Mu Yunyao comforted Su Qing, and at the same time comforted herself, four days was enough for her to prepare.

"Yao'er..." Su Qing hugged her and cried out of breath, and it took a while to react suddenly, "Yao'er, how is your injury..."

The wound on the back of her head hurt so much that her eyes turned black, but Mu Yunyao didn't dare to show it, she just shook her head slightly: "Mother, it's fine."

"Blood is seeping out, and you still say it's okay?" Su Qing got up quickly, fetched water and came over to help her wipe the wound, and rewrapped the cloth, tears fell down even more patter, patter: "Grandma... She... she is really vicious."

Mu Yunyao looked at Su Qing, and bent down to lie in her arms: "Mother, don't pay attention to that old godly woman, that kind of wicked person, who has no conscience and will have his own harvest." Even if God doesn't accept her, she will To take her instead of God!

The daughter has always been honest and weak, Su Qing was a little surprised when she said these words, and then felt even more distressed: Yao'er is still a child, if she hadn't been forced to this point by Li Shi, this child would never be like this.

Nesting in Su Qing's arms, Mu Yunyao thanked God in her heart.

In her memory, her mother was always soft and weak, with a bookish air all over her body, and her movements carried a distinctive charm. Many people gossip about her, saying that her mother is putting on airs, saying that she can't do anything. Living is the life of the young lady's body and maidservant.

Later when people from the Su family came, the majestic formation, the noble and gorgeous scene, even Lord Qingtian in the county had to nod and bow to please her, only then did she know that her mother was the young lady, the young lady of the Su family!

It's just that her mother was humiliated and tortured to death by those people in order to protect her before the people from the Su family arrived! Although she escaped, she was also lame. If it hadn't been for the scandals committed by Zhang Caizhu, she would have been arrested and tortured to death long ago.

When her mother was away, she broke her leg again, so she could only rely on Mrs. Li to continue her life, but Mrs. Li didn't want to see her at first. Seeing that she couldn't even do rough work with her broken leg, she didn't even look good, and beat her every now and then. .

People in the village couldn't understand it, so they raised money to invite a doctor from the city to come over, but she blocked the door and refused to let them in. She just scolded them away and left her to wait for death with her broken leg. I got disabled, but I got better after all.

For the next year or so, she lived like a year. I don't know how many times, she stared at the fire under the stove, and wanted to burn Mrs. Li and herself. But she can't, her mother bought her life with her life, no matter how hard it is, she must live.

A year and a half later, people from the Su family came, those fairy-like people in silk clothes, horses and fragrant chariots walked around with fluttering skirts, spoke politely and arrogantly, and said softly that they would take her back to live a good life.

She couldn't believe it, and she was restless along the way, not even daring to say a word. When she arrived at Su's house and saw the overwhelming wealth, she was even more ashamed and trembling all day long.

"The Su family?" Mu Yunyao sneered in her heart, "They're all a group of evil spirits in human skin!"

After arriving at Su's house, she was out of place. Later, someone spread the news that she had been in a circle in Zhang's mansion, and she was trampled into the quagmire. In order to survive, she had no choice but to step into the bottomless vortex relying on her appearance and appearance, which she disdained and relied on the most.

At that time, she only knew a few words under the guidance of her father, and she didn't understand poetry, calligraphy, and ink, and she didn't understand the so-called poetic, romantic and elegant.

Simply, she was ruthless enough to herself, she didn't know how to learn, she didn't know how to practice, and walked over step by step with blood and tears, but unfortunately, she still underestimated people's hearts in the end, and overestimated herself, and ended up like her mother, The fate of being insulted and trampled to death as a spy...

Even when she was about to die, she felt that she might as well die early in the Su Mansion, at least she would be able to walk away cleanly...

Thinking of the scene of her final death, she felt a sudden pain in her chest, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Su Qing hugged her, seeing her crying like this became more and more fierce: "Yao'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare mother..."

Mu Yunyao snapped back to her senses, the despair in her eyes gradually dissipated, and the look returned to her eyes little by little. It was different. Nothing happened now, and she still had a chance to change. In this life, she must protect her mother well. , protect yourself, and let those who have bullied you pay the price!

"Mom, I'm fine. Get up and wash your face. Look at you. You don't look pretty when you cry." Mu Yunyao pursed her lips, and her fair cheeks were covered with red and swollen palm marks. Zi, together with the wound she had scratched with the tiles, looked shocking, but she didn't seem to notice it, now her mouth was curled up, she was immediately involved in the wound, and breathed in pain.

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