Chapter 5 The Strange Power.

"Mom! I won't be the daughter - in - law of that family!"

What's going on? Where am I?

"Sassy!"

Following those words was a horrifying popping sound that made me dimly awake.

In the middle of the room were two girls, one standing, one lying on the ground. As for the older woman sitting on the sofa, her hair must have turned salt and pepper over time. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, based on her majestic figure and red ao dai with meticulously stylized patterns on it, if I guessed correctly, she was probably the mother of the other two girls.

"For our family to be like today, do you know how much money your father had to owe people? If you're good, you'll earn money to pay your father!"

The mother slammed on the chair. Her eyes were filled with anger like two bright red sparks in a bare, dry grassland.

Every line on her face became clearer, but not beauty, but cruelty extreme, Brown eyes showed countless lines of blood, each wrinkle made her seem older than her real age.

"Mom! I'm begging you..."

But The mother remained indifferent as if nothing had happened, her eyes and tone completely changed. She made a sound on the girl's charming face and shouted:

"You get out! You ungrateful son, did you let your father die at the hands of gangsters? He's not your father, he's my husband. If you don't save your father, I'll save my husband!"

"But..."

Without letting her daughter finish, the mother immediately interrupted:

"No buts. Oanh, let's go."

"Yes mom."

After finishing speaking, they both turned to leave, but before leaving, the older sister turned back and smiled with satisfaction. The little girl bowed her head and cried in despair.

The tears were like raindrops on a gloomy day, the choking sobs were like invisible blades piercing my heart, making me unable to control the pain in my heart, the painful feeling gradually touched my soul. I. But I just lay there quietly and stayed like that for a few minutes, not understanding why I couldn't muster the courage to comfort this girl. However, no matter what, I had to speak up and I couldn't let her cry like that forever.

"If it were you, I would run to a place no one knows about."

"Aaa... Who... are you?"

"Ah... Actually, I don't know how to explain this to you anymore..."

A painful slap made me suddenly shocked and unable to believe what had just happened to me.

"Undead!"

"Undead? Are you saying I'm like a zombie coming back from the grave? Are not. Are not. I am a real person made of flesh and blood! The blood is red and the skin is yellow! How can I prove it?"

I thought to myself, if there were Undead in this world, it wouldn't be too muchstrange. There have been too many authors and works written on the story. However, what surprised me most of all was why the person reincarnated into another world was not someone else but me?

"Which family's spy are you! Why are you in our Pham Family!"

After those words, just a few seconds later, the door was suddenly thrown open, followed by more than twenty guards standing solemnly along both sides of the room.

"Mom, you think what I'm saying is right. That girl didn't want to marry one of the four great families, but she even led that guy into her room to do debauchery. It's truly a shame that our family has a son like that."

"Mom! Things are not as you think."

Although the mother is old, her skills are unexpectedly agile. With just one turn, Ngoc was thrown into the locker, making a "Bang" sound, and I was lying on the ground, hugging myself in pain.

"Do you have anything else to say! Does the kind of girl like you who is flirtatious and brings a boy home have the right to call me mother? If you don't get out of Pham Gia, don't call me your mother from now on! I'll never be a girl like you!"

Mrs. Han shouted loudly and then gave Ngoc a few more kicks, making me unable to help but feel sorry for that girl, but what can I do?

After all, I'm just a lowly office worker who was suddenly reincarnated into a strange world where I don't even know my name, so how can I talk about rescuing others?

"And you see! Tell me quickly where you come from!"

Although Ngoc's mother was standing a distance away from me, she was not there be careful . It took a lot of effort, just using a punch from a distance made my internal organs feel like they were about to burst. A fishy feeling filled my mouth. Even though I suppressed that painful feeling, by the second, third, and many more punches after that, I lost all feeling in my arms and legs. Heart beats faster, breathing becomes disordered.

"I..."

"It's admirable. You are the first person ever to be able to endure my punch. Let me see how many more punches you can take from my Pham family patriarch!"

After that, Han continuously punched my weak body like he was playing with a punching bag. From one punch to the next, seeing that my physical condition could take more or less, Ms. Han gradually used more force. No matter how much her biological daughter held back and begged to shake her, she didn't care. It seemed that Mrs. Han's mind was only focused on destroying lowly people like me.

Despair suddenly covered my vision. Maybe I had nowhere to hide, I felt depressed and gradually engulfed myself in darkness.

"Gia Bao."

Ah! This voice!

"Thien Kim!"

I screamed loudly to hold on to the familiar figure of the girl who was more important to me than this life.

In the distance, her figure smiled gently, reaching out her hand towards me as if inviting me back to her place. However, the more I followed her figure, the more I felt the despair enveloping me more and more. It seems that it is not the distance between life and death, nor is it the distance between love and separation, but it is the distance that I can never reach the person I love the most.

"Sorry."

Two words of apology suddenly made the corners of my eyes sting. I'm crying again. Since breaking up with you, I've cried every night until my pillow is wet. And now that we are tormenting each other like this, how can I live happily and well? I really don't understand what you're thinking anymore, maybe you think I still love you, and you feel empty so you need someone by your side. I looked at her, both still said nothing.

You're right, I destroyed everything myself.

Now, or later. Maybe you will never come back to me again. That's what both you and I know for sure. You don't have the courage to put yourself in tragedy and hurt, so I don't have the right to protect you.

A person is a habit.

And one person struggles to heal his heart.

Can't go back, can only end, never looking forward to seeing each other again for another moment.

This hurt is enough...

The surrounding landscape was once again gradually swallowed by the darkness, her image also disappeared, leaving only me and the loneliness to keep each other company. Just like how you abandoned me in the past.

Perhaps having those flaws on my body has caused me to gradually withdraw into myself. Like a snail, curling up into a thick hard shell to protect itself. Maybe my heart no longer wants to have feelings for anyone, because I know I don't deserve anyone. And no one will want to be with someone like you.

Can't hear any sounds, much less talk about the most beautiful things in this world. I only have eyes, but those eyes are dark and full of sadness.

"Hey, hey. You dropped the book."

Despite the voices behind me shouting, my feet still kept walking. When a hand tapped my shoulder, I was startled and stopped and turned back.

"This is your book, you dropped it. But even though I keep calling, you also did not listen"

I looked at her and seemed to understand what she wanted to say so I bowed my head to thank her, making her look skeptical and confused.

And that was also the first meeting of you and I. Until the second, third, and until I'm with you. I just learned that she has a defect unlike any normal person.

From that moment on, you were in my eyes identical bright stars in the night sky. Because when you came, you gave me some hope for life. But it also means that you are so high up that no matter what, I can't reach out to reach you.

This love, first of all, is not the right person, nor is it worthy of each other.

No matter how good or smart I am. It's impossible to be like everyone else and say I love you. I can't even listen to the sweet words you say from my own mouth. Or simply the clear sound of your voice, they are all the most luxurious things. But even when I dream, I don't dare.

I don't even hope that you will love me, because that would be unfair to you.

Gradually before my eyes was the image of an old woman sitting on the ground trembling, looking like a child who had just been yelled at by her parents. Her eyes were already marked with countless crow's feet, but now there were even more, her teary eyes seemed to be begging for forgiveness from me, her salt-and-pepper hair was wet with sweat but thinking about her.pellets The scene just now of Ngoc's mother not paying attention to what I said was truly unforgivable, so I quietly walked past her, gently going to the girl lying on the ground. He reached out to heal her wound and said:

"Are you okay? My name is Bao, nice to meet you."

As for that girl, her eyes were shaped like an A and her mouth was an O and could only stare in bewilderment at her injuries quickly recovering.

"I... My name is Ngoc."

Next to Ngoc is probably her sister who speaks Buddha and has a snake in her heart, always trying to find ways to harm her younger sister. That type of person really doesn't matter to me much, but after all, it's my family. I think Ngoc wouldn't be able to bear to see her sister suffer the torture of living worse than death, so I'll help her recover.her In the future, let's see if she has enough ambition to harm Ngoc again. At that time, it won't be too late to kill someone and kill her.

"Thanks..."

With my current magic, in less than half a blink of an eye, the wounds and damaged items from earlier were healed in a warm stream of light.

"This magic!"

Ngoc Nhu suddenly realized something and exclaimed, but before she could say it, her mother interrupted her:

"Saint level recovery magic! Who are you?"

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