A Wild and Hot Cutie

After a week, Alisa recovers almost. After the last physical examination, she is ready to leave the hospital.

Alisa goes through the discharge formalities at the front desk of the hospital. The nurse over there tells her, "Miss, your medical expenses have been settled first." Alisa looks back and Davis is standing behind her in silence.

Alisa doesn't talk to him. She goes straight out of the hospital. Davis follows him not far away.

Towards the gate, Davis stops her step.

"Where are you going?"

Alisa lowers her face. "Go back to my home!"

Davis doesn't stop. "OK, let me send you!"

His attitude has changed so much that Alisa can't reflect it. Is this still the grumpy and arrogant Davis?

"I'll take a taxi myself." Alisa refuses his kindness and because she had died once, she doesn't want to have anything to do with him again.

Davis is angry. He misses this woman for ten days. He even wants to die for her.

She still refuses him like this. What does she want?

Alisa is suddenly pushed to the car by Davis. She can see anger from Davis's black eyes.

"What do you want?" He says in a low voice.

Alisa is stunned. "As long as I'm not with you, I can do anything!"

"You are damned woman, Alisa!"

Davis can't help grabbing her, throwing her in the car and driving.

"You go to your home. You go to your home alone. How do you live? "Davis yells as he drives.

Alisa says coldly, "What's the matter with you? Before you show up, my life is so good."

"Well, you're such an ungrateful woman."

Davis angrily takes Alisa to her house's gate, throws her out and drives away.

Standing at the gate again, where Alisa has lived for more than ten years, it is full of sweet memories of the past. At that time, her uncle is still there, and her elder sister is still there. How happy and warm it is here. Unfortunately, everything here is gone.

There is only an empty old house, standing like a ghost house.

Thanks to Davis, the tears in Alisa's eyes are turning. She is an orphan.

"Eh, are you the second miss of this family?"

Alisa turns around and sees an old woman looking at her curiously. She hurry to dry her tears and squeezes out a smile.

"Yes, I am Alisa, and are you Aunt Merry?"

"Yes, yes, I am Aunt Merry of your neighbor. Alisa, what happened to your family? How did it break down like this?"

Alisa grins bitterly, tears run down. Aunt Merry can't ask any more questions. "Girl, don't cry. By the way, I have your email here. They were kept at the door for several days without being collected. I thought that if it rained and got wet, or was collected by the garbage collector, it would be troublesome. Girl, wait a minute. I'll take it back to you."

"Oh, yes, thank you very much, Aunt Merry."

Aunt Merry turns back to her home and comes out with a file bag and puts it in Alisa's hand.

"Girl, no matter what happens, you should be brave. Life has to go through some ups and downs. It cannot be smooth sailing. If you need any help, just say it."

Her words give Alisa great encouragement. She takes a sniff and says with a smile, "Thank you very much, Aunt Merry."

Alisa pushes open the door, walks in and looks at the paper bag in her hand.

The above address is XX psychiatric sanatorium. The sender is Doctor Wilson.

The date of mailing is half a month ago.

Alisa sits on the steps, slowly rips open the file bag and a piece of paper falls out of it.

Miss Alisa, this is a letter found from a nurse under your sister's bed. I hope it will help you.

It is signed by Doctor Wilson.

Alisa's heart moved. Is this what her sister left her? She can't wait to pull out a thick pile of paper.

It's ordinary white paper, with elder sister's handwriting on it.

Alisa, when you see this letter, I am no longer in the world. I have not told you that I am very tired. I bear a heavy charge and linger for a long time. I have heart disease, which is not my bad fate, but God's punishment for Mark. As a human father, he didn't fulfill his responsibility of being a father and lived dirty as an animal...

When Alisa sees this, she feels very depressed. Why did her elder sister call her uncle first name when she was so disrespectful to uncle? It's a terrible term.

Alisa takes a deep breath and looks on.

...When your father committed a crime and fled S city. Mark raped your mother in your father's absence by mean of despicable means. Your mother couldn't bear the pollution and took sleeping pills to commit suicide. I'm sorry, Alisa, I shouldn't have lied to you for so long, but I really don't have the courage to tell you. I don't want you to see the filth of the world...

Alisa's breathing begins to get heavy. Her hands are shaking. Mom, Mom, Mom...

Why, why is the truth so cruel?

These papers in her hand flutter all over the ground. Alisa feels that her breathing is painful. Her heart aches and her lungs ache. The whole person seems to be torn by something.

It is a long time before Alisa picks up the pieces of paper scatter on the ground and continues to look.

...Alisa, do you remember what I told you? Don't hate Davis. I said this not because I loved him too much, but because what he did was nothing compared to what Mark did to him. Ten years ago, Davis was just a teenager from an ordinary family in S city. His mother was an abandoned woman. She had a hard life to support him. Mark coveted his mother's beauty, possessed her for a long time, and also raped his twin sister, which was cruel...