It was the middle of winter, and the moonlight entered the house, like a thin snow everywhere, and it was unusually cold.

In the backyard of Jinghua Mengfu, a woman in ragged clothes and a withered description knelt on the cold stone slab, shivering, and the stubbornness in her eyes had long been gone. Her name is Yao Menglin, the original young lady of the Meng Mansion. She was originally confined to the Mengfu Deserted Garden, and she planned to resign herself to live the rest of her life, but today she had to disobey her husband's will and kneel here.

Just a few days ago, I accidentally heard the servants talking about it, saying that Ai'er tried to poison the new mother Zhao Qian'er in order to help her avenge her. That Meng Ai was born in ten months of her pregnancy, and she was less than four years old, where did she come from such a scheming? However, Meng Nanjun, as a father, did not ask, and ten whips hit the thin child's body alive, causing him to die without saying anything, and he was not allowed to be treated!

There is such a vicious father in the world!

Yao Menglin was resentful, but she could only kneel here in the cold wind, just seeking a little life for her child.

"Husband, Ai'er is the blood and blood of the Meng family, with the same lineage and pure nature, how can she harm people? Husband, please come out and see ......"

Kowtowed again and again, and the originally yellow complexion was stained with bright red, and under the moonlight, it looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

The mournful cry looked desolate in the wind, and the lights in the courtyard were finally on. Yao Menglin hurriedly got up, but she didn't want to slam on the stone slab, and her whole body fell stiffly. She had been kneeling here for nearly two hours, and in the cold, her whole body was unconscious.

However, she was still glad that with a "squeak", the closed door finally opened.

"Husband......

Although she was resentful, Yao Menglin still shouted out of her mouth "husband", only hoping that he could take care of the love between husband and wife for nearly five years. struggled, but couldn't get up, looking up with tears on his face, but what caught his eyes was a beautiful woman full of flowers.

That woman was Zhao Qian'er, who was rumored to be Meng Ai's attempt to harm her, she looked delicate, and stepped forward to help Yao Menglin: "My good sister, how can my sister bear such a big gift?!" Hurry up......"

Listening to the soft words of the spring breeze, Yao Menglin was resentful from her heart.

She Yao Menglin was originally the wife of Meng Mansion who was marrying the Ming Media who was entering the door, and she has always kept to herself, and she has been a knowledgeable and gentle daughter-in-law, wife, and mother of Meng Mansion. However, because of the woman in front of her, she has now become a poisonous woman who is spurned by everyone.

"It must be you, it must be you, Zhao Qian'er, how can you be so vicious-"

After a burst of hysteria, Yao Menglin grabbed Zhao Qian'er's face, frightened her into discoloration, and retreated again and again. Regarding Zhao Qian'er's resentment, Yao Menglin is deep in her bones. The third aunt and the fourth aunt had a miscarriage, her mother-in-law was sick for a long time and was dying, and the fifth aunt was crazy, all of which had nothing to do with her, but Zhao Qian'er found witchcraft from her room.

How could there be such a forbidden thing in her room, it was clearly put in by Zhao Qian'er!

Stood up with his body and chased in the direction of Zhao Qian'er. But he didn't want to see a flower in front of him, and his abdomen was violently impacted, and then he slammed heavily on the cold and hard floor.

"You poisonous woman......"

The voice is in your ears, who is it not Meng Nanjun?!

There was another cramp in the abdomen, but Yao Menglin stopped her tears. A year ago, Zhao Qian'er framed her, and Meng Nanjun also spared no effort to kick her abdomen, kicking the already formed child into a pool of blood and dripping on the ground.

At that time, she begged in every possible way, but Meng Nanjun didn't look at her, and then threw her into the deserted courtyard. If it weren't for the servant who was taken care of by Yao Menglin in the past to find a doctor, I'm afraid she would have turned into white bones a long time ago.

was resentful, but Yao Menglin was slightly stunned after all, and then crawled towards Meng Nanjun crying bitterly. She Yao Menglin was originally the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if the Prime Minister's Mansion has declined now, she is still arrogant in her bones. But now, all her self-esteem has been put aside, and she has lived a ghostly life, but she can't let her only child have any mistakes.

"Husband, it's not like this, it's not like this......"

After being kicked again, Yao Menglin coughed up blood, her body seemed to be broken into 10,000 pieces, and she struggled several times and couldn't get up. No, as soon as the arms were warm, Zhao Qian'er actually supported her arms.

"Good sister, I don't resent you, and I don't resent Ai'er. Elle is only a four-year-old child, if someone doesn't instigate it, how can it harm people's vicious intentions?! Sister, don't worry......"

Zhao Qian'er, who was like a pear blossom, spoke softly for a while, but Yao Menglin only felt cold. This Zhao Qian'er is really a femme fatale! This is ostensibly to intercede for El, but in fact, it plunges her into a place of no return. Zhao Qian'er's meaning couldn't be clearer: Yao Menglin is Meng Ai's mother, who else will instigate besides her?

glanced at Meng Nanjun in a panic, and saw that he gritted his teeth and stepped forward to kick her again.

"You poisonous woman, your femme fatale is not enough, and you actually instigated that bastard to murder Qian'er."

"Elle is your son!"

"My Meng family will never have such a vicious heir, even if it is my Meng Nanjun's child, I will not hesitate to remove this harm for the world!"

"Meng Nanjun, how can you be so vicious?!"

"Am I vicious? Who killed my two stillborn children? Who did Wuliu'er's madness? Mother is sick and dying of bed, who caused it? You slut dare to say that I am vicious, well, I will also be vicious to show you......"

As he spoke, Meng Nanjun raised his foot and kicked Yao Menglin hard until she vomited blood and passed out.

"Come on, show me if this poisonous woman is dead! When he died, he threw me into a mass grave; If she lives, hum, it's better, I want her to live and not die! ”

Meng Nanjun shouted hideously, and the slave who had been hiding far away was silent and walked out. Everyone still respects Yao Menglin, although she is a little arrogant, but she is kind and considerate to her subordinates, and often helps. A few rough mothers-in-law stepped forward and carefully set Yao Menglin up.

At this moment, a panicked cry came from far and near: "Oh no, Young Master Ai is gone, Young Master Ai is gone......"

Everyone was stunned, but Yao Menglin, who had passed out, woke up suddenly. Hurriedly stepped forward, and met the maid who came in a hurry, his eyes were stagnant, and the corners of his white mouth were sobbing, but he couldn't say a word.

Who is this maid holding in her arms not Meng Ai?

Who beat the little child to the point of blood?

Who tortured this well-behaved child to the point of being skinny?

Who made this lively and nimble child lose the strength to open his eyes?

Yao Menglin trembled and snatched Meng Ai over, but it was cold.

"Er, Er, don't be afraid of the cold, my mother will help you warm up......"

Trembling and distressed, following the scars on Meng Ai's neck, Yao Menglin slowly untied his clothes, and his eyes were full of bruised whip marks, and when he reached the abdomen, the flesh and blood were turned over.

Tiger poison does not eat children - Meng Nanjun, you are not even as good as a beast!

Her heart was twisted, tears rolled down with the dirt and blood stains on her face, but Yao Menglin was powerless to take care of it, carefully wrapped Meng Ai's cold body, and then untied her clothes and directly put her son on her chest: "My son, don't be afraid, my mother protects you, my mother protects you......"

Don't say that it is everyone's girlfriend, even if it is a rural village girl, she will definitely not show her breasts in public. Those housekeepers hurriedly turned their backs, and the mother-in-law and maids were in tears, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her cover her body.

“…… Madame...... Young Master Ai, he's gone...... You get ......"

"I tore your mouth-" Yao Menglin shouted hysterically: "My son is good, ...... well"

The cloak was scattered, Yao Menglin couldn't stop repeating this sentence, and finally calmed down a lot after a long time, hugging Meng Ai's body tightly, crying and laughing.

There was only Yao Menglin's voice in the courtyard, and everyone's faces were full of sorrow, at this time, who would reprimand a mother who lost her son for her gaffe?! Even Meng Nanjun's eyes seemed to have more pity.

Zhao Qian'er frowned slightly.

Lianbu Xiaomai, approached Yao Menglin, and slowly squatted down: "Good sister, the past is gone, you have to ...... well"

"Okay? Good ......" Yao Menglin raised her head, her eyes were dull, but it was a cloth of blood and tears, which frightened Zhao Qian'er and called out. The bamboo-like fingers quickly clasped Zhao Qian'er, who was about to get up: "My good sister, tell me, how can I still be good...... How can I still be fine-"

"Husband, it hurts, save Qian'er-"

A hideous face was in a trance, and a pear blossom with rain was pitiful, Meng Nanjun stepped forward almost without thinking, and pulled Yao Menglin's arm is push. I just don't want to, Yao Menglin hasn't landed yet, and Zhao Qian'er has already fallen to the ground, holding her lower abdomen and feeling free.

"Husband, it hurts...... I hurt the slave family......"

This posture is the same as that of the woman who has moved the fetus. Meng Nanjun hurriedly picked her up, but Yao Menglin laughed fiercely.

"Hahaha, Zhao Qian'er, you slut, you really came to ask for my and Ai'er's lives......" She clearly saw Zhao Qian'er fall down by herself, and she also knew that this account would be counted on her head again, but now, what was she afraid of? Elle is gone, and she herself is gone!

- No, she still has, she still has a grudge!

“…… Meng Nanjun, Zhao Qian'er, you will all die well, you won't die well......"

"Come on, come on—" Meng Nanjun hugged Zhao Qian'er and shouted at the family in the courtyard: "Don't you beat this crazy woman to death with a stick--give me a stick to death-"

"Hahaha...... Meng Nanjun, if I can't be a human being after I die, then I will be a terrible ghost, entangled with you; If there is an afterlife, I will also be born with injustice, and I will never die with you......"

My life is up to me, how can you decide life and death?!

The poignant laughter resounded in the backyard, and Yao Menglin slammed into the stone pillar, blood splattered, staining the stone pillar red, staining the floor red, and even dying the blood moon in the night sky.