Chapter 3: Suffering Again
The corners of Yun Xiaowan's mouth pulled up a slight smile that was almost cruel: "Do you feel heartache when you see me so close to him?" Hate? Is it painful? But I've been watching you like this for three years, obviously I and Brother Nan met and fell in love first, why did Daddy point you to Brother Nan instead of me? ”
She pointed to her heart, "Do you know how much pain I have here?" ”
"Three years? I didn't expect you to plan for three years. You want him and you just say, I'll give it to you, why do you want to do it? ”
She thought that she liked Mu Nan very much, but at this moment, she realized that she didn't like Mu Nan as much as she thought. She was only angry at their betrayal, but they made her innocent, and that was what hated it.
"Whoever needs you to let it, from childhood to adulthood, as long as it is what you want, there is nothing you can't get, everything is given to me when you don't want it, who wants to pick up what you don't want. Why are all good things you, just because you are the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion? But I don't just want him, I want this position as a concubine. So, you go and die. ”
Yun Xiaowan suddenly grabbed Yun Xiaoxiao's hair and slammed her head to the ground, again and again, until she was bloody and unconscious.
Mu Nan just stood aside and watched coldly, with a hint of happiness in his eyes, in addition to being cold.
……
Yun Xiaoxiao woke up again, and was awakened by the pain of being injured all over her body.
She thought that she must have died, a lonely ghost who was angry, but she still didn't die.
She couldn't help but smile wryly, and she didn't know what God was doing with her life.
Is it for her to take revenge?
Or will she suffer some more sins?
She closed her eyes and whispered, "Thief God, what do you want?" ”
The heart-rending pain in her whole body reminded her of what had happened before, one after another.
I don't know if she was thinking too much, or if she had a wound on her head, she felt as if her head was being weighed down by a big rock.
Raised his hand and pressed the sideburns, only to find that it was hot and scary, it turned out to be a fever.
But it's clear when you think about it, after so many things, it's a blessing to be able to save your life.
"Sister, are you awake?" A crisp voice interrupted Yun Xiaoxiao's thoughts.
She blinked twice, hiding the tears that were about to overflow her eyes, and turned her head to look in the direction where the voice was coming from.
I saw a little boy in ragged clothes sitting on the ground beside her and looking at her, his crystal clear eyes seemed to hide thousands of stars.
Yun Xiaoxiao didn't answer, she only felt a splitting headache, and looked around in a daze, looking like a ruined temple.
How did she end up in this ruined temple? Isn't it being tortured by Yun Xiaowan's woman?
"You...... Who is it? Yun Xiaoxiao's hoarse voice like an old woman startled Yun Xiaoxiao, how did her voice become like this?
"Sister, I don't have a name, everyone calls me a little beggar. Sister, are you hungry? Come, here's the steamed bun I got this morning, for you to eat. ”
The little boy held a steamed bun and stretched it out in front of Yun Xiaoxiao.
At this time, Yun Xiaoxiao took a serious look at the little beggar, who was eight or nine years old, although his clothes were tattered, but his face and hands were clean.
Yun Xiaoxiao wanted to sit up, but her whole body hurt badly when she moved, she gasped, closed her eyes and lay still, and it took a long time to endure this wave of pain.
The little beggar saw that Yun Xiao had difficulty moving, so he put the steamed bun close to her mouth: "Sister, I'll feed you." ”
Yun Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and stared at the steamed buns, and there was a "cooing" sound in her stomach, she was really hungry.
She bit her lower lip, now she can't die, if she does, everything will be clear, and the dog man and woman will be happy.
If you don't live for yourself, you have to live for A-Niang, if A-Niang comes back one day and knows that she is dead, how sad it should be.
Thinking of this, she opened her mouth and took a bite of the white steamed bun, chewed it carefully before swallowing it, and only after eating half of the steamed bun did she recover a little strength.
"Can you give me a glass of water?" Yun Xiaoxiao felt that her throat was dry as if there was a fire burning, and it hurt to tear.
"Water? Oh, sister, wait a minute! The little beggar got up and ran to pour a bowl of water and brought it.
Although he was already cautious, he still sprinkled all the way, and the slightly hot water made his hands red, and he didn't put it down.