Chapter 212: Heart Demon Tribulation (Part ) At night, a figure sneaked into her room. In the darkness, little Ruan Xing opened her eyes and saw her grandfather's face in the moonlight. He reached out to unzip her school uniform and muttered, "Why are you sleeping with clothes on?" "Grandpa, what are you going to do?" little Ruan Xing asked in a panic. The old man chuckled twice, "Because of you, I have saved a lot of money to play cards, so what's wrong with letting me touch it?" "I am your granddaughter, I am my parents' child, how can you treat me like this?" Little Ruan Xing struggled to get up, but the old man held her shoulders. "You are not my biological granddaughter." The old man said indifferently, "Your father told me to raise you for a few years. When you grow up, you can find a family in the village. I will keep the betrothal gift for myself. He will not care about you anymore." "How could it be... I don't believe it..." Hot tears fell in strings. Little Ruan Xing didn't know where she got the strength from, she touched the teacup beside the bed, picked it up and smashed it hard on the old man's head several times. The old man cried out in pain and let go of his hand. She didn't dare to stay and ran out like the wind.
I ran to the police station in town overnight and called the police. The police officer who answered the call was wearing a coat and yawning, "What case do you want to report?" "Someone is trying to use alkali on me." Little Ruan Xing's face turned pale as she repeated, "He is trying to use alkali on me." Because of the continuous intense running and exercise, blood dripped down her trouser legs. The police station found a female police officer to comfort her, "Are you having your period? Why don't you use sanitary napkins?" She had seen her mother use that little white thing. She said in a hollow voice, "I don't have the money to buy it." She knew she would bleed for several days, so she couldn't stay in the dormitory or go to her classmates' homes, and had to go back to her grandfather's house. The cheapest sanitary napkins cost twelve yuan a pack, and the money her grandfather gave her was not enough for her to have such a large expense. The policewoman took out a pair of her old pants for her to change into, and bought her new underwear and a pack of sanitary napkins and taught her how to use them. She opened her dark eyes, stared at him intently, and said softly, "Thank you." It was already daybreak when my father, who received the call, drove over. The grandfather with a bandage on his head was squatting at the door of the police station, smoking with a gloomy face. A small pile of ashes had gathered on the ground. The father smiled and handed a cigarette to the police officer holding the thermos cup, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, the child doesn't understand." "Really? She called the police and said that grandpa was going to rape her." The policeman took a sip of tea, refused my father's cigarette, and pointed to the sign on the wall prohibiting smoking. Dad quickly explained, "That's not the case. She was just being childish and didn't want to stay in the countryside. She doesn't like Grandpa and doesn't tell Grandpa anything. Grandpa saw blood on her clothes and thought she was injured, so he went to check on her. Unexpectedly, she hit him twice. If you don't believe me, let's go to the hospital for a checkup. She definitely has no injuries at all." "Such a little girl, her grandfather is only in his sixties, she used to do farm work every day and was in very good health. If they really wanted to bully her, wouldn't it be as easy as picking up a chicken? Can they let her run away after being beaten? Besides, her grandfather has watched her grow up, how could he do such a conscienceless thing? She must have learned some messed up things from somewhere and has become a bad person. We will definitely discipline her when we go back!" The police officer asked the grandfather, "Is that so?" Grandpa made a sour face and hummed.
Xiao Ruan Xing sat on the chair and clenched his fists. The policeman took another sip of tea and said slowly and earnestly, "Girls of this age are rebellious during puberty. I have seen many of them. Parents, please pay more attention and don't let your children go astray." "Yes, yes, of course. It's all my fault that the child's mother and I are busy with work and don't have time to take care of her. I will pay more attention to her in the future. Thank you for your help." "Well, and also, our police station is a public resource. Tell the child not to throw a tantrum over nothing. It wastes our police force and prevents people who really need help from getting help. Okay, go back and educate them well." Dad was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, then took Ruan Xing and Grandpa out of the police station. Grandpa sneered and said to little Ruan Xing: "Do you understand? Is it useful? Come home with grandpa." Little Ruan Xing ignored him, took a few quick steps to catch up with his father, and pulled his arm. "What?" Dad asked impatiently. "Dad, I miss you so much. Can I go home with you?" Little Ruan Xing said, pursing her lips. "If you can be more obedient, Dad will call you often. Mom and Dad are very busy now, so don't make trouble." Dad said perfunctorily, "I even took a day off to come back for you. Isn't grandpa good to you? Your tuition, food, clothing, which one of them was not given by grandpa? Do you really want to send your grandpa to prison?" Xiao Ruan Xing let go of her hands weakly and lowered her head. Dad drove back to the city. "Are you not leaving yet?" Grandpa said. "I won't go back again." "Where do you want to go if you don't want to go back?" Grandpa asked in surprise. Little Ruan Xing's eyes slowly turned cold. "It has nothing to do with you. I will pay you back for the money you have spent on raising me these past few years when I grow up, but from now on, we have no relationship anymore, and you don't have to give me money anymore." "Oh, your wings are strong, but I, your grandpa, am not old yet." "You will grow old sooner or later." Little Ruan Xing raised her lips into a cold smile, "And I will grow up sooner or later. If I dare to hit you with a teacup today, I will dare to chop you with a knife tomorrow. You are not afraid of going to the police station, and I am not afraid either. I am a minor and I don't need to go to jail." Why is this usually well-behaved and timid little girl so tough today? Grandpa began to doubt his own eyes. As if frightened by Xiao Ruan Xing's murderous words, he said "It's up to you" and hurried away. The police station was not far from the school where she lived. It was time for school, so she was wearing her school uniform and pants with dragging legs, wandering back among the crowd like a zombie. She walked very slowly, and the first bell for class was about to ring, but she had not yet entered the school gate. But she didn't want to go to class now, she only thought about the future and what she should do. At the corner ahead, a little fat boy was dragged into the alley by a few hooligans who had dropped out of school. She knew the fat boy. He was the same age as her, came from a wealthy family and was loved by his parents. He was a frequent customer of the small supermarket in the school. She often saw him spending large amounts of change in the small supermarket, buying all kinds of strange snacks and drinks. But he had good grades and was a good kid, and he wasn't her client for homework. She walked past the entrance of the alley without looking around, and after a few seconds, turned back.
She picked up half a red brick on the ground, walked faster and faster, rushed forward and gave the gangster who had his back to her a headslip. The gangster screamed and fell to the ground, and she immediately went to hit another one, with steady, accurate and ruthless attacks without hesitation. She seemed to have no target at all, and she hit whoever she could reach. If someone squatted down or fell to the ground in pain, she would ride on that person and continue to beat him. A twelve-year-old girl beat up a few thugs of thirteen or fourteen years old, making them cry for their parents and run away in fear. It is said that the timid are afraid of the aggressive, the aggressive are afraid of the cruel, and the cruel are afraid of the desperate. Xiao Ruan Xing is in this state now. She just wants to hit people without any clue. After saying a few harsh words, the thugs ran away quickly. She also let out all the violent thoughts in her mind. She is now very calm and sad. She feels that she is exactly the same as her biological father who likes domestic violence. Did she inherit the gene? Will she become the kind of person she hates the most? The little fat boy came over carefully, "Are you okay?" Xiao Ruan Xing said: "It's okay." "Oh, thank you for saving me, let's go, we're going to be late." "Stop." Little Ruan Xing called out to the little fat man and stretched out his hand. The little fat boy was puzzled, "What do you mean?" "Protection money." Little Ruan Xing said seriously, "I beat away the people who bullied you. Am I protecting you? Shouldn't I collect protection money?" In fact, she ignored it at first. But after walking over, I suddenly thought that this was an opportunity to reasonably vent my dissatisfaction. She couldn't hit her grandfather, her parents, they had all raised her and done her a favor, she owed them, and she could only care about the hatred after she had repaid them. But she didn't know who to blame. Just blame these people. They showed up at the wrong time and they deserved to be beaten. After the fight, she calmed down and realized that if her grandfather didn't give her money anymore, how would she stay and eat? The little fat boy was stunned for a moment, and said stupidly: "This doesn't seem right..." "Stop talking nonsense and give me the money!" Xiao Ruan Xing said righteously. This seems to make her more relaxed than when she asked her grandfather for money? It's over, she really inherited her father's genes. She is good at robbery. The little fat boy took out a handful of change from his pocket and handed it to her with a wronged look. Ruan Xing's eyes softened a little. This little fat boy later became her lackey and ensured that she never went hungry before she graduated from elementary school. It was the only light in her dark life.
It was the occasional kindness from those people that gathered together into a starlight and supported her for the next thirteen years. For example, that half piece of sweet potato, and the first sanitary napkin in her life. Unfortunately, the illusion ends here. Ruan Xing looked up at the sky and said sarcastically, "Why are you asking me to look at all this again? Are you trying to uncover my old scars and show me how miserable I was before? But you are wrong. I am Ruan Xing, not Mo Xing. I am not that fragile, and I will not despair." She walked forward step by step, never forgetting who she was and what experiences she had. But she never looks back. Never mentioned it. Scars are lessons that we keep in our hearts. Instead of telling others and letting it become a weapon to hurt yourself. All of a sudden. Countless scenes flashed before her eyes. Someone with a sharp knife in hand and a ferocious face rushed towards her. Someone was staring at her with a sad expression and empty eyes. Someone grabbed her hair and kept blaming and scolding her. Someone held her shoulders and tried to remove her thin clothes. More and more familiar people appeared in her memory, gradually surrounding her. They approached her with their teeth bared. Ruan Xing opened his five fingers and then clenched them tightly. They are all illusions, there are no invisible threads on them. But what the mind thinks about, the inner demon will change. She thinks they have it, so they do! The threads gathered into a rope in her hands, which she tore apart fiercely! The next moment, those people who were getting closer and closer suddenly stopped! Then, along with the myriad scenes behind him, they all shattered into pieces! The Yuanying figure opened his eyes, and the facial features on the light-like face were already very clear, and he looked like a cute baby just like Ruan Xing when he was a child. Like Ruan Xing, it opened its arms, as if tearing apart some restraints, and rushed upwards! Breaking through an invisible shackle. The transformation into a god has been accomplished! The soul with a faint halo gradually became solid, and two identical Ruan Xing stood face to face. It was a bit like looking in a mirror, but the feeling was different, as if she had two visions.
This was very strange, but after a little adjustment with her spiritual sense, she got used to it. "Is this what it means to have a soul leaving the body..." She reached out to touch the other person's face, and at the same time she also felt the touch on her face. In the Spirit Transformation Stage, from now on, she has two lives. If her physical body dies one day, she can still use her soul to parasitize and take over another person's body. She admired it for only a moment before withdrawing her spirit. Because the next highlight is about to begin. She just got carried away and mocked the Heavenly Dao, which had targeted her before when she accidentally killed the heroine, and used various means to let her rescue the heroine. When the strange phenomenon of the Guixu period comes, will the Heavenly Dao deliberately cause trouble for her? However, when she guided the heroine to torture the hero to death, Tiandao did not show any reaction. Is it because this is a female-oriented novel and the female protagonist is the core, so as long as the female protagonist is alive, it doesn’t matter if the male protagonist dies? She couldn't figure out the temperament of the heavens, so she could only respond cautiously, looking up at the sky with a serious expression. The night sky, as heavy as ink, continued to surge. The gray-black clouds seemed to be flowing and changing. Previously, because she advanced two realms at once, the spiritual power in her body skyrocketed. Although the advancement to the Spirit Transformation Stage focused more on the soul, the spiritual power of the Return to Ruins Stage was not something her current body could withstand. That's why she vomited blood before the inner demon calamity. It was because her meridians were damaged by the impact of spiritual power, and it almost broke her body. And now, before the strange phenomenon starts, she takes the time to heal her injuries. The burnt yellow eggshell stretched out towards the sky, and the little seed fulfilled its promise. Its eggshell was stretched to be very thin, so transparent that its original color could not be seen, but it completely covered the sky. Only a point in the center of the Sumeru Realm was left for Ruan Xing to survive the calamity. It transmitted a message to Ruan Xing with some discomfort, "It's too far... I'm afraid I can't sustain this barrier for long." "You can, I believe you, you are the best little seed." Ruan Xing pua it and hypnotize it. Little Seed was a little mad, "Don't joke around at this time!" "Don't mind, just do your best and hold on as long as you can. I will try my best to complete the tribulation as soon as possible." Ruan Xing said. She had just been forced to go through the most painful period of her life and just wanted to liven up her depressed mood. "By the way, what was the inner tribulation you just experienced?" asked the little seed. "It's scary." Ruan Xing looked scared. The little seed stood in awe, "How scary is it?" Ruan Xing sighed, "I actually fantasized that someone loved me." She thought her mother loved her, so she pushed her away and ran out of the room screaming to protect her. But she left without saying goodbye after her father died. Ruan Xing then realized that she knew nothing about love. She was a pure psychopath, and she and her father had the same problem.
She thought her father and mother loved her, but in fact she was just a pet that they kept as a comfort when they were bored. When they were in a good mood, they would hug her and kiss her, saying how cute, well-behaved and how they loved her. When they didn't like her anymore, they would just throw her away like garbage. People will seek spiritual entertainment only after they have satisfied their material life. They are rich and have time, so they adopt a little girl to amuse themselves, but they have no intention of taking responsibility for the life of a daughter who is not related to them by blood. After they spend their time and energy on their own children, they will no longer have the mind to play with pets. I'll find it annoying when I see it. So, no one loved her from beginning to end. She can only love herself. Fortunately, she understood this truth at the age of twelve, so it was not too late.