"Your parents were in a car accident. Your relatives will come to take you to the hospital later." His pupils suddenly contracted and he froze in place. He was only eight years old and was completely at a loss what to do in the face of such a thing. Only fear filled his whole body. There was a drizzle outside the window, and the sky was so gloomy that there was not a trace of color. Inside the funeral home, two black-and-white portraits were hung on the wall. 0 He stared blankly at his parents on the wall. His face was covered with tear marks, but he didn't cry because his voice had already become hoarse from crying. In a trance, he saw two figures appear in front of him. 1
The two men held hands and turned to smile at him. 2 Those two people were his parents. "Mom and Dad!" He shouted in surprise, but the figures of the two people gradually floated into the sky. "Mom and Dad, no, don't leave me alone!" He lunged forward and fell heavily to the ground. Tears streaked across his tender little face, and the heart-wrenching pain made him feel unbearable. The painful memories of losing his parents were presented here in an even more unbearable way. The scene changed and he became her again. Gong Yurou, Rosalie, Luo Shuiyao, Situ Lanxin, and Cecilia were all present in her room. Several girls were looking at her coldly, even the usually gentle Situ Lanxin had a frosty expression at this moment. She was kneeling on the ground, like a prisoner on trial. "Ruan Qiaoqiao, let me ask you, who do you like?" Gong Yurou frowned and stared at Ruan Qiaoqiao sharply. Others also cast questioning looks. Ruan Qiaoqiao shuddered subconsciously. "Can I have them all?" "Ha!" Gong Yurou sneered, "You are indeed that kind of person. Let's break up. Let's go." After saying this, she stood up and left, and the other girls followed her out the door.
"Wait for resources·″１group:⒏五(″⒎″㈥≤≥sulfur three silk㈣尔!" Ruan Qiaoqiao quickly pulled their arms. However, no matter whose hand she held, she would be violently pushed away. The older sisters who had doted on her in the past now began to dislike her. Snapped! Gong Yurou slapped her directly on the face. "Get lost! People like you deserve to live out your life alone. No wonder your parents died, you deserve it." Ruan Qiaoqiao covered her swollen cheek, lowered her head, and tears fell to the ground like pearls from a broken string. The older sisters all started to curse at this time, and all kinds of ugly words came out at once. Ruan Qiaoqiao lowered her head and her body kept shaking. All her deepest fears were brought out. After a long time, she suddenly raised her head. This time there was no more fear on her face, only a smile. "I don't understand what's going on, but you're all fake, right? Especially you—" Ruan Qiaoqiao pointed at the tip of Gong Yurou's nose. "You are just a fake." Gong Yurou's eyebrows were raised, "What are you talking about! I'm not Gong Yurou, who else could I be?!" Ruan Qiaoqiao smiled proudly and pushed the non-existent frame of her glasses with her hand. "Don't pretend. If that perverted senior was really angry, he would have taken out the candles, whips, and triangular wooden horses. How could it be as simple as just slapping someone in the face?" Gong Yurou was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. "Little bitch, what are you talking about? Who are you calling a pervert?"
"Stop talking nonsense. If it's true or not, we can tell by checking the goods." As she spoke, Ruan Qiaoqiao reached out and pinched Gong Yurou's plump breasts. The soft touch that should have existed in theory did not appear, and everything before my eyes shattered like a mirror. Ruan Qiaoqiao felt a darkness before her eyes, and the next second she found herself standing on a tree and turned into a bird. She looked around in surprise. Just then, a loud shout came from below. "Next, Her Highness Heloise!" Ruan Qiaoqiao looked down with her bird eyes and saw the young version of Heloise slowly walking out from a group of elves. Chapter 45 The Most Frightening Memory (Part 2) This...what is going on?
Ruan Qiaoqiao turned her little head and looked dazed. If she remembered correctly, she should have been sleeping in the forest with Heloise, Michelle and the others. Why did she have so many strange dreams in succession and now she is here again? Is this reality, or is it also an illusion, or a dream? Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at the young version of Heloise under the tree with confusion. The elf loli with long ice-blue hair stands out among a group of golden-haired elves. Her appearance was already outstanding at this time. However, when this royal princess of noble status walked out of the queue, everyone just looked at her with disdain and sympathy. She stood in front of the target, with a stern face, looking very serious. The light of magic gathered in the palm of her hand, and a highly aggressive light arrow magic burst out, but it only made the target tremble slightly and failed to penetrate it at all. When the elves who were watching saw this scene, they immediately booed. "Pfft! Hahaha! That's terrible. Is this really light arrow magic?" "Humph! As expected, commoner blood is commoner blood. Even if it is mixed with royal blood, it can only produce a waste." "Her magic is so embarrassing. From now on, she should stop calling you the Third Princess and call herself the Worst Princess instead. Hahaha!" "Her magic skills are so poor that if she wasn't a member of the royal family, she would have been kicked out of the academy long ago." An old man with a white beard shouted loudly. "Silence, silence!" After quieting down the group of elf children around him, the white-bearded old man looked at Heloise again, with the same disdain in his eyes. "Your Highness Heloise failed!" Seeing this, Ruan Qiaoqiao couldn't help but smack her lips. Why does this plot sound so much like the plot of an ancient novel? It turns out that Heloise is still a good-for-nothing. I didn't expect that she was actually a princess, but this princess was obviously treated very badly. After the white-bearded old man announced that Heloise had failed, the laughter around them became more and more exaggerated, and Ruan Qiaoqiao in the tree felt a little ear-sore from the noise. The petite Heloise stood in the crowd, silently enduring the ridicule of others. Soso_ Her tears were like silver beads that had broken off a string, staining her little face. Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at her like that, feeling distressed and a little surprised. It turns out that this girl hasn't had facial paralysis since childhood. She used to cry too. Ruan Qiaoqiao was in a daze when suddenly everything in front of her eyes went dark.
When she could see again, the scene had changed. She was still a little bird, but this time she was standing by the window. She turned her head and looked toward the window. Heloise, who still looked like she was only four or five years old, was sitting on the ground, sobbing non-stop. Beside her, a woman who looked very similar to her was gently stroking her head. This should have been a very warm scene between mother and daughter, but there were several soldiers in armor surrounding the mother and daughter. "Okay, okay, don't cry. It's okay. Mommy is just going to go somewhere far away. It's not a scary thing. After mommy leaves, you must not cry or talk nonsense. Otherwise, you will be like mommy and be punished to go somewhere far away." Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at this scene with sympathy. She finally understood why Heloise had such a paralyzed face now. She had already guessed what was going to happen next. Sure enough, the soldier next to him urged impatiently. "It's getting late, and we still have to report to the Queen. Please hurry up on the mountain road, Princess!" As they spoke, another soldier handed the woman a glass of red liquid. The woman slowly took the glass of red liquid. "Mom, Mom! Don't die, don't die!" Heloise reached out to grab the glass of wine. "Please be honest, Princess!" The soldier next to her pushed Heloise to the ground. She still struggled to get up, but her small body was held tightly by the well-trained soldiers. "Heloise, my child. Please don't be like this. Let your mother go in peace." The woman wanted to comfort Heloise, but the soldier next to her interrupted her. "Princess, please hurry up and stop wasting our time." The woman slowly raised her cup and smiled gently at Heloise lying on the ground. Being a commoner yet being favored by the king, the woman must undoubtedly be extremely beautiful. Her smile is like a withering flower, sad and heartbreaking. The soldiers who had been so aggressive before could not help but stare in amazement. The woman did not delay any longer. She raised her swan-like slender neck and drank the poisoned wine in one gulp. Fresh red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her body slowly fell backwards. "Mommy mommy!" Heloise yelled. The soldiers did not try to stop her and just let her crawl towards her mother.