"You are investigating me?" Yao Qingqing jumped up like crazy and wanted to fight Shen Peichuan to death. That was her secret and she would not allow anyone to know.

Her feet were tied and the moment she jumped up, she fell back to the ground.

Shen Peichuan smiled, knowing that this was her weakness in his heart, so he continued to stimulate her, "You were pregnant when you were 16 years old and were born, but... dead."

"Shut up, shut up!" Yao Qingqing roared, she shook her head, Shen Peichuan's words were like thunder, slashing straight from her penis, separating her blood and flesh.

She was sometimes crazy, sometimes like a puppet without breathing lying on the ground without moving.

Second floor.

Bai Yining frowned, and Shen Peichuan said only a few simple words, but these two words shocked him a lot. Yao Qingqing was pregnant at the age of 16? Have you ever had a child?

This was also a bolt from the blue for him.

The 16-year-old girl is underage.

Now, he finally understood what the words Shen Peichuan said meant.

He grabbed the handrail and stared at her. He wanted to ask Yao Qingqing in person.

With the help of the driver, he got down from the upstairs.

Yao Qingqing's head was against the ground, her hair was scattered, blocking her eyebrows and eyes. In the gap, she seemed to see Bai Yining rolling into the wheelchair and walking towards her.

Bai Yinning?

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Bai Yining, her eyes widened. Is he here too?

Did he hear what Shen Peichuan said just now?

"Yinning..."

"Tell me, what happened to you? Why did you hide it from me? How could you have had a baby when you were 16?" He frowned. At this moment, he realized that he knew very little about her.

She didn't want to say that, and he didn't take the initiative to investigate.

He thought that she was just her adoptive father and mother who treated her badly, and never thought...

A minor girl is pregnant, which is obviously related to her family.

Yao Qingqing was so excited that she shrank her body, wanted to hide, and wanted to hide without being seen by anyone.

"You speak!" Bai Yining growled.

"I can't say it!" Yao Qingqing's voice was louder than him. She wanted to escape and hide. She didn't face him or anyone else.

She hurts so much, don't force her!

"If you don't speak, who can help you?" Bai Yinning's face had never been dark.

Yao Qingqing looked at Bai Yining, looked at him and laughed, and cried as he looked at him.

"No one can help me, it's dirty..." Her lips kept shaking, as if she was thinking of something fearful. Her face turned from red to bloodless white, her eyes were silent, and she stared at Bai Yining blankly, "Do you dislike me very much?"

Bai Yining shook his head and said no.

Yao Qingqing knew that he was lying to her.

"Yes, I have given birth to a child, my adoptive father." Yao Qingqing laughed loudly after saying that, and laughed, tears flowed out again, "When I was thirteen years old, he raped me. Such a life lasted for three years..."

That year, Yao Qingqing had just turned thirteen and her face had not yet grown. However, she could vaguely see her innocent and lovely appearance. At that time, my younger brother was aged and liked to cry at night, so her adoptive father used the excuse of being idle and not sleeping with her adoptive mother.

One night it rained. The rain was particularly heavy that day, and the thunder and lightning roared. The scalpers tied to the house were so frightened that they kicked the walls in the house with irritability.

She was hiding in a very thin and scented quilt in fear.

Suddenly, the door opened, creaking—

"Qingqing?"

It was the voice of her adoptive father. Yao Qingqing showed her head. Usually, her adoptive father and mother were not good to her. During the day, she just asked her to work, feed cows, mow grass, wash clothes and cook, and work in the field. She would sleep at night without any work.

Later, people in the village said that her adoptive father and mother did not allow her to go to school, but only let her work at home. They said that they were cruel, mean, and had bad words, and they couldn't listen, so they asked her to go to school.

But her work has not decreased. Before dawn, she has to get up and feed the cows, wash clothes, and finish them before she can go to school.

The adoptive father treats her slightly better than the adoptive mother.

But she was still scared and asked carefully, "Dad, why don't you sleep? What's the job to do?"

"What's the job to do in the middle of the night?" The adoptive father sat down beside the bed and said with a smile, "I see this thunder and rain. I'm afraid you'll be afraid, come and see you."

Yao Qingqing quickly shook her head, "I'm not afraid, Dad, go to bed."

The adoptive father's hand touched the quilt and grabbed her ankle, "You are not afraid, dad is afraid, otherwise you can sleep with dad."

Yao Qingqing was very scared at that time, and she panicked, "Dad, what are you doing?"

At the age of thirteen, she didn't know much. She didn't know what her adoptive father was going to do. In short, she was just very scared.

"Your mother is not good to you, dad has taught her that she will be nice to you in the future." As he said that, his adoptive father lifted the quilt and pressed it down.

She instinctively pushed him and kicked him. Her resistance and uncooperation angered her adoptive father, and her adoptive father trapped her with a cow rope. The thirteen-year-old child was not very strong and was no match for a middle-aged man at all.

She was trapped and could only shout, "Mom..."

Her shouts were drowned in the lightning, and his adoptive father looked ferocious and slapped her hard, "Give you a face, shameless!"

She numbed half of her face and smelled bloody in her mouth.

The adoptive father covered her mouth with one hand and tore her clothes with the other, forcing her to force her.

After that night, the adoptive father often sneaked into her room at night. When she resisted, the adoptive father would punch and kick her and not give her food during the day.

Later, she did not dare to resist, and just like that, it took three years.

When she was sixteen, she had menstruation. Not long afterwards, she became pregnant. She didn't understand at that time. Sometimes she couldn't eat enough, had a small stomach, and had no menstruation on her body. She didn't know that it was abnormal.

Until one noon one day, she suddenly had a stomachache. Her adoptive father and mother thought she was sick and sent to the hospital to spend money, so she left her in the room and let her fend for herself.

She had a pain for more than ten hours, and at night, she gave birth to a child.

Only then will the adoptive mother know about her adoptive father and her.

The adoptive mother was very angry and angry. The adoptive father was scratched by the adoptive mother and they didn't even want to raise her. She had food because she could work and they didn't want to raise a child at all.

Moreover, it is a wild breed of adoptive father, so the adoptive mother is even more reluctant to raise it.

"This girl's movie is underage. If it is spread, you are a forced rapist, wait for jail." The adoptive mother used the law to suppress her adoptive father.

The adoptive father dared not disobey, "What do you think you should do?"

The adoptive mother slapped her again on the adoptive father's face, "I know I'm anxious now?" The adoptive mother was also very angry. How cruel is her husband's infidelity?

She slapped Yao Qingqing on her body, slapped her again, punched her again, and rested when she was tired of her, and continued to beat her when she recovered her strength.

Yao Qingqing once felt that she would die like that.

She thought, she would be relieved if she died.

The adoptive father pulled the adoptive mother who was so angry that she lost her mind, "Stop beating, if you beat her to death, we will all be done."

The adoptive mother gradually extinguished her anger. Now that things are like this, she wants to solve the current situation first.

"This child just said that she was fooling around. Isn't there a well at the door? Just throw it in. As for her, she has grown up now and can work."

It is said that being a mother is strong, but this sentence is the same for a 16-year-old mother.

She dragged her body to the point of numbness and hugged her foster mother's leg, "Please, don't hurt my child. I can eat less and leave it to him. Don't throw him into the well."
Chapter completed!