Cold winter day.

Dawn.

"Ahem—"

The cold hit, and the phoenix coughed a few times, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around.

Buckets, stoves, stoves, pots and pans......

It's a kitchen.

And she was sleeping in the ashes by the stove.

Is it so miserable, there is no place to sleep?

The sound of clattering footsteps sounded.

A middle-aged woman walked over yawning.

After looking around, she found that there was no trace of cooking in the kitchen at all, she wrinkled her face with heavy makeup, stretched out her hand and pointed at the tilting phoenix:

"Oh my God! It's seven o'clock and you're still sleeping! Where's breakfast today?

Are you dead, Martha and Lena are going to be late! ”

Tilting Phoenix lay silently on the ground, accepting the memories of the original owner of the body.

- Her current name is "Cinderella".

She also has a more popular name.

Cinderella.

The biological mother died of illness, the father married another, and the stepmother brought two beautiful daughters to marry;

But a few years later, my father also contracted the disease and died, and this family was the stepmother's final say.

Cynderella almost became a maid in the kitchen, being called, ridiculed, and scolded like a pig and a dog.

Dressed in servants' clothes, eating and sleeping in soot.

The woman in front of her is her stepmother, "Lady Elena".

Lady Elena glanced at her coldly and condescendingly, and the corners of her mouth curled in a mean arc.

She turned around and took out a whip from the cupboard and whipped it with a "brush":

"Lazy! Only by teaching a lesson can you remember your place and duty? ”

The phoenix rolled on the spot and dodged it quickly, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

Lady Elena was stunned for a moment, and then cried out, her voice sharp and fierce:

"Do you dare to hide? Cynderella, you must be having too much comfort! ”

The noise alarmed Martha and Lena.

The sisters walked down the wooden staircase with sleepy eyes and came to the kitchen with displeasured expressions.

"What's going on?" Sister Martha asked.

Lady Elena smiled and said apologetically:

"My sweethearts, I'm sorry, this lazy guy didn't make breakfast today, you can only eat dry bread and drink cold milk."

Sister Lena rolled her eyes at the Tilting Phoenix and sneered:

"The boys from St. Peter's School are coming to visit the school today, you must be eager to see it, right?

Think that with such shoddy means, we can not participate? You're so bad and stupid! ”

Combing her long maroon hair in the mirror and admiring her beauty, Lena continued her endless taunts:

"A grizzled and ugly monster like you, even if you go, no one will look at you more......"

Sister Martha has an expressionless face:

"Rayla, bring me my buckskin boots...... Oh forget it, your hands are so dirty......"

Lady Elena ran back and forth to serve her daughters, and before leaving, she glanced at the phoenix:

"I'll clean you up later!"

Tilting Huang smiled slightly, and moved his wrists and ankles.

This body was infected with the wind and cold, and not only could not rest, but was also tired and hungry, and died because of it;

Weirdly.

Although her body was weak, she still had unimaginable strength......

Tilt walked up the stairs and stood above Lena.

Lena turned around and glared at her with white eyes: "You ......"

As soon as she said a word, she reached out and grabbed the back collar of her dress.

With one force, with one hand, he lifted her up alive!

"Uh...... Yes! Lina's feet were off the ground, her body dangling in the air, her face flushed from her collar, and she let out a ghostly howl.