Chapter 1986 You Don't Want to Give Me a Way Out

Xia Ruya curled up in a dark and small room. The whole room was less than 20 square meters. There was only a single bed and some miscellaneous daily necessities. It looked cramped and dirty, and the room was damp and damp The rotten smell was almost nauseating.

She hasn't been out on the street for three days.

I don’t know if it’s related to the worsening of pelvic inflammatory disease. During this period of time, she suffered from repeated low-grade fever, often accompanied by chills. Her whole body was weak and weak, and she could hardly support normal physical activities. Drowsy lethargy.

And her body also had rashes and itching symptoms.

Her entire body was covered in scars from her sharp nails, but she still couldn't stop the itching pain.

She wants to see a doctor, but she has no money.

In the past, when she was standing on the street, she could still get some money, but as her appearance changed drastically and became ugly, gradually no one wanted to look for her.

Now, she has even been reduced to the end of three meals a day.

"Bang bang bang bang—" There was a heavy knock on the door.

Xia Ruya was lying on the bed angrily, she didn't even have the strength to get up and open the door.

"Open the door, open the door..." Mother Sangpo's voice, accompanied by a heavy knock on the door, sounded outside the door.

Xia Ruya's blurred vision, looking at the pitch-black door panel, was slammed, as if she would be shot to death in the next second.

A strong hatred suddenly surged in her heart.

It was this woman, if it wasn't for her, she wouldn't be here.

"Kang lang—" There was a sporadic sound, and the loose door panel was pushed open, and then a brightly dressed mother in red rushed in.

"White Rose, you little bastard, don't pretend to be dead for me. If you don't go to the street for three days, you don't want to live anymore, do you..."

Mom Sang's words of swearing were suddenly stuck in her throat. She looked at Xia Ruya lying on the bed, her whole body was as thin as a stick, like a human skin skeleton. Like a ghost, I couldn't help being startled.

She couldn't believe it, but in just a few months, a person could become like this.

Even if you take drugs, it won't be so fast.

"Mom, what do you want?"

Xia Ruya's voice was mocking, and she struggled to open her eyes. The eye sockets were sunken, and the gloomy eyes were like the eyes of a skeleton, where there were two strange lights of hatred jumping.

Mother Sang was taken aback, her heart was beating wildly, and she took a step back: "Oh, I thought your body was rotten, but you have a pretty face anyway, seeing your ghostly appearance now, I'm afraid it's just a standing position." Street, no man dares to rape you, give you a day, and move out of here tomorrow."

This white rose has no use value, and there is no need for her to keep her.

Besides, looking at her seriously ill and viciously sick, it seems that she is not very good, maybe if she is taken in again, someone will die.

As a mere gangster, she is not afraid even if someone is killed.

But, in the end trouble.

When Xia Ruya heard these words, her whole body felt itchy, and hatred rose in her dark eyes: "Mom, you don't want to give me a way out!"

She is very sick, if there is no place to stay, the only thing waiting for her is death.

It's hateful that this mother-san is so desperate to kill her.

Mom Sang sneered and said, "It's a joke, if I hadn't taken you in at the beginning, you would have been living on the streets long ago, and there is not even a bone left..."

Xia Ruya looked at her mother's beautifully painted lips, like a mouth full of blood, as if she wanted to swallow her alive, leaving no bones left.

In fact, she did.

"You...Damn it!" Xia Ruya didn't know where the strength came from, she suddenly turned over from the bed, and rushed towards her mother Sang fiercely.

She regretted that she shouldn't have been deceived by her back then, and regretted that she didn't kill her when she threatened her, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen to such a point.

"Ah, what are you going to do?"

Mama-sang saw her, lying on the bed in a state of anger, completely unexpected that she would have such a move, the fifteen centimeter high heels under her feet sprained, and her whole body was thrown to the ground.

"I want you to die."

Xia Ruya sat on her body, strangled her neck fiercely, her eyes were empty, dull, dry and dark, cold and devouring blood, flashing with mad hatred.

"Hold...stop...uh...help...help..." Breathing was choked, the feeling of suffocation, accompanied by the shadow of death, plunged her into a situation of fear and despair.

In an instant, her cheeks were flushed red, and she wanted to open her mouth to ask for help, but what she heard was a broken tone. She could only keep scratching Xia Ruya's arm with her hands, and struggled with her legs.

"Go to hell, you go to hell, I want you to go to hell..." Xia Ruya's ugly face flashed a weird and cruel smile, and she looked like a life-threatening ghost in hell. Fierce, with a ferocious expression, a ferocious expression.

Already completely devoid of reason, full of madness.

"No...don't..." Mom Sang kept struggling, and she didn't know where the strength came from. She grabbed Xia Ruya's hair and pulled it fiercely in her hand, tearing off Xia Ruya's scalp .

"Ah——" Xia Ruya let out a miserable cry, and the strength to strangle Mama Sang's neck was slightly lighter.

Perhaps driven by the will to survive, my mother broke out with all her strength and pushed Xia Ruya away, causing Xia Ruya's body to fall heavily to the ground.

"Ahem——" Mama Sang held her neck and coughed in pain, looking at Xia Ruya who was lying on the ground struggling and wriggling, her eyes changed from resentment to horror.

On Xia Ruya's waist, a bloody rash was covered with small sarcoids. She had seen this kind of disease before.

Before, there was a young lady in the bar who also had the same disease as her. She became as thin as a stick in less than a month. Later, she went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said it was AIDS...

"Ahhh——" Mom Sang ran out of Xia Ruya's house like she had seen a ghost.

Xia Ruya was lying on the ground, with hazy eyes, as if she saw Wen Xinya standing in front of her, mocking her wantonly, mocking her.

The hatred in her heart was overwhelming.

The days in Canada were the most miserable days in her life, and she seldom thought about Wen Xinya.

It's not because she doesn't hate, it's because she hates so deeply that she dares not think about how miserable she is at this moment, and how beautiful and radiant Wen Xinya is.

However, not thinking about it doesn't mean she can deceive herself.

Every time she dreams back at midnight, Wen Xinya is like a heart-eating worm, constantly biting her body and mind, making her miserable.