books44 Chapter 115 What's so dirty about it?
Chapter 115 What's so dirty about it?
I continued to resist, hitting and cursing the guests they had brought, so they tied me to the bed and let those beasts abuse me... Waaah!
Ting Nan hugged Song Lingling tightly, "Sister Lingling, you are very brave. You did nothing wrong. You fought back desperately all the time. You did nothing wrong! You did nothing wrong! None of this is your fault!"
"Waaaaah..." Song Lingling wailed. Was she right? Wasn't it her fault? She suffered humiliation outside and was cursed by her sister-in-law when she got home. Hahaha, why didn't she just die? She wanted to die too, but she couldn't die outside. After being rescued, she thought about going home, seeing her parents, and dying when she got home. But she didn't manage to die.
Her parents were watching her day and night, and the moment she attempted suicide by cutting her wrists, they rushed her to the hospital. Her mother even said she would be her protector. Seeing her parents, who looked over ten years older and more haggard in the past few days, she couldn't bear it! Her parents were the best parents in the world, and so was her older brother. She didn't want to cause discord between her brother and sister-in-law because of her.
"Even if I did nothing wrong, we can't go back to the past!" Song Lingling cried for a while before calming down.
“Sister Lingling, look up.” Ting Nan pointed to the light bulb on the ceiling and asked Song Lingling to look. “Sister Lingling, look at the light bulb on the ceiling. It’s covered with a thick layer of dust, but the light still shines through and illuminates the room and us.”
Sister Lingling, life is precious. You've experienced misfortune, but it's not your fault. Just like a light bulb covered in dust, it still fulfills its purpose. You can do it too. Think of your parents; they love you so much, they need you. Sometimes, we live not just for ourselves.
Sister Lingling, you're so young. Isn't it a pity to give up your life like this? Why punish yourself and your family for other people's mistakes?
You should live on strongly to prove you were right. Get up after you fall! Do you want to be laughed at after you die? Do you want to have no peace even in death?
Sister Lingling, do you still remember Teacher Zuo? She said that no matter how bad things get for a girl, she shouldn't give up. As long as you're alive, anything is possible.
"But...but...but I'm already dirty."
"What's so dirty about it? If it's dirty, just wash it clean! Just think of it as being bitten by a rabid dog. Get a shot, take medicine, get treated! It's not a big deal. Be strong, Sister Lingling. We have to live bravely, and stand tall as we watch those beasts get shot."
"Ting Nan, I'm not as brave as you."
“Sister Lingling, nobody is born strong and brave. Take it slow, we’ll start over. Don’t worry about what others say, your older brother will handle Wang Xiaolian. Once those gossipy women do something interesting, they won’t be watching you anymore.”
"Really? I can start over?" Song Lingling's eyes were somewhat unfocused.
Fortunately, after a gynecological examination, the doctor said the injury wasn't serious and there weren't any other problems. With some anti-inflammatory treatment and rest, it wouldn't affect her future life. This was perhaps thanks to Song Lingling's fierce resistance; compared to those who went with the flow, she protected herself to the greatest extent possible. Perhaps her fierceness gave those people a headache, thinking there was plenty of time to gradually tame her? Physical scars may heal, but what about emotional trauma?
"You can do it, Sister Lingling. Let me help you take a shower first, okay? Relax, you're safe now."
"Go on, Lingling, we'll be all clean after a wash. You can definitely start over, your big brother will protect you." Song Runze pushed the door open and came in. He had actually been there for a while, standing outside the door.
"Big brother... I miss you so much!" Sister Song Ling hugged Song Runze and cried again.
"It's all over, Lingling, it's all over. It's good that you're back! Your big brother will always be on your side. Go wash up and you'll be fine." Song Runze hugged his petite sister, feeling heartbroken, sad, and angry. His poor sister had been hurt again after returning home. Wang Xiaolian, how dare she curse his sister! Just you wait.