Being Reborn And Starting Off By Not Being A Simp-Chapter 163: Everything Will Get Better

There was no money for treatment and no home to return to. The world was so big, there was no home for Mo Xiaodie.

She could only wander around with that guitar.

The torture of her illness and the disdainful gazes of the world made her think about ending her life.

But when it came to implementation, he hesitated.

She felt that this world was still very beautiful. The only one who was not beautiful was herself. She still wanted to see this world a few more times.

In her eyes, running away was shameful. Although life was very difficult, she still wanted to face it.

I can lose, but I don’t want to escape.

She loved this world, and she loved singing. She wanted to use her singing to love this world.

She did not know how much time she had left in her life, but she wanted to sing until the day she could no longer sing.

"I don’t know how much longer I can hold on. What I’m thinking is, if one day I really can’t take it anymore, I’ll find a place where no one can find me and die quietly. I had already written a suicide note. If my body was found one day, they wouldn’t have to waste their police force to investigate my death."

Mo Xiaodie said to Liu Qing.

She understood the fate she had to face and was ready to accept everything. She would complete the last part of her life in her own way.

Liu Qing felt bad when he heard that.

Life was not an easy thing for most people.

Especially those who struggled at the bottom, a large number of them had thought of ending their lives and escaping the hardships that this world had given them.

This included Liu Qing, who had thought of this more than once.

Since he was a teenager, he had wondered why he had to suffer so much. Could he see the light in his life? Was there any meaning to staying alive? Where’s the fun of living?

In the end, he was still alive not because he loved life, but because he was simply afraid of death.

He thought that if he were to experience what Mo Xiaodie had experienced, he would have collapsed long ago.

And this girl was still working hard to live, still using her voice to talk to the world.

It really wasn’t easy.

Such a girl was pitiful.

Such a girl was admirable.

" You are very outstanding," he said to Mo Xiaodie." As long as you persevere, you will become more outstanding and stronger."

Xiao Wen and Ye Wanrong listened in front and sighed.

"Sister Xiao Die, it’s not easy for you. You must persevere. Everything will be fine."Xiao Wen said.

Her nose was a little sore.

Ye Wanrong also said to Mo Xiaodie," The hardships that life gives you are also the motivation to make you strong. As long as you persist, there will be a day when you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.""

Mo Xiaodie didn’t know what to say and could only thank him.

Of course, she knew that Lupus was not an incurable disease. As long as she had money, she could be cured.

She just didn’t have the money.

In today’s highly developed medical world, most of the time, it was not the illness that could not be cured, but the life.

Now that such a benefactor had suddenly appeared and was willing to sign her as an artiste and bear all of her medical expenses, she saw hope in living.

To her, this was a ray of light that appeared in the darkness, illuminating her life.

This was the grace of rebirth.

He had seen too much disdain and coldness, and he understood how precious this kindness was.

"I must work hard to survive and repay this favor."

She thought to herself.

When they arrived in front of the Mercedes-Benz, Liu Qing said to Xiao Wen,""You can sit in the front passenger seat. Xiao Die and I will sit in the back."

He could see that Xiao Wen was very afraid of the spots on Mo Xiaodie’s face. Although he did feel disgusted, he was still a man and could not act so delicate.

Mo Xiaodie had seen too many people’s disdainful gazes. Of course, she knew how annoying her face was.

Even she herself despised it.

She blushed and sat in the back seat. She tried her best to sit on the side, afraid that she would bump into Liu Qing, who was also in the back seat.

This reserved look made Liu Qing feel especially uncomfortable.

Xiao Wen sat in the front and did not fasten her seatbelt. She picked up the two boxes of barbecue in her hands and asked Mo Xiaodie,"

"Sister Xiao Die, do you want to eat barbecue? It was just that it was a little cold and did not taste that good."

Mo Xiaodie was about to decline when Liu Qing took it and handed it to her.""Eat up. I can hear your stomach growling."

"There’s water in front. Bring me a bottle of water.""

Mo Xiaodie caught the two boxes of takeaway barbecue and thanked him again. Her voice was a little choked up.

She didn’t know if there was anything that was unsuitable for Lupus patients.

However, in the case of hunger, food taboos wasn’t that important. It was more important to fill the stomach.

The car started. Mo Xiaodie sat in the back and ate barbecue. Occasionally, she would point the way to the place she wanted to go.

Liu Qing was holding a bottle of water in his hand. He handed it to her whenever she wanted to drink.

Sitting in the back row, in such a sealed space, Liu Qing could also smell Mo Xiaodie’s scent.

He didn’t show it, afraid that it would hurt the girl’s self-esteem.

He knew that it wasn’t the girl’s fault. He shouldn’t have let her suffer all that.

Actually, the other two girls in the car had also smelled it. They were also paying attention not to show it.

Liu Qing took out his phone and sent Qin Kun a WeChat message."

"If you pass by a clothing store, buy her a few sets of clothes. I’ll transfer the money to you."

He didn’t call her because he was afraid that if he did, this girl would hear him and feel inferior.

There was no need to ask about the size. It was enough as long as it was about the right size. Even if it did not fit well, it would at least be more presentable than the current clothes.

If it didn’t fit, he would buy a fitting one in the future.

What he had to do now was to try his best not to make this girl feel awkward.

Under the guidance of Mo Xiaodie, the car drove to a viaduct and stopped.

Qin Kun’s analysis was correct.

Mo Xiaodie was a vagrant. She didn’t even have a hostel, so she lived under the viaduct.

After getting out of the car, they walked past a pier and passed the green belt. In the middle of the pier was a mat that someone had thrown away and a dirty quilt. That was Mo Xiaodie’s home in this city.

When she arrived here, she didn’t even dare to look at the expressions of the three people in the same group. She lowered her head and walked over. She lifted the dirty and tattered blanket and took out a photo album from it. Then, she turned around and said,

"I want to take this..." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The photo album wasn’t worth much. It was only valuable to one person. He didn’t have to worry about others taking it away.

In the eyes of others, this was not even useful trash.

In her eyes, that was half of her life.