There was a lot of noise outside, everyone was smiling happily, the handsome groom and the bewitching bride under the big red hijab, the festive colors dazzled people's eyes.

The sound of laughter and artillery battles is noisy and full of joy and joy.

She was the only one, alone in an arrogant atmosphere......

Mo Xuetong stood coldly at the curtain in the corner of the house, the little hat in Tsing Yi couldn't hide the bloodthirsty hatred in his eyes, looking at Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun with a smile of shyness, a smile of gentle and affectionate hand-in-hand, holding a piece of flint in his hand and the joints were pale, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Their relationship with her is ridiculous!

Who would have thought that one was her sister-in-law and the other was her husband, and she was the wife they wanted to poison with a bowl of dove wine!

They killed Moyu, killed Xu's mother, and killed Yu'er, who was still in her infancy, and even her name was just taken by herself,......

"Mo Xuetong, do you really think he will love you, just you ugly bastard, make it like this, it's better to die, why live and be embarrassed, rest assured, I will occupy your position for you in the future, and of course your mother's dowry will also be kept by me, you should die now!" ......

Hate with the despair of crying tears apart Mo Xuetong's heart!

Even if she falls into the eighteenth layer of hell, she is willing to drag this pair of dog men and women into it together!

Looking at the pair of dog men and women outside the red tent with resentment, Mo Xuetong lit the red curtain with a dead calm! Hate, how could she not hate! She couldn't wait to drink their blood and eat their flesh!

The blood-colored eyes can't see the black pupils, since the sky is so unfair, she will avenge herself!

The red curtain was closed at one point, the guests fled in a panic, the happy hall was in chaos, and the groom Sima Lingyun moved quickly, pulling Mo Xuemin, who didn't know what was going on, to flee out!

But the leg was lifted a few times and was heavily pulled to the ground, and when I looked down, the corner of the robe was dragged by death!

The fire burned bigger and bigger, and from time to time something began to collapse, and a beam was crumbling overhead, and Xitang was in danger of collapsing in an instant, Sima Lingyun panicked, and kicked Mo Xuetong who was in his robe, and Mo Xuemin on the other side also ripped off the red hijab and fled in a panic on the other side.

The huge beam in the pulling fell from Mo Xuetong's head, hitting her hard, her head was smashed to the ground, blood fell from her head, dazzling her eyes, and there was a sharp scream in her head that made her unable to think, staring at Sima Lingyun in front of her through blood, her blood-stained smile was sad and desperate!

If there is an afterlife, she will definitely let them pay for the blood debt in the next life, she wants to let this pair of dogs and men live in prison for the rest of their lives, even if they turn into nine ghosts, she is willing to serve them as a servant and drag them to hell together!

"Mo Xuemin, Sima Lingyun, I swear with my child and my soul that I will return a hundredfold and a thousand times the pain you have inflicted on me!"

The sound was like a curse, lingering in this fire......

Seimei-in!

Mo Xuetong has always maintained a waking posture, her hands are clenched into fists, her body is stiff, the residual pain of the flames seems to be still burning on her body, and her heart is a tearing pain, the pain makes her breathless, and the ghostly hatred is intertwined with painful and crazy thoughts, so that she can't tell whether everything in front of her is a dream or a reality!

Stunned to look at the top of the tent with snowflakes sprinkled with flowers, half a ring only to find that it was her favorite embroidered tent, surrounded by red coral bean green palace silk, red and green, with a tent of elegant falling flowers, with a different kind of elegance and elegance, the wind blows, the embroidered tent is light, and it is reflected like a colorful flower!

Shen Yu pushed away the quilt blankly, but saw the slender arm that had not yet grown up, and slowly sat up on the bed......

Wait, embroidered tent, slender arms, childish girl's face, Mo Xue looked at herself in the mirror with wide eyes and stunned, her heart jumped up in a hurry, she raised her arm in disbelief, and then looked at the face in the mirror with a little dazed, it was clearly what she looked like when she was young, and the hairpin inlaid with gold and jade in her hair was given by her cousin Xuan when she was just over her thirteenth birthday.

Could it be that she didn't die, and that she was thirteen years old again?, her fingertips trembled excitedly under her sleeves!

Really, she was reborn, and before the tragedy happened, although it was not the beginning, it was not the end, and everything was still in time......

Biting her lip and forcing herself to resist the urge to make her jump and laugh wildly!

Looking at the pale and frail face of the immature girl in the mirror, she suddenly remembered that she had fallen into the river and been in a coma for two days that year, when she was indeed only thirteen years old!

Indescribable ecstasy and grief welled up in my heart, and I endured the huge waves in my heart, clasped my hands together, and trembled uncontrollably.

Her first thought was that the sky had eyes, and she was actually reborn!

Presumably, God saw her miserable situation, so she let her take revenge herself, she didn't have to wait for the next life, she could take revenge in person in this life! Aunt Fang, Mo Xuemin, Sima Lingyun,...... She will never be mistaken again!

This time, it's her turn to send them to hell!

"Miss, do you want to drink water, your head still hurts, but you can't scare the nurse anymore, if something happens to you, how can you let the old slave live......!

A middle-aged woman in a smoky gray jacket lifted the curtain and walked in, saw Mo Xuetong sitting up in front of the bed in a daze, stunned for a moment, and then left only a full of distress on her face, stepped forward and walked a few steps, reached out to tuck the brocade quilt in her hand for her, and habitually touched her forehead before letting go of her heart and nagging.

Such nagging fell in Mo Xuetong's ears, but with warm joy!

Mother Xu is the nurse Mother Xu who has never left herself! Looking at this familiar haggard face, she couldn't help but have a sour nose, tears welled up, blurring her vision!

Smelling the familiar smell of Xu's mother, the warm heat on her body under her hands, Mo Xuetong's tears kept falling down, and she remembered that incident.

The day before yesterday was her mother's sacrifice day, she worshiped her mother by the lake, because she was not in her own home, she picked a time when there were few people after dinner, and took the two rings of ink jade and ink bamboo, hoping that this river could bring her thoughts about her mother back to her former home.

On the way, I forgot to bring a fan left by my mother, Moyu went back to get it, Mozhu prepared the incense case for her and retreated behind her, she quietly knelt on the ground and prayed, but she didn't know that disaster fell from the sky! A stone at the rockery on the side was loose and smashed at her, she got up in a hurry, wanted to escape, I don't know what the skirt stumbled on, and one stumbled into the river.

That time, she almost died! She was in a coma for two days before she woke up.

Yes, she clearly remembered that there was no debris in that place to trip her, and there was not even a single weed in the surrounding light-filled field, but she tripped and fell into the water, and her choked throat had a strangled breath of death that could not breathe, which really made her throw herself into Mother Xu's arms, crying breathlessly.

"Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you, isn't it still hurt, show Mother Xu!" Seeing Miss crying like this, thinking that she was frightened by this incident, she hugged Mo Xuetong with her distressed backhand, patted her back gently, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, Miss, good Miss, it's okay now, where is Mother Xu!"

She hugged Xu's mother and cried even more, almost heartbreaking, as if she wanted to tell all the hatred, all the resentment, all the panic and fear through this crying, and after crying this time, she stopped crying, because those people cried in the future!

Now how much it hurts, those people will hurt even more!!

"Hitomi, what's wrong? Who bullied my Hitomi!" A crisp and friendly laugh at the door, before entering the door, it brought bursts of laughter, and as he spoke, the splendid curtain in the outer room was raised high, and Yu walked in with a smile on his face.

She is in her thirties, beautiful in appearance, wearing a pale lake-colored eight-piece horse-faced Hunan skirt, looking extraordinarily young, she went inside and looked Mo Xuetong up and down, and saw her leaning on the edge of the bed weakly, sitting down in front of her bed with a smile, and holding her hand very affectionately.

"Uncle!" Mo Xuetong put away the sharpness in her eyes, raised her teary eyes, and looked at the Yu family hazy!

Through that hazy layer of tears, she could see that there was a little chill in those shrewd eyes, where was the slightest sadness and worry!

"Look at the poor ones, they are all thin like this! This body is too weak, but you need to rest. The Yu clan neatly called Mo Zhu, who came in with her, with a kind smile on his face, clearly an elder who loves his juniors, but he didn't mention the fact that Mo Xue's pupils fell into the water!

"Miss, you lie down and rest a little more, it is because your body is weak like this that you are tripped, look at you fell into the river, Mrs. is distressed and can't sleep at night! In this life, it is a blessing to have an uncle like Mrs. who loves you. Mo Zhu took two steps forward, and diligently wanted to help Mo Xue Tong lie down.

She is a maid in a brocade floral skirt, fifteen or sixteen years old, it is the best time for grace, and the weak wind will blow away, a good slave face who cares about the master!

just listened carefully to the meaning of the words, but didn't speak for her at all, and kept saying that she was famous for the Yu family, but she counted Mo Xuetong's own weak body, and she also worried about the elders!

Raising his eyes and glancing at her lightly, Mo Xuetong sneered in his heart.

Mozhu, how could she forget her......

She is sick now, but she doesn't care about anything, she runs to the Yu family to be courteous, complaining that she doesn't know how to lift in other people's homes, and makes this and that incident.

Thinking about it, someone obviously tripped over himself by the lake at that time, and there was no one else in that place except Mozhu!