"Is that so?" Yueli suddenly asked in a bit of despair.

"Naturally."

"Even if I let them treat him as if they were me, they will disobey him?"

"How can it be the same?" Wusun Shize smiled: "Daojiu is my grandfather's and put it next to me." Although he is an absolute loyal minister, he is completely different from my grandfather and me, and he is different from me and Shi Jiang. It's different for you and me...... All people are different. ”

Seeing that she still couldn't accept it, she looked like she was being hit, and couldn't help but say: "Look, I am friends with Chen Mo, and I let you treat them like me, are you willing?" I said that Hua Mei Hua is my sister, you treat them the same as me, you may? ”

"That's not right." How can that be done.

"So." Just in front of the room. Wusun Shize didn't know what he had found, and suddenly shouted at her. Then she crept around to the window, just in time to see what was going on inside the room.

The little guy was being fed by the helper she had invited, and Xiao Mu was on the side, packing up her clothes.

Even if Xiao Mu cleaned up her inexpensive clothes, she was extremely careful and gentle. But the action of the helper feeding was careless. Xiao Mu saw it, but didn't remind him.

It was the helper who was single-minded, feeding the milk not very carefully, and gossiping curiously.

"Miss Xiao Mu, who is our son? Look at your style, you don't look like a small family. ”

"Aunt Xu, don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Wait for the little one!! If our son sees your carelessness, you will have to suffer when you turn around. ”

"Alas, Miss Mu, you are laughing. A person like our son, he will definitely marry a wife in the future and have a son of his own. Where is it the turn of this baby who doesn't know where to pick it up...... However, our son is really a good person. The wages given can be generous...... This little doll is really lucky, and she is a young master when she comes over. This life is better than the life of the rich families in our city. ”

Xiao Mu was proud: "Don't look at who our son is, how can he be compared to the people in this city." Then he glanced at the little doll, and his eyes were quite disgusted: "However, I still want to serve the little boy more." This little doll ......" She said the latter words in a voice so low that the two people outside didn't hear them.

But that's enough.

She didn't enter the house, but turned her head violently and ran away in a panic!

While running, all kinds of things in the past appeared in front of her eyes over and over again.

Now it seems that how ridiculous her previous complaints were. Others don't like her, what's there to be sad about? She wasn't one of them, so why should they like her?

Is it because she was adopted by that man?

In their eyes, what qualifications does she have to be that person's adopted daughter? What is there to be worthy of that person to adopt her?

Isn't it normal for them to look down on her?

When this fact will not change, isn't it normal for them to torture her and force her to learn those things that she is willing or not, so that she is worthy of his identity and not be ashamed of him?

In her previous life, she hated those people because of this, and she hated that person even more because of this. Hell-bent on escaping, wanting to get rid of them...... But by the time she had the ability, she had become just like them. A mercenary who survives on desperate means.