I Became Popular in the Entertainment Industry Thanks To Doting

There was a little girl in a floral skirt on the screen, holding her brother's hand and walking forward.

My brother entered a milk tea shop.

Then she disappeared by herself.

She was carried away by a woman.

She was crying and looking for her brother, but no one took care of her.

The little girl cried very miserably, and the despair immediately shocked Tang Yaoyao's heart.

With moist eyes, she stared at the screen dullly, with a sense of self-protection, and put her hands on her shoulders without saying a word.

"This is you and me, we are all lost."

Tang Yaoyao was depressed: "I was lost and didn't hold my brother's hand."

"Yes, no one knows we are still alive."

No one knew they were alive.

This was a huge blow to Tang Yaoyao: "Yes, no one knows that we are alive."

Tears slipped from Tang Yaoyao's eyes, and the past was touched by these images.

It was her loneliest memory.

"Do you want to go back in time, do you want to go back to when you were a kid, if you don't get lost, you won't lose it all."

In Tang Yaoyao's picture, she has nothing.

This is also her memory all the time, even in dreams, she can still dream of the lonely scene of her not returning to Fu's house.

That memory made her feel bad.

She remembered the harsh days of being stepmother in the Tang family.

Often at home alone, no one will understand her.

Compared to her current life, she was a hundred times lonely.

"Thinking, if I can go back in time, I will not let my brother buy me milk tea, I will hold my brother's hand, and will not miss my parents for more than ten years, they will not think that I am dead, and no longer look for me ."

She has never been remembered for so many years.

Her existence is nothingness.

"Can't go back, Tang Yaoyao, you shouldn't exist at all. You died more than ten years ago. You are transparent. You shouldn't appear in the Fu family."

"Really, I died more than ten years ago?" Tang Yaoyao said to herself.

"Yes, you disappear into the world, and someone will replace you."

A voice has been bewitching Tang Yaoyao, hitting her inner defense.

Look for her most vulnerable and sensitive nerve.

Listen to what she says, let her go wherever she goes.

The new identity will naturally be replaced.

Hypnotize her constantly.

Tang Yaoyao lowered her head very low, gradually in a quiet state, as if wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis and unable to get out.

"You should have died, you shouldn't be here, where to come, where to go."

"Where do you come from, where do you go?"

Where can she go.

Where can she go?

The Fu family is still the Xiao family.

"You are not Tang Yaoyao, and you are not Grape. You have nothing to do with the Fu family. You do not exist in this world."

Tang Yaoyao wondered: "I don't exist in this world, then where do I exist?"

The space is suffocatingly dark.

Only a few flashing red LED lights.

It felt like being surrounded by flames, and there was not much oxygen for her to breathe.

"There is a place for you."

"Where?" Tang Yaoyao asked.

"hell."

"Hell?" Tang Yaoyao repeated her words.

"See the second table in front of you?"

Tang Yaoyao followed her words and looked over.

There are too few bright places, and it is difficult for Tang Yaoyao to see what's on it.

"Go over and take a closer look."

Tang Yaoyao stood up obediently and walked over.

The distance is not far, just five steps away, and a knife on the table can be clearly seen.

It looks sharp.