In fact, Ling Tianjiao is also a victim, she has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and she thinks that she is a palm bead and a daughter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But for the sake of political affairs, her father did not hesitate to marry her to a person he didn't like.

In the game between the two families, she lost her child and changed from a simple Miss Bahu to a deep-minded deep girl.

With a proper smile, and unacceptable generosity.

"Miss, no. Cui'er was captured, but she was afraid that everything had already been recruited now. Would you like to think about what to do? Biyue said in a panic. There is a sense of confusion in his eyes that the truth has been revealed.

The corners of Ling Tianjiao's mouth rose, and she said lightly: "What to do? Not necessarily. There is no difference between a person like me living and dying. They can do whatever they want, and I, Ling Tianjiao, will follow..."

Ling Tianjiao sat in front of the mirror, carefully looking at the beauty in the mirror. It was a beautiful but lifeless face. Exquisite makeup, expensive jewelry, everything is so beautiful. Except for those dull eyes...

Ling Tianjiao changed into brightly colored clothes again, and sat on the kang with the stove in her hand, her eyes seemed to be staring at the closed door, and she seemed to be looking at the void...

Biyue and Bihe only secretly sobbed on the side, such a young lady, they have never seen before...

There was the sound of hurried footsteps, creaking on the snow.

Such an early morning, such a quiet winter day, such angry footsteps, he is coming!

Her first and only man, Ye Moxun!

With a bang, the door was violently pushed open. In front of his eyes, Ye Moxun's face was blue.

"Say, why do you go to harm Jun Niang again and again, do you still have me in your eyes?" Ye Moxun rushed in front of Ling Tianjiao in a few steps, and the tip of his nose almost touched Ling Tianjiao's face.

Ling Tianjiao raised her eyes, looked at Ye Moxun, who was so familiar and so unfamiliar in front of her, and sneered: "Xianggong? How did you consider me your wife? How much affection have you ever had for me? ”

Looking at the sparkle in Ling Tianjiao's eyes, Ye Moxun's anger was blocked in his chest. I can't send it out...

He can't say he loves Ling Tianjiao, he can't say he doesn't love her, he likes young and beautiful women... Is there just love in this like? Even he didn't know.

"Is that your excuse for murdering?" Ye Moxun's voice was obviously weaker.

"Excuses? With her, a singing and dancing girl, she is also worthy of making me Ling Tianjiao make excuses? Ling Tianjiao raised her chin proudly, her eyes facing Ye Moxun's eyes without fear.

Yes! This is her last pride, and that's who she is!

Ye Moxun looked away with some weakness, and slammed his fist on the low table on the side, and the strength of the gilt incense burner on the low table shook over on the table, raising a puff of smoke and dust.

"She was pregnant when I entered the house, and she was very affectionate with you, where in the world can a woman endure this? Later, after a lot of work, I finally had a child of my own, and I could feel him slowly growing up in my womb. Ling Tianjiao's face showed a kind and gentle smile, and her hand slowly stroked her abdomen.

"On the day of childbirth, that kind of pain, I don't want to have a second time in my life. At that time, I wished you could be by my side, even if you didn't do anything, just stay with me..."

"But the grandmothers said that the child's position was wrong, and I was afraid that it would not be born. The only belief I had at that time was that it was my child, the child I conceived in October, even if it was my own life, I would give birth to him and take a good look at the world..."

"With the last of my strength, I gave birth to him, and in a blur I heard his loud cry... At that moment, I was extremely relieved that my child, he came..."

But when I woke up, everything changed. Biyue told me with red eyes that the child died of suffocation due to dystocia. Even my mother persuaded me to open some...

But how can you be so cruel that you, as a mother, do not let me, as a mother, look at your child, and bury him hastily, in the cold ground of the wilderness.

I have dreamed of him saying to me countless times in my dreams, Mother, I am cold, I am cold......

Ling Tianjiao said with tears and laughter, and her tone slowly became cold, with hatred, with unwillingness...

"Is this my life? I don't believe why she can have children, with your care, but I have nothing. If it weren't for her child who restrained my child, I could have been a good mother, Ye Moxun, do you know that I will never have children again in my life, never again..."Ling Tianjiao almost screamed and said these words.

The corners of Ye Moxun's eyes were a little astringent, and the Ling Tianjiao in his eyes was bright and joyful. It's not the gray color in front of you.

"If you are not satisfied, do you want to deprive others of what you want to comfort yourself? Ling Tianjiao, do you know that what you gave birth to is a monster, a monster... We, Ye Mansion and your Ling Mansion, will never allow monsters to exist... In order to comfort you, the eldest lady, everyone made up an excuse that the fetus had been in the womb for too long and was born a stillborn baby. Do you know that you should hate me, hate the sky, hate the earth, and you shouldn't hate Jun Niang. The matter has nothing to do with her. After Ye Moxun finished speaking, he turned around and left resolutely.

Ling Tian sat softly leaning against the wall, his mind full of monsters, monsters, monsters...

In fact, in private, she also heard people talk about it by chance, although she was suspicious, but in the end she chose to believe what her mother said, and she gave birth to a dead baby!

Now that Ye Moxun said it, how sarcastic and cruel it was, her heart instantly felt like it was pierced by a sharp blade. There is a howling wind with snowflakes passing through...

Cool, empty...

Ling Tianjiao maintained this posture from dawn to dark, tears never stopped slipping, she had never been so cold, so she kept muttering cold, so cold!

Biyue was frightened and hurriedly prepared several stoves and put them in the house. Ling Tianjiao was only slightly better.

When Jun Niang arrived at the inkstone building, everyone was stunned. What is she doing here? Bihe looked at Jun Niang with a wary face.

When Jun Niang entered the door, what she saw was Ling Tianjiao who was shrunk into a ball, so petite, so helpless...

On that day's wedding, she looked at Ling Tianjiao in a red wedding dress from a distance, as delicate as a flower, and her spirit was flying...

She once envied Ling Tianjiao incomparably, she was cared for and grew up, and she had a good family background... Everything about her is proud...

"You're here..."Ling Tianjiao raised her eyes and glanced at her.

Jun Niang replied, "Yes. I'm coming! I just want to ask the young lady, is it all worth it? ”

"Even if I die today, you get Shaowu as you wish, but there will be other women around Mo Xun... What will happen to you? ”

Ling Tianjiao secretly asked herself if it was worth it? She didn't know if it was worth it.

She never knew that Ye Moxun would have countless young and beautiful aunts by her side...

It's just that she can't swallow it...

It was her only pride, her struggle...

It doesn't matter if it's worth it or not, it's all her choice...

She doesn't know when Jun Niang left...

At this moment, she is extremely tired, extremely weak, she just wants to sleep well, at least the quilt will give her warmth, in this cold and biting winter snowy night!