What is light,

The thing that can radiate warmth and bring hope is light.

The rain was pouring down, and the color of the sky was uneven in black and white. A small town, the wooden family is a partial courtyard.

The remote environment is really not good, and through a wide open wooden door, a wooden house comes into view. The door was in tatters, like the dilapidated wooden house in the courtyard. The wooden house could not even be sheltered by a light rain, and the rain fell into the house through the cracks, and also fell into the striking figure of Nahe in the courtyard.

The figure is slender, the clothes are extraordinarily simple, the rain is gradually soaking into the slightly messy hair, the girl's appearance is ordinary, only the eyes are very bright. She suddenly raised her head, her eyes seemed to be mocking and indifferent, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the group of uninvited guests walking towards the door.

Led by two young girls of the same age, with a swaggering expression on their faces, followed by two maids holding umbrellas for two, staring closely at the movements in their hands, followed by three or four people who looked like small servants, each with disdain on their faces.

Suddenly, his bright gaze turned into a dull and dim mind, pretending not to see the other party's arrival, raising his feet and preparing to go back.

"Sister, that waste actually wants to go back to the house. The younger girl smiled softly and said to the girl next to her.

I couldn't help but be sarcastic in my heart, where can I go if I am a waste and a blind person?

Mu Zhi's face was full of disdain: "It's just a waste, but as the daughter of my own family, I feel sorry for her." "It's just a waste, so that we can be bullied wantonly, who makes this continent the law of the weak and the strong?

Mu Qing'er smiled and said to Mu Zhi: "Sister, let me do it for you this time, you can just watch from the side, okay?"

After saying that, he looked at each other with pleading eyes, and secretly prayed in his heart, several times Mu Zhi was discouraged, and it was not my share, this time my sister should let me, right?

Mu Zhi looked at the rain, his brows furrowed a little, it looks like it will rain heavily in a while, I better go back first, let it be given to her this time.

"You play, I'll go first. With that, Yahuan walked out of the courtyard with an umbrella.

Mu Qing'er showed a real smile at this time, full of ill intentions, and her voice raised slightly: "Come on, hit Miss Ben hard!"

A few small guys who have long known the task are actually commonplace in their hearts, and they have done this kind of thing hundreds of times, so they are very skilled.

Powerful fists landed on the body, accompanied by invective and ridicule.

"Waste is waste, and you can't even resist it!"

"Tsk, it's still the daughter of the Mu family, even us are not as good as those of us!"

"Oh, it looks like it's going to be a good hit, but Miss Ben can't get started. Mu Qing'er relied on her identity and only watched from the sidelines.

However, no matter how much she was beaten or scolded, she had no expression or words, as if she was out of the matter.

Her reaction made Demu Qing'er very unhappy, why didn't this waste say anything this time.

So, Mu Qing'er was there to direct the whole process, and he didn't stop until the person was beaten to death.

Thinking of the other party's reaction just now, Mu Qing'er felt that she had been provoked, a daughter of her own family who had been exiled, and she still begged for mercy obediently, plus she remembered that because of the other party, she let her branch be ashamed, and suddenly, the anger in her heart ignited.

"I don't need to give her medicine this time," Mu Qing'er said to Yahuan beside her, "Miss Ben has long been unaccustomed to this waste, and this time she will be beaten, anyway, she will die no matter how hard she is." ”

"But, Second Miss," the maid's face showed a look of embarrassment, "Your father, the head of the branch family, has already said that he can't let her die. ”

Mu Qing'er remembered her father's words, and the look on her face when she said this was gloomy and serious, which made her shudder.

But the rumor that this waste had brought to their side branch sounded again, and said fiercely: "Give her the medicine for the wound, but wait a day." ”

After dismissing everyone and looking at the people on the ground, Mu Qing'er threw out his whip, and the whip flexibly tied up the people on the ground.

"If you want to blame you, you're a piece of shit. He walked all the way until he threw the man into the man-made lake at home, and after throwing himself in, he whispered to the shaking water.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

At this time, the colors in the sky became darker, and the wind began to howl with a "whine" sound.

The rain suddenly stopped, and the surface of the lake, which had been calming, began to ripple, round by circle, one by one.