Chapter 3 Repetition of old techniques
Wei Ruyi knelt at the door of the ancestral hall, ten boards had been beaten, and she was so painful that she couldn't kneel straight, so she simply used her skirt as a cover and sat on the cushion.
She looked at the ancestors of the Wei family, and she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.
If there are really ghosts and gods in this world, is the cruelty of the previous life enough to make those betrayers go to the eighteen layers of hell?
But there are no ghosts and gods, this revenge, she will revenge herself.
She turned her head to look at the sky, calculated the time, and the incident in her previous life should have almost happened.
She reluctantly stood up, looked at the golden chicken on the table, touched her hungry stomach, but couldn't help it, pulled it down, and wrapped it in satin, and then hid it in her arms, turned her head and stepped resolutely into the heavy rain.
The rain was really heavy, and every drop was like beans, and it hurt when it fell on people's faces.
As soon as Mother Yang came over with an umbrella and was about to ask someone to close the door of the ancestral hall, she saw Wei Ruyi standing outside the ancestral hall in the rain, thinking that she wanted to play some trick again, and immediately said: "Fourth Miss, you are ...... this"
"Mother Yang, I know it's wrong, I won't do it again." She changed her domineering attitude in the past, and she recognized it very quickly.
Mother Yang's long eyes narrowed slightly: "This rain is heavy, don't catch the cold, go back to the ancestral hall first......"
"No, I think I made too big a mistake, and I have no shame to face my ancestors and ancestors, Mother Yang, you just let me be punished here, God will punish me." She choked up a few times, and even Mother Yang couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears of repentance on her face.
The arrogant and domineering Fourth Miss is now so aware of the righteousness, which caught Yang's mother off guard, and she didn't know what to do with it for a while.
She paused, turned to leave, and listened to her again: "Mom, can you lend me your umbrella, this rain is too heavy......
Mother Yang's eyelids jumped, if she gave her the umbrella, wouldn't she be trapped here?
"Mom refuses? I knew that my father didn't want me anymore, and when my mother came back, he would definitely kick me out of the Hou Mansion......"
Her words became more and more sad, and Yang's mother had to hand over the umbrella
In the final analysis, although Wei Ruyi's biological mother has long been divorced, she is a concubine after all, and she is loved by the Hou Ye, and she doesn't like this fourth lady anymore, and she can't be disrespectful on the surface.
But in the blink of an eye as the umbrella was handed over, a sharp object stabbed her in the neck.
She felt her body go limp, stared at the expressionless Wei Ruyi, and soon lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky is getting more and more gloomy, just like Wei Ruyi's heart now.
She kicked Mother Yang, and when she saw that she had completely fainted, she put away the hairpin, leaned over and touched it in her arms, and really found a small yellow medicine bag, opened it, and knew that it was a very effective medicine.
She looked at this medicine, a little cold on her face, after she was punished to the ancestral hall in her previous life, Yang's mother gave her this medicine, but in her previous life, she was lucky, the man they found for herself fell and died because of the heavy rain and slippery road, but this medicine still made the young self uncontrollable, and when Yang's mother pretended to panic and brought a group of people, she stripped off her shirt and lost face.
The thunder was faint, and a bolt of lightning pierced the dark sky, only reflecting the faces of the sneaky men running on the trail more and more clearly.
He thought about the good things that were coming, and his ugly face couldn't help showing a hint of obscene smile, but when he was about to turn the corner, he suddenly heard a childish and sweet voice coming: "Big brother, be careful, that place is very slippery." ”
As soon as the man looked up, he saw a little girl who was wet and holding an oil-paper umbrella, even though she was embarrassed, but her palm-sized face was very delicate and lovely, especially the big watery eyes and red lips that were slightly pursed because of worry.
He couldn't help but move, thinking, if the fourth lady of the Wei family who was locked up in the ancestral hall was also so good-looking, it would be worth it for him to be a ghost!
Wei Ruyi blinked, looked at his stupid gaze, the corners of his mouth raised, I want to be a ghost, I will fulfill you soon!