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After returning home, my daughter threw herself into my arms, her big eyes constantly looking behind me with infinite expectation, "Mom, is Dad behind you?" I shed tears and shook my head silently.

My daughter, who was originally crying, suddenly stopped crying. Her little hand stroked my face, "Mom, Shine doesn't want dad anymore . Shine only wants mom and wants to be with mom forever." My daughter hugged me and warmed me with her little body. At this moment, I couldn't help it at all. I hugged her and cried wantonly. I think I am not a good mother. I can't give her a complete family.

One night after being tortured by Noah , I vomited continuously. I found out that I was pregnant after a check. I knew that she was destined to be unhappy in such a broken family. But the doctor told me that I had taken poison before and my body had been seriously damaged. If I miscarried, it would be difficult to get pregnant again. It was my momentary selfishness that brought Shine to this world.

But she has never enjoyed fatherly love since she was born. When she was three years old, Noah refused to give her a name, refused to recognize her as a member of the Fu family, and even declared her a bastard. My daughter didn't understand these things. She blinked her ignorant eyes and asked me where my father was. My heart was broken, and I had to tell lies one after another. But my daughter gradually grew up, and a five-year-old child already understood a lot. After falling asleep late at night, my daughter often cried and wet the quilt. Seeing this, I felt distressed and uncomfortable, and self-blame continued to spread in my heart. So leaving might be the best choice.

After my daughter fell asleep, I fumbled and began to pack my luggage. But suddenly there was a noise in the corridor. I couldn't hear what it was, but I smelled a strong smell of alcohol. Then I was pinched by a big hand and thrown hard on the bed. I grimaced in pain, and the person on me was venting his anger unscrupulously.

He tied my hands with a tie and tore off my clothes, exposing me completely to the air. Fear spread instantly and I struggled desperately. But I felt a warm breath and an almost painful plea from my neck, " Bamboo , don't go, don't leave me, okay?" The most familiar voice was Noah's .

He had mistaken me! I was stunned for a moment and then he leaned over and kissed me on the lips. The choking smell of alcohol and cigarettes instantly enveloped me and pulled me into painful memories.

"You're just a slut anyway." "I'm tired of playing with you." "You deserve this." Noah's insults echoed in my ears. The shame, betrayal, and the pain of my family being framed hit my heart again and again. My eyes hurt so much as if light was piercing them. The taste of rust filled my mouth. I don't know where I got the strength from, but I slapped him in the face...