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After Being Abused to Death by My Foster Mother, I'm Reborn

Adopted by Ella Taylor solely for her rare Rh-negative blood, a young girl endures daily abuse and bi-weekly blood drainings. Though rescued by a teacher and taken in by the kind Ada White, her sanctuary is shattered when Ella appears, calling Ada 'Mom.' Forced back into servitude as a living blood bank, she dies tragically in a pigsty. Waking up on the day Ella first tries to adopt her, she is determined to escape her horrific fate.
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Chapter 2

"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?"