Because my blood type was Rh-negative, Ella Taylor adopted me.

Every half a month, she drew some blood from me.

Besides that, she beat and scolded me every day.

Half a year later, I fainted on the playground.

After learning about my physical condition, the teacher called the police.

After I was rescued, I was adopted by a kind rural woman named Ada White.

Just when I thought my life was finally ushering in the dawn, Ella appeared and called her Mom.

I became her blood supply station again and finally died tragically in the pigsty.

When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when Ella wanted to adopt me.

***

"Can you give me some water?"

I lay on the bed, and my bright red blood was drawn through a transparent tube. I felt my body getting lighter and lighter, and my mouth was dry.

Hearing that, Ada poured me a glass of water.

Before it reached my mouth, Ella who was pregnant snatched it away.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Ada felt sorry for me and said, "Give her some water. After all, you still need her blood."

Hearing that, Ella walked up to me with the glass of water. "Bella Moore, do you want some water?"

I nodded.

I hadn't eaten for five days or had any water for two days.

Ella seemed to have a conscience suddenly and was going to feed me water.

Just as my mouth was about to touch the water, she let go of her hand.

The water was spilled all over the ground.

"No water for naughty children."

Her voice was like the devil's whisper. Those words made me crazy.

I looked down at the water on the ground and wanted to lick it.

But I had no strength left.

Soon the transparent bag was filled with my blood. Ella directly pulled out the needle from my arm and left with the blood bag.

My blood oozed out from the needle hole, and Ada came over to pressed it. "Bella, don't resent your mother. She has her own difficulties."

I wanted to say that she was not my mother.

But I didn't even have the strength to speak. I felt my brain suddenly tighten and my eyelids gradually became heavy, then I fainted.

In a daze, I heard Ada calling Ella.

Ella came over, checked my breathing and took my pulse.

Then she said with disdain, "She is almost dead."

Ada was so anxious that she was spinning around. "Call 911."

"No. You want her to continue to harm me? Just throw her away."

"But..."

Ada didn't dare to refute Ella at all, and then I felt someone picking me up.

Soon I smelled a foul odor of feces.

I did farm work every day, so I was very familiar with that smell.

It was a pigsty!

Ada was about to throw me into the pigsty, but my desire to survive made me open my eyes, but I couldn't see anything.

I desperately grabbed the clothes of the person around me.

"Ada... don't... throw me away. I'm not dead yet. I can still supply blood to Ella. Please..."

"Wait a minute."

Ella's voice gave me hope.

But the next second, my mouth was pinched open and a pungent liquid entered my mouth.

I subconsciously took a few big gulps before I realized it was pesticide.

"This way even if someone finds her, we can say she accidentally drank the pesticide."

Ella's vicious words made me know that I completely had no hope.

The next second, I was thrown heavily to the ground.

A pain came from the back of my head, and a group of pigs swarmed over me.

I felt that my stomach was being ripped open.

I screamed in pain.

Gradually, I lost consciousness.

"Bella, this will be your adoptive mother from now on."

After the pain disappeared and I regained consciousness, I thought I was hallucinating.

The educated woman in front of me was tall and had pale skin.

It was Ella.

"Call her Mom."

Lucy Hill pushed me from behind.

I woke up instantly, and after looking around, I finally realized what was happening.

I was reborn on the day that Ella came to the orphanage to adopt me.

"Bella, my name is Ella Taylor. You will live with me from now on. Nice to meet you."

Ella bent down and smiled brightly at me.

I looked at her sanctimonious face and shuddered all over.

In my previous life, I was fooled by her gentle and caring attitude.

I followed her directly home.

Unexpectedly, Ella adopted me because my blood type was Rh-negative, just like hers.

"Bella, call her Mom quickly." Lucy was still urging me.

I pushed Ella in front of me and said, "I don't want her to be my adoptive mother."

Ella's face darkened and she bit her lip.

I was very familiar with the expression. Usually when she looked like that, she was angry.

And then I would get punched or kicked by her.

Perhaps because there were outsiders around, Ella restrained herself a little.

Lucy comforted me, "What's wrong? Bella, Ella is so nice and beautiful. She's a doctor and doesn't have any children at home. Her husband died a long time ago. Will you go with her?"

"No, I won't go with her."

After saying that, I ran towards the door.

Lucy also lost her patience and grabbed me, "Since you won't listen, I'll have to force you. It is not up to you."

Lucy held my arm and went out with Ella, then walked towards the back door.

Along the way, I struggled, trying to break free from Lucy's hand.

But years of malnutrition made me very thin, so I had too little strength.

I had no choice but to shout for help, but people passing by just looked at me coldly.

We were almost reaching Ella's car.

Without thinking, I bit Lucy's arm.

She felt pain and let go of my hand with a cry.

Without thinking, I turned around and ran forward.

If I remembered correctly, a pair of disabled twins were adopted by foreigners that day and several reporters came.

That was why Lucy and Ella parked the car at the back door.

I tried to run forward, and Lucy chased me from behind. "Bella, stop right there!"

Fortunately, she couldn't catch up with me, and soon I saw the orphanage director Linda Cook standing in front of me receiving reporters.

I ran into her arms, with tears welling up in my eyes. "Linda, I don't want to be sent away."

As soon as I said that, all the reporters' cameras were on me.

Linda was stunned. Because there were so many people around, she didn't show any emotion. "What do you mean? Who wants to send you away?"

"It's Dr. Ella Taylor who's here to adopt Bella." Lucy came over with a smile and took my hand. "Bella, it is okay if you don't want to leave here. Just come back with me."

She wanted to pull me away.

I stood there and hugged Linda's thighs, "Linda, I don't go with Lucy. I don't go with Ella."

Ella behind me looked embarrassed and the smile on her face faded.

Linda bent down and helped me up, "Bella, I am receiving reporters here. I will solve your problem in a while. You go back with Lucy first, and I promise that you will not be taken away."

There, I knew full well that Linda's promise was useless.

So I looked around and cast a look for help to several reporters.

Sure enough, a reporter felt compassion for me.

She walked up to me, bent down and asked me, "Kid, why don't you want to go with that woman?"

Everyone thought that children in orphanages were eager to be adopted and yearned for family affection.

I was no exception.

Before I met Ella, I also longed to get out of there and have a home.

But in my previous life, after I was adopted, I didn't get the warmth I wanted, but only had my blood drawn and was beaten and kicked.

If now I told them that I would be abused by Ella, people there probably wouldn't believe it.

I had a quick thought, then pointed at Ella and said, "Because she doesn't meet the requirements to adopt me!"

When those words came out, it was like thunder from the clear sky.

It was not uncommon for orphans to be adopted and not want to leave the orphanage, but it was social news that they could be taken away even if their adopters did not meet the adoption requirements.

It was obvious that the reporters there were very perceptive.

Lucy looked panicked, "What nonsense are you talking about? Dr. Ella Taylor went through the formal procedures and it was examined by the state agency. How come she doesn't meet the adoption requirements?"

The more panicked people were, the more they talked.

Ella saw that everyone was looking at her, so she took out a few pieces of paper from her bag and said, "Here are my documents. You can see that I came here with approval."

At that time, everyone's eyes turned to me again, as if they were waiting for me to produce evidence.

I immediately said, "She is mentally ill."

I only found out that Ella had schizophrenia after I was adopted by Ada.

After I was adopted by Ada and saw Ella again, the two of them locked me up in a small cottage in the country.

They put shackles on my feet and I was only allowed to move around in the yard.

Every time Ella took my blood, Ada gave me something good to eat.

It seemed like she wanted me to forgive Ella for that.

During our conversation, I learned that Ella had schizophrenia and became crazy because she couldn't take medicine due to pregnancy.

The shackles on my feet were also used to lock Ella up when she had an attack before.

Ada touched my head and said, "Bella, don't resent her. When she is born, she will definitely treat you well."

I lived in dire straits every day, and I really believed what she said that day.

I stopped resisting Ella and obeyed her, but she thought I was trying to harm her.

The torture on me became more severe.

Hearing what I said, Ella turned pale. She pointed at me and cursed, "You are talking nonsense. If you don't want to be adopted by me, just tell us. Why do you slander me? Such a bad kid, I won't adopt you."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Linda's face darkened and she lectured me, "Bella, Ella is a doctor at our People's Hospital. You can choose not to go with her, but it is wrong for you to slander her and destroy her reputation in front of so many people."

Her words subtly conveyed that I was lying, and the reporters immediately lost interest in exploring the matter.

Finally, she lectured me some more and then let Lucy take me away.

Although I was scolded, Ella did not take me away in the end.

I breathed a sigh of relief.