Late at night, Mulberry family courtyard.

"Mom, don't want me, I'm a girl-"

Sang Zi cried so much that his voice was hoarse, and he grabbed the railing with both hands. A few big men dragged them to death, and they also wasted a lot of energy.

Sang Xuehua stood on the ladder, a little hesitant, a child who has been raised for more than ten years, it would be false to say that there is no emotion. Although it suddenly found out that it was not his own.

"Mom, why don't you let your sister stay, anyway, she is also my aunt's daughter, I can share my father's with her." Sang Yu, who was standing next to him, waited for a long time, but he didn't see Sang Xuehua relentlessly, stood up, and seemed to speak gently to dissuade him, and halfway through his words, he lowered his head and coughed violently.

Sang Xuehua seemed to be a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her face changed greatly, and she didn't hesitate anymore, "Send her away!" ”

Sang Zi was covered with his mouth, unable to move, and the whole person was pressed to the ground, like a gecko, making the most undignified gesture, looking up, you could see Sang Yu's gentle smile frowning.

It was because of this smile that she took her home, but she didn't expect that Sang Yu, a guest, became the host, but she was going to be sent to an unknown place.

"Mom...... Hmm......" She struggled hard, looked at her mother, who had spoiled her for more than ten years, and tears fell down in big eyes.

She slammed her head frantically against the gravel ground, staring at the people above, and the injured roar of the little beast came out of her throat, but it didn't work at all, and she was dragged out of the yard and stretched a bloody path.

"Damn, that's a bother." Out of the courtyard, the man directly grabbed Sang Zi's hair and threw her into the dark carriage.

The smell around was complicated, and the men's gaze was too unruly, so Sang Zi immediately curled up and hid in the corner trembling.

The little princess, who has been pampered since she was a child, has undergone great changes overnight, and she has not fainted all by relying on one breath.

"The tanuki was caught changing the prince, and the woman of the Sang family really dared, this little girl is not the eldest lady now, she looks really good......"

"Don't think crookedly, Madame told me to send people safely."

"Tsk, it's a pity, the little face is really good." As he spoke, the man couldn't help but touch the girl's cheek.

"Ahh Sang Zi screamed and opened the man's hand like an electric shock.

"!" The man slapped it with his backhand.

Sang Zi was slapped so much that his eyes were golden, and when he saw the man get up from his seat, he trembled all over, and kept muttering, "Don't touch me...... Don't touch me......"

……

In the countryside, in the middle of nowhere.

Sang Zi was thrown at the entrance of the village with blood, and no one came to pick it up, but he still saw it on the night patrol and brought it back to Zhang's house.

"It's really unlucky, as soon as you enter the door, you will be covered in blood, and the things of the Sang family dare to beat people?" Zhang Donglai circled around the dull-eyed Sang Zi, and his eyes rolled around, "Go, go and sue them, Lao Tzu has to let them lose money and beat my daughter." ”

"Don't touch me!" The girl roared reflexively, took a big step back, and looked at the man warily, "Blood...... It's not mine, don't go to your mother......"

"Shit's mom!" Zhang Donglai spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and pulled Sang Zi's hair with his backhand, "I can't figure it out, you're a mongrel, and Miss Sang is not your mother!" ”

Sang Zi's scalp was numb in pain, and his face was stretched out of shape, but he still bit his lip and didn't let go, and saw the woman walking slowly out from behind the curtain through the loose hair.

"Whoa!" Zhang Donglai suddenly shook her off and laughed cruelly, "She's your mother." ”

Sang Zi stumbled and fell to the ground, fell at the woman's feet, supported himself with trembling arms, and looked up tentatively.

Yes!

She screamed, lowered her head tremblingly, didn't dare to look at the woman's hideous face, and ran to the door in search of the little moonlight, "I don't want to be here, I want to go home...... I'm going home......"

Behind him was a woman's eerie sneer, before she could run two steps, her hair was pulled from behind, and the man's scolding voice was endless, Sang Zi hit the door frame in a whirlwind, and the warm liquid immediately slid down her forehead, mixed with her tears that never stopped, and slid down to her mouth, fishy and salty.

"Whatever you want, as long as you don't get killed, it doesn't matter."

With a click, the nails that were clasping the softened door panel were broken, and Sang Zi felt his body being dragged on the ground, and he fell on his back again and again, even more ruthlessly than the group of people just now.

She whined silently, her head was mixed with voices, her biological mother's, Sang Xuehua's, one said that whether she lived or died, she would fight casually, and the other said that she didn't want her, take it away.

The cold that came out of the hundreds of bones in the limbs overshadowed the pain, took away the five senses, and the buzzing in the ears was non-stop.

It's like a little match girl, who died in a winter night that no one knows, maybe no one even wants her body, the Sang family, and her biological mother.