C4 (1/2)

I had thought that as long as it was long enough, I would always forget my miserable past, but I was wrong. What I desperately wanted to forget had been haunting me like a nightmare, especially since my relatives, led by Hu, had tried to ask me for money for every reason ever since I began to appear in public as a company.

I, Ye Qianya, in this life, hate people who use my past to threaten me the most!

But they reminded me over and over again: As long as you, Ye Qianya, live one day, you should never forget your dirty and dirty birth!

Yes, as they say, I'm not some natural daughter who returned from overseas with a gold spoon, but I'm a” bastard ”left behind by a poor woman who was raped by a man.

My mother didn't want my father not to love me. I was kicked around like a ball and no one cared about me. Everyone laughed at me and trampled on me, as if my existence was something they used to tease me with. Not only that, everyone who was good to me would end up with terrible consequences, such as my grandparents and my late husband …

I was curled up on the sofa, holding a bottle of an unknown year's worth of red wine and pouring it into my mouth. I just wanted to get drunk so that I could temporarily forget about the nightmarish past.

For some unknown reason, as his consciousness gradually became blurry, what gradually appeared in his mind was a memory of the past that became clearer and clearer …

I grew up with my grandparents. I've never seen my parents, and every time I ask about my grandparents, they just smile and say nothing.

At the time, I thought they were joking with me, but when I grew up, I realized that their laughter was so forced, so painful.

The family of my grandparents were poor, but they had never suffered from me. They treated me very well. If there was anything good, they would always be reluctant to eat it, so they gave it to me.

Later on, when I grew up a little bit more, and my grandparents were in bad health, my biological father's wife, Hu Gui Lian, came to take care of me.

I thought that Hu Quilan was my mother and always followed her around trying to please her, but no matter what I did, she didn't like me. Behind my back, I often like to do this and that, and sometimes I get insulted by all sorts of bad words.

But strangely, in front of my grandparents, Hu Gui Lian was unexpectedly nice to me.

Later I learned that my grandparents had promised her the house in her name as long as she could raise me properly.

After my grandparents died, Hu Gui Lian brought me home.

Her daughter and son hated me and would slap me every time I called Hu Gui Lian's mother.

They called me ”the Bastard.”

It wasn't just them. At that time, other than myself, everyone in the neighborhood knew about my background, so they all looked at me with a different light in their eyes. Children my age never played with me.

From the idle talk of the neighbors, I learned my own life.

It turned out that Hu Gui Lian wasn't my real mother at all. The only reason my mother gave birth to me was to send my real father to prison, while I was just a trash that shouldn't have existed.