Many years ago.

Ling Shu was picked up from the snow by Ling Kong Mountain and taken back to Ling Guofu when he saw everyone in Ling Guofu for the first time.

Ling Kong Mountain's mother, Ling Shuang, instantly turned cold when she saw this cowering little girl, and asked with an unhappy face.

"Sorayama, why did you bring a child back?...... It's ...... older than Lan'er."

Ling Kongshan protected Ling Shu behind him, and hurriedly explained: "Mother, this little girl can breathe and continue her life for Lan'er." ”

Ling Shuang was inexplicably happy when she heard this, her face finally eased a little, she coughed, and hummed pretending to be "Since she can breathe and continue to live for Lan'er, then let her stay in the mansion." ”

Ling Kong Mountain's only daughter, Ling Lan, was instantly unhappy when she heard this, and turned her face to ask Ling Kong Mountain, who wanted to arrange a separate house for Ling Shu.

"Father, why do you want to give Ling Shu a mansion? Didn't I have an abandoned yard before? Just let her live there, anyway, her father picked her up from outside. ”

The second son, Ling Lianbo, echoed the situation: "Since she is useful to the little sister, it is better to keep it." ”

The eldest son, Ling Qingshi, also had no opinion, and said with a light smile: "Since grandma and little sister have said so, then I will arrange it." ”

Seeing this, Ling Kongshan added: "Since this is the case, let's send a maid to take care of her." ”

Lingshuang's personal maid Zhang Mei secretly rolled her eyes, pretended to give a gift and said with a smile: "I'm sorry master, the slave and maid have to serve the old lady, and they can't leave." ”

The maid Shizuka saw that Zhang Mei did not agree, and she did not speak, so she lowered her head silently.

Ling Shuang coldly ordered: "Since it was picked up, then it is not qualified to be served by a maid, so it is decided!"

Ling Kongshan stood awkwardly and spoke helplessly.

"Since my mother said so......"

The young Ling Shu shrank behind Lin Kongshan and didn't dare to make a sound.

When Ling Kong Shan first saw her, she wrote the word "Shu" in the snow, so Ling Kong Shan took her back and named her Ling Shu.

Ling Kongshan told Ling Shuang that she could breathe and continue her life for Ling Lan.

She lives alone in the "Shulou" and fends for herself.

When she was sick, she would go to the doctor in the house by herself, and then say good things and ask them to get some medicine for herself, and then come back to decoction and take it herself.

In the courtyard, she grows fruits and vegetables.

She had never eaten at the same table with Ling Shuang and them, and they didn't even let her approach the hall.

One day, an envoy came to the house, and she followed the sound and saw a festival being held in the backyard, she peeked quietly, but was seen by one of the messengers.

So, the man knew that there was actually another young lady in Ling Guofu, although she was picked up, but she looked pretty good, so he wrote to the little emperor.

So this time, in the list of beauties in the palace, there is her name Ling Shu, and it is also because of this that the people of Ling Guofu hate her even more.

Although she was not like Ling Lan, she would definitely be a concubine as long as she entered the palace, but in their opinion, Ling Shu still robbed what originally belonged to Ling Lan.

There was a strange sound in the back mountain, she secretly went to see it, and when she came back, Ling Shuang knew about it and was almost killed.

Later, she went again, but fell into a dry well, and is still unconscious, and it is said that the maid Ah Zhen died trying to save her.

In the void.

Zhou Xingzhi felt that his body was light and fluttering, and in a daze, a voice came.

Those were the things that were deeply imprinted in her soul, and she would never forget them even if she died!

"You can follow my son by yourself, and bring a money-losing goods, our family has no obligation to help you raise a child! Quickly throw her away, you can get married and continue to have children...... By the way, our family has to have a grandson so that we can inherit the incense in the future. ”

"What, your sister broke the dishes while washing them?...... Wait, see if I don't kill her!"

"Hit, beat to death, she's not your family anyway, hahaha-"

"Get the hell out of me...... You can't even occupy a single tile or brick in this family, all of them belong to your brother, you can roll me as far as you want!"

"My business is your, you are too naïve! You're not my own sister, believe it or not, I killed you, ah?"

"Smack--"

A loud slap fell, and Zhou Xingzhi's body shook, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.

"Girl, don't give up hope, even if you can't be accommodated here, one day, you will meet a family member who is willing to accept you sincerely. ”

"Well, don't sleep, you really won't wake up if you sleep again!"

The tone is sad.

This man's voice sounded really gentle.

There is something warm on your forehead.

It looks like the palm of a human hand.

Ling Kongshan waited for a long time, but he didn't see Ling Shu wake up, and at this time, the old doctor who happened to help Ling Shu heal opened the door and came in.

"Uncle Qiu, what's wrong with the girl, why haven't you woken up yet?"

"The injury is serious, and I guess we will have to wait a little longer. ”

Uncle Qiu came inside, then reached out and pressed Ling Shu's legs, turned his head to Ling Kongshan and said, "Family master, Fourth Miss's leg is estimated to be useless, and it will be a problem to even stand up in the future." ”

"I went out on a trip and the girl became like this, this child's life is too bitter, why did he encounter something bad?"

The sky mountain hung its head and sighed.

"Head of the family, the old man, I am going back to my hometown to care for the elderly, before leaving, can you allow the old man to say a few more words?"

Uncle Qiu straightened his waist and asked.

"Uncle Qiu, I have always respected your old man, if you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt. ”

Ling Kongshan waved his hand and motioned to go out and speak.

The sound stopped here.

Zhou Xingzhi, who was in the void of the fugue, heard the voice and thought, "Is this the world after death?"

She even missed the warmth of those hands, the feeling of déjà vu.

Not long after, Uncle Qiu returned, and finally a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Then then, old man, I have to be busy, before that, I have to leave something for Miss Fourth, well, I have to leave something that will be useful to her in the future. ”

Shulou was no one at this time, and Uncle Qiu straightened his waist and went to the small study next to him.

What Uncle Qiu said was similar to what Ling Kongshan had thought before, but he had been hesitating, and now he finally made up his mind in his heart.

Ling Kongshan walked out of Ling Guofu from the small road, and returned to the restaurant where the soldiers were waiting for him.

Seeing him return, the soldiers hurriedly greeted him, and then respectfully reported.

"General, the message from Ling Guofu just now came and said that the old lady is not in good health, please go back now. ”

"General Ben knows. ”

Ling Kongshan frowned, speechless in his heart.

Mother has always liked to make a big fuss, and this time, I don't know what it is.

Bundle Tower.

A large bird flew by, making a long cry, and the bird had a long tail and circled over the bunch, only to be forcibly driven away by the maid servants passing by.

This is the time when evening alternates with evening.

There seemed to be a voice calling for help, and Ling Shu could hear it all the time, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and finally disappeared abruptly.

Ling Shu let out a scream and opened his eyes suddenly.

At the last moment, she saw something with long white hair that looked like a wall.

It still feels a little scary!

Uncle Qiu was lighting the lamp in the study and writing hard, when he heard the exclamation, he hurriedly trotted here.

"Finally woke up, Fourth Miss, you made me wait for the old man!"

Ling Shu turned his head, and in his sweaty eyes, he saw an old man with half white hair, so thin that he could fight like a monkey.

He looked at her with joy, but said angry words.

"Uncle Qiu!"

The mutilated spirit and the dilapidated body finally fused together, and Zhou Xingzhi couldn't help but shout.

She seemed to have known this person before.

No, no, this should be Ling Shu's memory!

"Wait, old man, I'll make you some porridge, you've been asleep for four days!"

Uncle Qiu reached out and touched Zhou Xingzhi's forehead, and went out to see that there was nothing wrong.

Zhou Xingzhi turned his head and looked at Ling Shu's room.

A completely unfamiliar place, but in the depths of her memory, there was a bit of an impression.

"Am I really dead?"

I can't move my legs.

It's true!