You have to stand up bravely, and if you are afraid of something, you have to face it.

Humming this song gently, Luo Qiong felt that courage slowly gained in her heart.

The Sun family's compound arrived, watching the gate getting closer and closer, and I don't know why, Luo Qiong remembered what Wang Aiyi once said. Wealthy ladies and nobles, nothing can be, everything can be, but there is only one thing that must be learned. That is to protect wealth. Because that is the foundation of the existence of a noble girl, everyone will do other things, but only a noble girl can protect wealth.

The vehicle entered through the gate and looked at the beautiful gardens and the vegetation during the evergreen period. The gardener trimmed the vegetation that made up the flower wall neatly, not a single yellow leaf, not a single leaf eaten by insects. The bare soil under the garden was also cleaned up, not a single weed, not a single fallen leaf. and the villa that is like a dream for Luo Qiong. Those things that once belonged to Sun Xiaoyou now belong to her Luo Qiong, even if she only has them for a short time, but so what. She wants to protect them, as a hostess, as a noblewoman.

The ancients said that the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Maybe Sun Xiaoyou herself is not at fault, but wealth is her sin, she has too much but has no ability to protect it, so the sin comes. Greed and lust come with sin. Because he has no ability to protect himself, he deserves to be punished, just like Luo Qiong has been in the past twenty-six years.

Stand by the fountain and look out over this garden, the mountains and the view beyond.

Under the steps of the side door, the little maid was still sitting there crying, and when she saw Luo Qiong returning, she wanted to pounce on her thigh with a handful of snot and tears. But Luo Qiong, who already initially has his own team, how could he be approached so easily. I saw Zhen Yan and Yao Jing, sandwiched left and right, and instantly forced her off the road, and the whole person fell into the flower bed.

Seeing the embarrassed little maid rolling into the garden, Luo Qiong's heart once again rose with emotion. Maybe money is not everything, but in modern society, no money is absolutely impossible. And at least one thing is certain, and that is that a certain amount of money can protect your loved one to a certain extent and keep them from being stigmatized.

The side door opened, and stepping on the expensive carpet of rose, Luo Qiong strode in. After nineteen o'clock in autumn, the sky was already quite dark, and because of the return of the owner, the whole villa became brilliantly lit. Under the reflection of these lights, everything shines brightly, crystal chandeliers, porcelain, solid wood furniture, and other works of art that she knows and does not know.

Stepping on the 360-degree spiral staircase, she climbed up like a queen, and bumped into the nanny aunt on the way.

She saluted Luo Qiong respectfully. "Welcome back, my master."

Master, that's right, she's the master. Not a wife, not a lady, not an inexplicable hostess, but a master.

Householder.

In this way, Luo Qiong walked through the corridor, through the wall of Sun Xiaoyou's photographs, through the overwhelming ancient tapestries. Now she is the master of all this, even if she Luo Qiong can only have a short period of forty days, she is also the master.

The reason why he thinks this way is not that Luo Qiong is greedy for anything. Money is something outside the body, life does not bring death and does not take it, for an existence like her, there may only be 43 days left in her whole life, money is really not a thing. But now she really has nowhere to go, the whole world is so big, except for this small villa, Luo Qiong doesn't know where else she can go.

Because of this or that thing, Luo Qiong almost lost everything he should have as a human being, and even ended up as a super-high paraplegic and immortal. Even the mother of the initiator still fantasizes about exchanging her life for money again and again. If at this time, she is losing her last position in the world. At that time, it will really be called life and death, and it will be so miserable. Therefore, the last territory of the Sun family, no matter what, she must defend it to the death.

Pushed open Sun Xiaoyou's door and walked in, stood in the middle of the room and took a deep breath, gathering courage. Then the bell was struck to summon the maid to come up and serve him to bathe and change his clothes.

Although this room gave Luo Qiong too many nightmares, it was nothing compared to his previous life.

In any case, she can't just just tolerate it blindly because others have greed and want to occupy what originally belongs to her, and she doesn't want to argue. Look at her previous twenty-six years of life, because of her undisciplined concession to her mother, what has become of her. Because others were forcefully and even brutally persecuted, she was forced to compromise helplessly, and in short, she didn't want to live like that anymore. Although forbearance is the only thing her mother has taught her in the past twenty-six years.

Mother said that if someone hits you on the right cheek, all you need to do is put the left side of your face over and hit him to shame.

Mother said that if someone wants something from you, then it must be your thing that is worth asking for, so give it to him.

Mother said that if someone has an argument with you, please apologize immediately and correct yourself, otherwise I will beat you to death.

Mother also said that humility, courtesy, and patience are the highest virtues a woman can have, so don't fight with others, and don't cause trouble for your mother. If you dare to disobey, your mother will kill you, and Quan Dang never gave birth to you.

Luo Qiong's luck is very good, because the only person she has been in contact with in the past twenty-six years is her mother, and Luo Qiong's luck is very bad, because in the past twenty-six years, the only person who has had the opportunity to argue with her is her mother. A mother with absolute power, absolute power, and absolute means of violence. So the failure of her first twenty-six years of life was so unbearable that people could not witness it.

Before that, even if he wanted to resist, but the specific details, such as how to resist, Luo Qiong didn't even have the least idea in his heart. She didn't know what to do to resist. But the dispute between Yao Jing and Yao's mother is like a torch that lights up the darkness, it turns out that the daughter can also be strong in getting along with mother and daughter, not crying, not asking, not blindly waiting for the alms after the mercy of the superior, it turns out that she can also take the initiative to fight.

If this time, she can't hold her own position, then Luo Qiong's choice is to die with her opponent.

Let me be like a meteor, burning until it's gone.

In the European-style bathroom owned by Sun Xiaoyou, hot water spurted from a small mermaid statue, and Luo Qiong gently stroked this fairytale figure with her hand. That's right, fairy tale characters, and it can even be said that Sun Xiaoyou himself is also a fairy tale character.

But real life is never a fairy tale.

After bathing, I changed into comfortable loungewear, and with the help of a servant, I dried my hair and got a hairstyle that was more suitable for sleeping.

Let the servant take out a brandy for himself from the cellar, which is the one that Wang Aiyi put in the milk before, and then go to the study to take the book he had read by Huang Jianliang's side before. Back in the room, staring at the big bed with so many painful memories.

What did you forcibly give that? So what, you must know that Huang Jianliang and this body have a marriage contract in advance.

She was not given something by someone outside, but by her fiancé.

The so-called marital strength* is a universal problem in all countries, in any region. According to a 2013 survey, at least a quarter of women in the Celestial Empire have experienced similar violence, and this is only the case where the husband has gone too far. As for the other kind, which is more invisible, the number is only afraid of more. However, because of the long-standing tradition of the patriarchal world, people do not recognize that the harm that a husband does to his wife is a harm.

In the Celestial Empire, the main point of general concern is still that you must not let your own man climb on other women, and you must give your own man satisfaction, at this level. Men are low-body animals that can't bear it at all, and powerful creatures who can't stand a single setback. In this environment, no one really pays attention to the feelings of women themselves.

So, it's just that he was forced by his husband or something, and it's really not a big deal.

Just imagine, if she hadn't been hit by Sun Xiaoyou, who committed suicide by jumping off the building, maybe she wouldn't have met Huang Jianliang, but if you think about it carefully, wouldn't her original life be even worse? If Luo Qiong hadn't had an accident, then what kind of state would her life be in now, under her mother's blind high-pressure power, I am afraid that I don't know how many times she has been forcibly taken by others.

No matter how much you hate it in your heart and how deeply you are hurt, I'm afraid that you will have to be grateful to the abuser afterwards.

That kind of pit is called a real pit, a big pit at the level of a bottomless abyss.

Compared with her own original life, Huang Jianliang in front of her is called a small puddle after the rain, even if she walks through it, it will not have any adverse impact on her life.

There is a 1 in 4 chance that at least 25 out of every 100 women will suffer at least one or more similar injuries in their lifetime. Among them, there are those who have had a better time than themselves, and some who are even more unsatisfactory. According to the statistics of 05, there are more than 600 million women in the Celestial Empire, and a quarter of 600 million is 150 million, and 150 million women are suffering the same shame nationwide. In such an environment, her little thing is really not a problem.

With such an analysis, it is really not a big deal to be forcibly forced by someone.

Although as a woman, even if she wants to open it in some aspects, the hurdle in her heart is not so easy to overcome. Standing in front of Sun Xiaoyou's big bed covered with silk feather mattress, Luo Qiong walked around ten times, but never had the courage to sleep.

In desperation, he moved a bedside table to the sofa with a lamp, and then piled up the brandy and drinks prepared in advance, and Luo Qiong curled up comfortably on the pink plush sofa. From a certain level, even the sofa in Sun Xiaoyou's room is wider and more comfortable than the bed Luo Qiong slept on in the past.

After letting go of the page and looking at it for a moment, he immediately retreated.

No, sure enough, because her past life was too terrifying, even if she died once, she still can't concentrate under normal circumstances, let alone read or study. In less than a few minutes, at least three hallucinations about the mother came flooding up, and those miserable sorrows related to the past life were like maggots attached to the bones, like shadows. She doesn't have the ability to shake them off yet.

Open the brandy bottle and fill yourself with a glass like Wang Aiyi.

Spicy, very spicy, the feeling of the liquor in the mouth is not a pleasant one. Although compared to the grain liquor of the Celestial Empire, the spicy taste of the fruit wine is already soft, but for a young child like her who is new to the wine country, it is still too violent.

Gritting his teeth, he almost swallowed the wine as medicine, and after drinking about two taels in one go, Luo Qiong's soul was sublimated.

I turned the page again, and the handwriting on it was as lovely as that of an elf.

Mother, look, I'm doing what you never allowed me to do in the past, I'm drinking, but what can you do to me.

Mother, Oh, Mother, lo and behold, you are not God Almighty.