looks good." Jiang Rong picked up the dirty clothes Guiya had changed from the basin, frowned and said, "These clothes are so broken, why don't you throw them away?"

Guiya looked at Jiang Rong picking up the wet and dripping clothes, her face froze. She stayed in place, curled her lips and suddenly burst into tears.

Jiang Rong was frightened by the girl's cry. She hurriedly picked up the clothes and threw them into the basin. She said in a pile of words: "What's wrong? Don't cry. Don't cry. How about I wash it for you and keep it?"

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Guiya nodded with tears in her eyes and said: "This dress is my first new dress. My... dad bought it. He put it on for me and brought me here. Then he went to find a job and disappeared."

Jiang Rong blinked, "Wait, wait, what did you just say? Your father? Do you have a father?"

Guiya nodded again, wiped away her tears and said, "I have a father...he is gone." As she spoke, her head lowered lower and lower. "Sister, you won't abandon me, will you?"

"No, sister will not abandon you. Just be good. We will be together whether we live or die. Be good and don't cry."

"Yeah." Gui Ya didn't care about the world after all. Under Jiang Rong's comfort, she smiled and happily helped wash the clothes.

Glancing at Gui Ya's delicate and tender face, Jiang Rong thought to herself: This girl must have a secret in her heart that she has not revealed yet. She wanted to ask, but she was afraid that it would be bad if she accidentally touched her vagina. Just like what she mentioned just now

She wanted to throw away her clothes before she burst into tears and revealed that she still had relatives.

How to get the story out of Guiya's belly is really a problem. The two of them brought water back from a small stream pot by pot, and the clothes were washed, but they were just drying

, without paying attention to balance, the clothes drying pole tilted so much that all the clothes fell to the ground. They were covered with sand and had to be washed.

Gui Ya cherishes water very much. If there is any foam in her clothes, she will pick them up and dry them to dry.

Jiang Rong took advantage of her and poured water on her face...

"Sister, giggle!" Guiya also liked to play. When Jiang Rong splashed water on her face, instead of getting angry, she splashed water on her face to fight back, smiling happily.

The two of them were there, you splashed water on her, and she splashed water on you. There was a lot of fun, and laughter filled the roofs of this dead-silent shabby building.

Seeing that Guiya was happy, Jiang Rong smiled and asked casually: "Where is your mother? Does she love you?"

Just when she asked the question, the laughing Guiya's expression condensed and she burst into tears. Seeing that she had made Guiya cry again, Jiang Rong panicked. Regardless of her wet hands, she grabbed her and comforted her carefully.

Said: "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry... If you don't want to say it, don't say it. It's just my sister who is trembling."

"..." The sobbing ghost girl raised her thin and pretty chin, her tear-stained eyes, and her heart-wrenching look of misery. She couldn't help but make Jiang Rong feel extremely sad. Thinking of her own life experience, she hugged her tightly.

Damn it, I burst into tears.

Seeing Jiang Rong crying, Gui Ya felt uneasy. She stood on tiptoes and reached out to wipe the tears on her face. "Sister, don't cry, I tell you."

Guiya said: She followed her father when she was very young, moving from one place to another, always moving. In her memory, she seemed to have left from a small county town far away. That small county town had

Her childhood memories include her mother, who was frail and sick, and her father who never seemed to love her.

Her father loved to drink, and would go crazy when he was drunk. Every time her father drank and got drunk, she would be as scared as a little rabbit and hide in the toilet, or hide in places where her father could not find or think of, until it was late at night that she dared

Come back quietly.

When he came back every time, his father had already fallen asleep and snored loudly. Being hungry was extremely common, and my mother finally left them and went to a world she liked.

Her father took her out of the county town and went to a large city with many people. Under her father's instigation and beatings, she went to the streets to beg for food and money. Every time she got money from begging, her father used it to drink.

She was so hungry and so full that she didn't even have any decent clothes.

Dad finally found a job, and it seemed that a strange aunt helped him find it. This aunt didn't like ghosts, and when she whispered to dad, she was careful not to let her hear.

One day after my father met with his aunt several times, he unexpectedly bought a new piece of clothing. He smiled and asked Guiya to try it on.

"New clothes?" Guiya looked at the pink clothes in her father's hand in disbelief and said in surprise.

"Girl, go try it on and see if it fits." Her father has never spoken to her so kindly. This is the first time and the first time he has bought her new clothes.

Guiya was so happy that she picked up the clothes and went to the attic to try them on.

After putting on the new clothes, her father said he would take her to a place to play.

"Then your father brought you here?" Jiang Rong, already in tears and sobbing, hugged Guiya and asked tremblingly.

Guiya nodded, with tears welling up in her eyes, and said with a longing look: "Well, dad is gone. He said he would find a job that makes more money so that I can learn to read."

"Silly girl, it's okay. My sister will love you from now on." Jiang Rong said emotionally. Thinking of all these things and comparing them to Gui Ya, she felt more and more that she was happy, but unfortunately she didn't cherish her too much.

"Sister, you are the strangest friend I have ever met." Guiya said innocently.

"Why?"

"Because you have temperature, they don't have temperature, it's very scary."

Jiang Rong's heart skipped a beat when she heard what Guiya said. There was no warmth and it looked very scary. Could it be a 'ghost'? The word ghost appeared out of thin air. She couldn't help but feel cold all over and asked tentatively: "
Chapter completed!