She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 437 It Can Be Worse
"What's wrong? Can't you see clearly?" The girl took the phone back and looked at it herself. She asked Shi Luo, "I asked someone to help me take the picture. We were standing a little far away. It was cloudy that day. It's not very clear."

The girl enlarged the photo again for Shi Luo to see.

"I can see clearly." He didn't look at the photos any more.

"Then, you can't see my mother's face?" The girl was still expecting in her heart, she felt that her mother would not be so heartless, and the three of them were the closest people.

"I can see clearly."

It's just that the girl's life experience is not what she thought.

Slightly more complicated.

"Are you afraid that I will be sad, so you don't want to tell me the truth?" The girl is also straightforward, she took a deep breath, "It's okay, I'm ready, you tell me."

"She is indeed a cold person." Shi Luo asked her, "Do you just want to know if she is a cold person, or do you want to know everything I can see?"

The girl swallowed, her beating heart stopped for a moment.

"You mean, my mother has other secrets?"

Thinking of the back view of the man she saw in the hospital video, the girl lowered her head, feeling the burning pain on her face, "You needn't say it, I know my mother may, may—"

She couldn't tell.

Although her affection for her mother is not as deep as that for her father, it is also her elders. There is no definite evidence, and she does not want to admit that her mother is the kind of person that the public despises.

"More than that." Shi Luo followed her words.

The girl turned her head suddenly, looking at Shiluo.

"What do you want to say?"

She was aggressive and her mind was too confused to ask Shi Luo sensibly, so she kept asking, "What else can you say? Besides cheating, what else can my mother do to anger people?"

Shi Luo always looked at her quietly.

The girl stood up, "I don't want to forget it."

Just knowing that her mother took the money, she can't stand it anymore, if there is something more difficult to accept, she doesn't know what impulsive things she can do.

The girl's relaxed mood just now fell to the bottom again.

Shi Luo looked at the girl's back and pursed her lips.

But he didn't stop it.

She is really not good at persuading people.

The girl came to her just now, if she ignored it, the girl's life would end today.

She told the girl's fortune, and she couldn't tell lies.

Shi Luo sighed, put away the wooden sign, stood up, and prepared to leave.

Zhang Jia was sitting not far away, he couldn't hear Shi Luo's conversation with the girl, but he could vaguely see that both Shi Luo and the girl looked unhappy, so he hurried over to Shi Luo.

"Miss Shi, are you going back?" Zhang Jia took the small wooden sign in Shi Luo's hand, although Shi Luo's face was still calm, Zhang Jia could still see that she was not in a good mood, so he didn't dare to ask more.

The two were about to leave when there was a sudden sound of pain behind them.

Zhang Jia turned her head and saw that the girl who was still angry just now stopped suddenly. She squatted on the spot, hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head in her arms, and burst into tears.

The girl cried out of breath and trembled violently.

In normal times, there are occasional people who can't help but cry in full view.

If it is not really difficult to relieve the sadness, who would like to squat in the street and cry?Being pointed at by strangers passing by?
The music from the surrounding shops couldn't cover the girl's cries. People passing by looked at her one after another, some watched from a distance, some whispered, and some kindly stepped forward to persuade her.

A mother and daughter stood not far away. The daughter looked curiously at the crying elder sister in the middle of the street, and raised her head to ask her mother.

The mother knelt down and said a few words to the little daughter in a low voice. The little girl nodded and walked over holding the lollipop that hadn't been opened yet.

"If my sister doesn't cry, I won't cry when I eat candy." The little girl was only three or four years old, and she couldn't say anything to coax others. She clumsily opened the bag of the lollipop and handed the lollipop to the girl.

Hearing the question, the girl wiped away her tears and looked up.

A lollipop was right on her lips.

"Sister, eat candy. This is strawberry flavored. I like it best." The little girl smiled innocently.

An elderly aunt also came over with a bag of fruit in her hand. The aunt took an apple and handed it to the girl. She said, "Although I don't know what happened to you, we still cry. You have to look ahead, right?"

"Yeah, you look so young. After a few decades, when you look back, you will feel that the things you can't accept now are actually trivial things." Another person who was with this aunt followed suit.

The girl holds candy in one hand and an apple in the other.

Strangers are willing to ask her why she is crying. Her mother took all the money and didn't even leave a message. She didn't care at all that her husband would die if he didn't have money to see a doctor, and how her daughter would live without her mother.

"As long as you are alive, you can get through anything," the aunt said again.

Seeing her elder sister holding a lollipop but refusing to eat it, the little girl urged, "Elder sister eat it."

The little girl's voice was clear and clear, her eyes were fixed on the lollipop, obviously recalling the taste of the lollipop.

The lollipop was stained with her saliva, and the girl couldn't return it. She took the lollipop, took out the last chocolate from her pocket, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister, I'll give you some chocolate in exchange."

The little girl turned her head first and looked at her mother who was walking over.

Her mother nodded, "My sister gave you something to eat, what should you say?"

The little girl smiled sweetly, "Thank you sister."

The girl raised her hand, touched the little girl's tender face, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "You're welcome."

The little girl took the chocolate and went back to her mother.

Seeing the girl put the lollipop into her mouth, the aunt next to her smiled and said, "That's right, the little girl was right, just eat some candy when you're sad, there's nothing wrong with it."

The girl calmed down, and she thanked the people around her.

Make sure the girl won't cry anymore, and the kind-hearted people around will leave.

The girl sat there for a while before getting up, she didn't leave, but turned around and walked towards Shiluo again.

She couldn't contact her mother, and she didn't dare to ask her father directly. The girl didn't know if what Shi Luo said was true, but she just wanted to hear what Shi Luo said.

Shi Luo stood in place.

"Miss Shi, do I need to leave?"

"Need not."

The girl came back to Shi Luo, and she asked: "I want to know that you can see everything from the photos."

She took out her mobile phone again and called up the photo of the family of three, intending to let Shi Luo take another look.

"Don't look any further." Shi Luo said.

The girl took the phone back, she pointed her finger, and then put it on the delete key, and didn't move for a long while.

It's not that she couldn't bear her mother, there was her father in this photo, she couldn't bear to delete her father.

Didn't delete this photo after all, the girl put away her phone, looked at Shi Luo, "I'm ready, tell me."

"You are not related to your father." Shi Luo said.

The girl bit the tip of her tongue, so she didn't lose her composure again.

The best she could think of was that her mom had cheated more than once.

But the fact was beyond her expectations.

"You mean, I, I'm not my father's biological child?"

Although she looks like her mother six or seven points, but she never doubted that she is not her father's child.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The girl frowned, "How could I not be my father's child, my eyebrows look exactly like my father's, and my favorite dishes are also the same as my father's, how could I not be my father's child? "

"Do you want to find your mother?" Shi Luo asked her suddenly.

When the girl was questioning hysterically, she fell.

Hearing this, she opened her mouth, unable to get up and down with anger.

"I can help you find her." Shi Luo said again.

"How to find it?" The girl was led by the nose by Shi Luo.

Shi Luo hooked his fingers towards her, and she returned to the place where she was squatting just now.

The girl stood still, and Zhang Jia urged her, "Let me tell you the truth, you are lucky to meet Miss Shi today. Miss Shi said that if you can find your mother, you will be able to find her."

"Boys of you, of course you speak for her." The girl didn't know whether she was speaking to Zhang Jia or herself, "I am my father's child, and I don't believe her words."

Zhang Jia looked at the girl pityingly, but did not refute her words.

Whether or not Miss Shi's calculations are accurate, this girl will soon know.

"Do you have something your mother used?" Shi Luo asked the girl.

The girl took out her mobile phone, "My mother doesn't use this mobile phone."

Shi Luo put the phone on the ground, and she said to the girl, "Give me some of your hair."

"How many?"

"Three or five." Shi Luo didn't seem to hear the girl's displeasure.

The girl pulled three strands of hair and threw them beside the phone.

Shi Luo looked up at her, and suddenly said, "I will find someone for you, and I will charge you money."

After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the girl's right pocket, and she said something that made the girl turn pale, "I just want the fare left in your pocket."

(End of this chapter)