It was the god in her mind, a man with a majestic figure and the most handsome and three-dimensional face, the object of her admiration.

In the past, as a young slave girl, she could only look at adults from a distance, although it was enough for her to reminisce for a long time, but they did not have direct contact with adults alone, and now she can even accompany adults like a lady, and even be able to give birth to children for adults, and the huge sense of happiness almost makes her dizzy.

Although at the beginning I saw that the adults still treated Mrs. as always, but the sourness in her heart could not be suppressed, she told her in her heart over and over again that she was actually very good, she could wait for the adults, such an opportunity was given by Mrs., and she should be grateful to Mrs., but when she saw that the adults were shouting at Mrs. and asking for warmth, but she was not fake to herself, she cried quietly in the house behind everyone's back for a long time.

However, it turned out that the god of luck was by her side again, and she actually had an adult child, a child connected by blood.

However, fate was not all smooth sailing, and in the months she was pregnant with that child, the adults were almost always by her side, which gave her the illusion that they were a natural husband and wife, but the dream was shattered one day.

When her child was just a full moon, Madame was also diagnosed by the medical officer with adult blood.

Seeing the intimate two people sting her eyes, she didn't understand that she was already doing well compared to many female slaves, and even her mother was persuading her to cherish it, but after all, she was still jealous! Such a perfect and considerate adult does not belong to himself, he belongs to his wife, and only comes into his own hands when the rich do not need it.

For a moment, she even thought of resigning herself to her fate and guarding her child Sharuba for the rest of her life, but when she knew that the young master named Iftekhar by her wife was a fool, she knew that her chance had come.

Sure enough, because of the contrast of the young master, Sharuba got all the attention of his father, and he already had a talent that was not inferior to ordinary people, so he naturally got all the attention of Azaruddin, especially when he and his wife's son proved to be a fool who did not react to the outside world at all.

And what made her even more ecstatic was that there was a gap between the lady and the adult husband and wife!

Madame was devoted to the stupid young master Ifthar, and the adults often went to see their mother and son at first, but gradually lost interest in the little young master who was stupid and stupid except when he was awake from sleep.

He began to stay by his side more and more, and for a long time, they seemed to be the most ordinary couple in the world, and the adults came back to see her and Sharuba every day, and he would teach Sharuba martial arts, play with Sharuba, have dinner with them, share the day's observations, and even let her try to take over because his wife neglected to take care of the courtyard!

However, all of them have undergone unpredictable changes.

That fool who has been stupid for more than three years has regained his reaction to the outside world!

At first, the adults didn't pay attention to it, because the repeated experience made him lose confidence in his wife, he thought it was the illusion that the other party was too eager for Ifthar's recovery, but he didn't understand that this was his wife's last trust in him, and it was also worn out because of the importance he attached to Sharuba.

Mia was reluctant to admit that she was holding Azaruddin at this stage, and being in a woman's intuition allowed her to understand such emotions better than Azaruddin herself.

For more than a year after that, Mia had been living in deep fear, she knew that Madame may not be unaware of her little calculations, but as long as the little fool of Ifthar did not come to his senses, Madame would not really deal with her, but the news from Madame's residence made her tremble, and the little fool really recovered day by day!

At the thought of all the tenderness and affection that Azaruddin had shown to her, and the careful teaching and companionship he had given to Sharuba, the venomous snake of jealousy took root in her, and she had to ask her mother, the aged cook, Pera, for help.

"You're crazy, Mia!" Pera watched in horror as her daughter handed over a clay bottle containing cobra's venom to herself, and this honest cook couldn't imagine that her well-behaved and clever daughter could do such a thing! The most exciting time for this loyal cook is when she is appreciated by the hostess for the dishes she makes, and she has the opportunity to meet the hostess in person and kiss the instep of the hostess.

"Mom, I'm not crazy!" Under the light of the extinguished fire, the handsome slave girl in the day was like a ghost, she held the hand of the cook hard, and even showed a little hideous because she was too frightened, "Look at Sharuba, look at him!" If there is no Ifthar, the entire Commander's Mansion is his! No one will compete with him for his father, he will become the heir of the commander-in-chief and live the life of a superior person! ”

"Mia, aren't you living a superior life now?" Pera looked at her daughter sadly, the fear in her heart gradually subsided as her daughter cried, but more bitterness almost drowned her out like a devalued rye beer.

"However, as long as Ifuthhar is healed, Sharuba will no longer be the only heir of the adult, and all the attention he has now from the adult will be snatched away by another child, just like me, Mom!" Mia knelt down in front of Pella, she looked up at her mother with tears in her eyes, "I know that you are not an ordinary cook, although you are young, I still vaguely remember that you were kicked out of the house by your mistress, do you think that even if Madame is so gentle and generous now, won't she have a heart attack because of Saruba's existence?" Mom, I don't want Sharuba to try to lose his father and be displaced with his mother like me, he should have been a little young master, but now he is going to lose everything because of a fool, Mom, can you bear it? ”

If there is anything else that can defeat this cowardly and kind woman, the only one she cares about is her grandson, it is that she personally delivered the baby and watched him grow from a croaking baby to a small and cute chubby child today, how she could bear that her grandson would also be down, but she still looked at her daughter suspiciously: "Madame is kind and noble, she shouldn't be ......"

"Mother, think about it, your daughter and I are now favored by adults, and your grandson is regarded as an heir by adults, and there was nothing wrong with Iftekhar when he was a fool before, but now, although Eftekhar is not said to be cured, but at least she can react to the outside world like a normal child, do you think she will not want to get rid of Sharuba?" Mia wiped the tears from her face and whispered, "Mom, are we going to wait until that time to fight back?" ”

"Mia ......" Pera looked at her daughter in surprise, when did her daughter's meek and kind child become like this, but she didn't say anything in the end, although she believed in the lady who had been with her for more than ten years, but she couldn't leave aside her daughter who had unknowingly become unrecognizable.

"Mom, just one dose of medicine, just one dose, that child will be able to sleep......" Mia stared at Pera, her eyes burning as if there was a flame, over and over again as if convincing the other party was more like convincing herself.

“…… But have you ever thought about it, Mia, even if Madame doesn't have a young master, she will have other children with adults. Perch's calloused and cracked hands tenderly stroked her daughter's long hair, hoping that her daughter would not hurt the ill-fated child, but she knew she was wrong when she met her daughter's almost crazy gaze.

"Mom, give Madame a dose of medicine too!" As if thinking of something, she took a few steps on her knees eagerly, and her hands spasmed as if grasping her skirt, "Mother, as long as Madame sleeps forever, no one will be able to take her place, and she and Azaruddin will not have any more children...... Mom, Mom, I beg you! ”

"Mia, the greed of the human heart is like the widest river, it cannot be seen at a glance, it will devour all life, my child." Pera took her daughter's hand away in horror, she remembered the livestock and villagers she had seen swallowed up by the Ganges, and the old and senile woman couldn't help but shudder, "I can't watch you do this, Mia." ”

"But Mom, Mom, I beg you, just this time, okay?" Mia shoved the clay bottle in her hand into her mother's hand, "Please, Mom, will you do it this time?" ”

“…… Just this once, Mia, just this once. Tears fell down the corners of her eyes, Pera had to agree to her daughter's extremely absurd request, she loved her child deeply, but never thought of hurting others because of this, but when the other party knelt on the ground and asked for herself, she sadly found that she couldn't even say the most basic refusal, but in the end, there was a kind woman in nature, when she saw the moment when the little stupid child reached out to wipe away the tears for his wife, she suddenly felt that she should save the child, The other party is such a weak, harmless lifeform, he has only been in this world for a short time, he has not experienced the best thing in this world, and he really wants to take his life? It's just that Pera didn't expect that the other party was not a simple ignorant and ignorant child, and it was this kind of pity that was born for a moment that made her, Mia and even her beloved grandson Sharuba pay the price of their lives.