"Miss, now everyone knows that we did something wrong!"

Xiao Han just knelt and kowtowed.

The smile in my eyes grew stronger, and I raised my hand to wipe the dirt on my face, and turned my head to look at Wanyang.

"Wan Yang, do you think we did something wrong?"

Murong grabbed Wan Yang's arm, revealing those bewitching and upward eyes, and the smugness in them could not be concealed.

There was disgust in Wan Yang's eyes, I could see it, and he still said in his mouth: "Mu Qian, you did something wrong, go home and think about it."

The mother beckoned to the people outside, and two old women with meaty faces rolled up their sleeves and came in from outside.

"Take Mu Qian back, as for Xiao Han," the mother paused: "Throw it out, don't let him enter Mu Mansion again!"

My arms were cut backwards and taken out of the firewood room, and when I went out, I realized that this was the yard of my house!

"Hahahahahaha......ha

"Where's Grandma? Grandmother! I want to see grandma! ”

"The old lady has fallen ill by you, a unscrupulous son! I still want to see the old lady! Dream on! ”

The old woman on the right poked my forehead with her fingers, and her nails pierced into my skin.

I squinted at her, "What did you say?"

"Yo, still glaring at me?" The old woman spat directly on my hair, raised her hand and gave me a slap, and then the sound of buzzing in my ears continued.

"Madame, where are you taking it?"

The mother was full of grief: "Take her back to her room, grounded, and don't come out!"

"Whoa."

I looked back at the thatch in the firewood room, my arm was twisted and hurt, tears were rolling in my eyes, and I sniffed and choked back the tears.

"Madame is so magnanimous that I should throw out such a shameful thing!"

The people behind me were all praising my mother's handling of it, and I let out a cold snort and staggered back to my room following in the footsteps of the two old women.

"Phew! It's still a big lady! Shame on you! Corrupt the family style! ”

They threw me straight inside and slammed the door shut, and the sound of locking the door outside rattled.

The scolding outside the door became quieter and quieter, and I fell prostrate on the ground, slowly sat up, and sat on the cold ground in a daze.

Wan Yang, who was still laughing and talking to me early this morning, thought I had done such a dirty thing in today's matter, just like everyone else.

I'm really ridiculous, looking at Wan Yang and Murong's actions today, I'm afraid Wan Yang also participated. And I, still thinking that I could marry him.

I put my head on my knees, and tears fell silently, but how could they, how could they say that I had made my grandmother angry......

The dirt on my body was still flowing down my body, and the egg liquid mixed with the vegetable leaves fell to the ground, and I looked at my clothes in disgust, I definitely couldn't sit still.

I got up and took off my clothes and threw them on the ground, took the bell that had been hidden inside, and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find clothes.

I don't even have to think about some bright skirts now, and after throwing them out one by one, I found a men's dress with the bottom of the box.

I hugged my clothes and thought for a while, I can't wear this now, I'm afraid my mother will come to me again.

I pulled out a navy blue dress from a few years ago from a few random clothes, slipped it loose on my body, and then sat quietly on the bed waiting for them to come to me.

Chun Tao in the firewood room had a pair of thatch on her head, and her already exhausted body still forced her to push the thatch on her body.

There were still some rotten vegetable leaves and broken egg shells on the ground, and Chun Tao's slightly swollen face flashed fiercely, and he was still holding the men's clothes on his body.

Wan Yang stood in Murong's courtyard, and the Murong in front of him looked so delicate and beautiful, but Wan Yang's mind was the person who was embarrassed today.

"Murong, you're tired today, go back and rest early." Wan Yang said to the smiling person in front of him.

Murong was immersed in Wanyang's gentle township, and nodded shyly: "Okay, Brother Wanyang, then I'll go back first."

Wan Yang nodded slightly with his back hand, and watched Murong in front of him walk into the room, faintly worried about Mu Qian in his heart.

I was so hungry that I hadn't eaten anything since I had eaten some in the morning, and I had walked for a long time, and now I was even more hungry.

"Knock Knock"

I was startled, and reflexively picked up the dagger beside me with my right hand.

"Miss, it's me!"

I heard Chun Tao's weak voice, and hurriedly put down the dagger and ran to the back window.

"Spring Peach!"

The people outside were pale, the blood of their fingers was clotted on them, and their whole heads were in a mess.

"Miss, miss, let's escape! Let's run out! ”

I pushed her to leave quickly: "No, the two of us can't run, you go quickly, otherwise none of us can go."

"No, no, miss, shall we be together?"

"Let's go, find someone." I took Chun Tao's hand away, "Hurry up, or we won't be able to leave." ”

"Miss......" Chun Tao stood outside shivering, and the clothes on her body were almost unclothed.

"Let's go, let's go!" I reached for him because I had heard the doorway.

The cold wind was blowing, and I closed the window and sat back on the bed again.

The noise outside the door grew louder and louder, and my palms were sweaty, clutching the dagger in my sleeve.

The door of the room was kicked open, and my stiff body bounced off the bed, my legs trembling a little, I was afraid that someone would really come and ruin me this time.

"Mu Qian, mother is here and still won't come out?"

I heard no man's voice, and my trembling legs were a little calm.

"Mother."

I stepped out of the screen and called out to her softly.

There was no trace of a wave in my mother's eyes, and she just looked at me and walked up to hers.

"Mu Qian, the old lady is gone."

My temples jumped abruptly, and my vision was blurry.

"What?"

"Your grandma is gone."

My mother raised her hand and stroked my head, exhaling in my ear.

I looked at the woman in front of me, who was my mother, but now she was the same one who made me look like this, and told me that my grandmother was gone.

"No, you lied to me, how could grandma leave?"

I grabbed my mother's shoulders and was anxious.

My mother covered her mouth with one hand, took my hand down with her handkerchief, and wiped my clothes.

"I'm by you, a bad descendant! You're mad at the old lady! ”

She pointed to my forehead as if she had suddenly changed as if she had suddenly changed, completely losing the nobility of her previous appearance.

"Don't you know if I'm angry?"

"Even my mother doesn't scream anymore?"

I got another slap in the face, this time with her own hands.

I spat out the blood in my mouth and raised my eyes to glare at her.

The woman in front of me gracefully wiped her hands, then threw the dirty handkerchief in my face and slid to the ground.

"Am I your own?"

She was stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "Of course it's my own."

I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth with my sleeve: "Then why did you do this to me?"

"Why?" She suddenly smiled again, her red lips blooming into a bewitching smile, which was charming and colorful against the background of the night.

"Because you're a dead star!"

Aunt Liu, who was outside, walked in with a whip in her hand and handed the whip to her mother.

I stepped back until my back was against the wall, and the cold sensation made me feel a thriller.

"What are you going to do?"

All I could answer was the whistling of the whip, the saltwater-soaked leather whip raining down on me, and the only thing in front of me was my mother's increasingly hideous face.

The pain became more and more obvious, and I couldn't help but let out a wail, my back was burning with pain, and the clothes I had just changed into were ragged.

"Why?"

I gritted my teeth and pressed her back.

"Death Star!"

She lifted the whip in her hand and slammed it at me in the corner again and again.

"Why!" I almost screamed and asked.

My roar startled her hand holding the leather whip, which shook in mid-air and slammed against the wall.

"There's no reason why you say you're a mourning star!"

"Ma'am, ma'am, stop fighting."

Aunt Liu, who was on the side, came up to stop my mother who was holding a whip and was about to beat me, patted my mother on the back to help her calm down.

"What, even you want to stop me?"

"Madam, if you fight again, you will die."

Aunt Liu quietly dissuaded her mother and slowly took the whip from her mother's hand.

"Humph!"

My mother flicked her sleeves and walked out, and I fell to the ground, laughing wildly, and finally fainted from the pain all over my body.

"Madam, the eldest lady has fainted."

"Drag her into the dungeon!" The cold and emotionless voice commanded Aunt Liu.

"Whoa."

After that, I was no longer conscious, but the pain in my body from time to time reminded me that I was still alive.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, and the cold wind was blowing Chun Tao's face one after another, and her nose was red from the cold, and she curled up in the corner, begging the young lady not to have an accident.

Her legs gradually became numb, and her body became colder and colder, and Chun Tao shouted in her heart: "No, you can't sleep, you ran out with great difficulty, you can't ......"

Consciousness eventually vanished, and the curled body fell silently on the road, two lines of tears streaming down his pale face.

"Miss, I'm sorry for you, I couldn't hold ......"

Two people who were having a good time came over from the other side and approached this side.

"Well, it looks like someone fainted there!"

A clear and beautiful voice spotted Chun Tao curled up in the corner of the wall.

Yan Lanxi looked back: "Where?"

Yun Ying'er glanced at Yan Lanxi and walked in directly to look at the people on the ground.

Yun Ying'er leaned over and turned the person on the ground around, and saw the face that vaguely felt familiar.

"Yan Lanxi, come and see, have we seen this girl somewhere?"

"You really have a lot of things, you know anyone on the street."

Yun Ying'er frowned coldly: "If you want to come over, why are you talking so much?"

Yan Lanxi reluctantly stepped over.