Chapter 1 The Straw Girl is Reborn
"Your eldest brother was burned like that, your father is still in the ICU, and your family still has nearly two million in external debts. You still want to borrow money from me. How are you going to pay me back? Who are you counting on to pay it back? Your eldest sister, that idiot, or your second brother, that fool?"

The man's voice in the private room was unbridled.

The man was answered by a girl, who said in a low voice, "Uncle Fang, I don't want to borrow much this time, just 5,000 yuan. I have good grades, and I will pay you back after I get the bonus after the college entrance examination."

"Oh, just 5,000 yuan, that's easy to say," the man sneered, "Le Le, your family still owes me more than 200,000 yuan, right? I've never chased your father for it."

The girl didn't say anything else. The man's voice rang out again. This time his voice was greasy and disgusting. "Le Le, uncle is a man of flesh and blood. You are growing up like this day by day. Uncle is so jealous of you. Anyway, your family can't pay back the money, so why not follow uncle first."

"If you follow me, not only will you not have to pay back the money you owe, but your father's medical expenses, your brother's medical expenses, and your and your mother's lives will all be taken care of by your uncle. Don't worry, you should go to school. If you don't tell anyone and I don't tell anyone, no one will know."

Cui Changjia, who followed her sister and stood outside the VIP room of the cafe, couldn't help it any longer. She put her cell phone in the pocket of her windbreaker and stomped open the door of the room.

In the exquisitely decorated private room, a middle-aged man with a big belly was about to pull the girl into his arms. The girl was Cui Changjia's younger sister Cui Changle!
Cui Changjia ran over, pulled the seventeen-year-old Cui Changle up and dragged him behind him, grabbed the coffee pot on the table and smashed it towards the middle-aged man...

The brown liquid flowed down the man's white shirt, revealing his fat belly, which was extremely disgusting.

Fang Pengcheng shook the liquid off his shirt and shouted angrily, "Cui Changjia, what's wrong with you? Be careful or I'll make sure you can't stay in the state capital!"

Fang Pengcheng was in the logistics and transportation business and had quite a bit of money. When he saw Cui Changjia, he was quite calm. Everyone knew that Cui Changjia, the eldest daughter of Cui Wenquan, was a cowardly idiot. He didn't expect that she would start a fight right away. When he hurriedly stood up, it was too late. Most of the pot of coffee was poured on him.
Cui Changjia came all the way at a high speed, her ponytail on the back of her head was messy, her khaki windbreaker was spotted with rain, her slightly wet bangs were tightly attached to her scalp, and she looked particularly embarrassed. But no matter how embarrassed she was, she couldn't hide the coldness and hatred in her eyes!

"Bah!" Cui Changjia rolled up his sleeves and cursed, "You made it impossible for us to stay here, you bastards, don't you think it's shameful?"

Being scolded by a junior, Fang Pengcheng's face darkened. "You are unreasonable. Your sister came to me to borrow money first. She was the one who wanted to do this to me."

Before he could finish his words, a fruit plate was thrown at him. He quickly dodged and the plate fell to the ground, smashing into pieces with a loud bang. In an instant, the private room was in a mess!
Fang Pengcheng was irritated, "Cui Changjia, how dare you!"

Cui Changjia sneered, took out his mobile phone, found the audio he had just recorded, pressed the recording button, and Fang Pengcheng's shameless voice was immediately played clearly.

"Your eldest brother was burned like that, your father is still in the ICU, and your family still has nearly two million in external debts."

After playing one sentence in the recording, Cui Changjia turned it off. She looked at Fang Pengcheng and said word by word, "According to Article 359, Paragraph 1 of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China, using money or other material or non-material benefits as bait to seduce, tempt, persuade, or encourage minors under the age of 14 to 18 to engage in prostitution constitutes a crime. My sister is only 17 years old. This recording is enough to hold Mr. Fang criminally responsible for luring underage girls. Mr. Fang, do you want to try it?"

Fang Pengcheng's expression finally changed, "How dare you record this!"

He was about to grab Cui Changjia's phone across the table, but Cui Changjia pressed pause and put the phone back in his pocket.

But Fang Pengcheng still pounced on him. Cui Changjia pushed Cui Changle beside him back, picked up a stool and smashed it on the marble table in the private room. With a clang, the chair broke into pieces!

Fang Pengcheng looked at Cui Changjia, who was ready to die, and didn't dare to move. He looked outside and saw that some people had gathered outside to watch the fun. His face became even uglier and gloomier.

Cui Changjia sneered, dragged Cui Changle, and walked out of the cafe with his head held high.

People have to have dignity and trees have to have bark, so Cui Changjia stopped Fang Pengcheng from making a big deal!
As soon as she pushed the door open, the drizzle outside mixed with the cool air blew in her face, making her face feel cold. However, Cui Changjia's sense of reality became clearer. She couldn't believe that she was really reborn!
Reborn in the autumn of 2004, after the fire in Cui's house!

Cui Changjia looked at the proud and bright girl beside her, and felt waves of suppressed pain in her chest. She held her sister's hand tightly. Her hand was warm and soft, and belonged to a living person, not a cold corpse that had been tortured beyond recognition by the scum!

Tears welled up in Cui Changjia's eyes but didn't fall.

When Cui Changjia dragged her into the taxi, Cui Changle realized that her wrist was hurt by her sister's pulling. Just as she was about to speak, the cell phone in her pocket buzzed. When she took out the phone and saw the phone number on it, her body froze. Cui Changjia came back to her senses suddenly, "Who?"

Cui Changle felt very unfamiliar with her sister's alertness. Before she could react, the phone had been taken away by Cui Changjia.

As soon as the call was connected, Fang Pengcheng threatened fiercely from the other end, "Cui Changle, ask Cui Changjia to delete the recording, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Cui Changjia sneered and raised his voice, "Mr. Fang, how do you want to be so arrogant? Do you want to go to the police station to experience it, or do you want me to play the recording to Fang Zhouhe and Aunt Zhao?"

Fang Pengcheng cares most about his son Fang Zhouhe, who is Cui Changle's classmate. Aunt Zhao is Fang Pengcheng's wife and is very familiar with the Cui family.

Fang Pengcheng paused and said in a slow voice, "Changjia, don't think of Uncle Fang so badly. Uncle Fang just wants to help you, but you also know that if you want to get something, you have to pay for it, right?"

"Oh," Cui Changjia sneered, "You should save these words to comfort a three-year-old child. We will pay you back the money we owe you, but I have to remind you not to do anything behind your back, and don't have any ideas about Changle, otherwise you will bear the consequences yourself!"

After saying that, without waiting for Fang Pengcheng to react, Cui Changjia hung up the phone, added his phone number to the blacklist, and then took out the battery of Cui Changle's phone and pulled out the SIM card before returning the phone to Cui Changle.

"I'll get you a new phone card later. Don't use this one anymore."

Cui Changle listened to Cui Changjia's words and watched her neat operation. He was completely confused. He looked at the phone she handed over and said after a long while, "The phone bill is quite expensive. I don't need it anymore. Let's sell it."

In 2004, not all families could afford mobile phones, let alone children aged or . It was just that the Cui family was rich. No, it should be said that the original Cui family was rich.

In her previous life, it was not until the moment of her death that she realized that she had actually been living in a period novel about abuse.

The family business devoured by fire, millions of foreign debts, the father was seriously ill, the brother was burned and disfigured, and the sister was coveted by the evil people. All of these were just stories carefully woven by others. The sufferings of their family were just stepping stones for the son of destiny!

Why should her life, the life of their Cui family, be arranged by others?
Now her sister is fine, she has not been tortured by Fang Pengcheng, the scumbag, everything is still in time! In the past, she only knew to hide behind her family and watched the people who loved her the most leave one by one. Now she won't do that anymore. This time it's her turn to protect them!
Cui Changle noticed that Cui Changjia was in a bad mood, but she didn't think much about it. She thought she was angry with Fang Pengcheng. She lowered her head slightly and said, "Sister, don't cry. I really went to him to borrow money, and I didn't expect him to be like that."

Cui Changjia came back to her senses, tried hard to hold back her tears, stuffed the phone back into Cui Changle's pocket, and said, "You still have to use your phone. Don't tell anyone about what happened today, but be on guard."

Cui Changjia will not spread this recording easily. Changle is still a little girl. If this recording is spread, it will only cause greater harm to Changle.

Cui Changle nodded. She felt that her sister today was exactly the same as before. Her sister used to be taciturn, self-abased and cowardly. But now she is like this. She must have used up all her courage to be like that to Fang Pengcheng.

Thinking of Fang Pengcheng's greasy hands on her, Cui Changle felt nauseous, but in a blink of an eye, her brows were twisted into knots. Her father's medical expenses owed more than 10,000 yuan, and the hospital asked for the payment several times a day. Even the ICU was talking to her mother, meaning that if she didn't pay the money, her father might have to be discharged. What should she do?

The taxi quickly arrived at the gate of a residential area in the old city. The driver turned around and said, "Nine dollars and five cents."

Cui Changjia felt his pocket but found no money, so Cui Changle took out ten yuan to pay the fare.

After getting off the car, Cui Changle held Cui Changjia, bit her lower lip and said, "Sister, I want to promise Fang Pengcheng. He said that I can still go to school and he won't let others know. Use..." Her voice lowered, "I think it's worth it to spend a few years to treat Dad and brother's illness!"

Cui Changjia slapped Cui Changle on the back of the head.

Cui Changle was stunned and looked at Cui Changjia in disbelief, "Sister, why did you hit me?"

　My dears, I have finally opened a new book. I have seen the collections and comments. I look forward to your support~~
　　
　
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