That's the truth.

Looking through the diary, her mind went blank.

"No...No, this is fake, it was you who forged it, it was you..."

Shangguan Mian said coldly: "Don't be illusory. You are the only one who can restrain that ghost. Tell me everything you know, otherwise I will kill you immediately. Don't be lucky!"

Deep rain threw the diary heavily on the ground, and her eyes were no longer as bright as before.

This was the last way she could get a salvation. But now, she understood. That right hand, from the beginning, was the curse of her father.

She is just a tool for her father to curse the residents and curse the world! She is just a "Son of Demon" born to blasphemy!

At this moment, she felt the trembling of her soul, and her hands grabbed her head tightly, constantly gasping for fear.

"I... just, a curse... My father has never loved me at all. So, what am I? Why should I live for the cursed future?"

That curse means that she has become the real son of a demon, and is a real sin that is not allowed by the gods. In this world, no one can tolerate her heresy, and she has no place to be redeemed.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..." She made a sound of unknown significance, but she could not shed a tear. At this moment, there was no blood on her face, just like a dead person.

And at this moment, she made Xingchen feel as if she had seen her former self.

"How come our Bian family has a son like you who is not good-for-minded!"

In the past, the mother grabbed his hair tightly and appeared in front of her. She said to herself: "I don't need you at all! What I need is Xingyan, do you know? A child like you will only drag me down, and Xingyan will win the appreciation of the old man and allow me to get more inheritance from the old man in the future! I only need Xingyan, you don't need to exist at all, the Bian family doesn't need you!"

You don't need...

The mother does not love him. The father just obeys his mother's words and only looks at him with pity.

The stars can understand how much pain it is for deep rain. Not being loved by parents, even the meaning of survival is deprived.

"No!"

Xingchen suddenly hugged Deep Rain tightly in his arms and said to her loudly: "No one was born with a curse, no one was born a sinner! How can a person's birth be said to be a sin! In this world, it is definitely not that no one loves you, no one needs you!"

Shenyu's eyes were still numb at this moment, and she didn't understand the meaning of the stars at all.

"You are not a demon, nor a curse!" Xingchen hugged her tighter and said, "The real demon is not you at all!"

Then, he grabbed the diary, tore it hard, and said, "This kind of thing is nothing! So what if you have the blood of a close relative! So what if you are cursed!"

"You are still you! You still have no change! No matter how much soil is stained on the lotus, it will not be polluted! What is more important than bloodline is the essence of human beings!"

"So..." Speaking of this, Xingchen began to shed tears: "Don't say anything, you have no meaning of survival...Don't say that..."

The tear glands of deep rain finally broke through at this moment. She also stretched out her hand to hug Xingchen, and Xingchen also felt the temperature of Deep Rain's hands...

etc……

Hands?
Chapter completed!