Chapter 1 The real daughter raised by the stepmother is a drama spirit
"Boom!"
A muffled thunder resounded through the sky, and lightning lit up the night.
On the silent and deserted road in the middle of the night, a thin, extremely thin looking girl staggered down the road carrying a large bag of freshly picked fresh locust flowers.
A muffled thunder frightened her and made her tremble, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.
But on a June day, the child's face changed when he said it, and he didn't give people time to rush home at all.
After the thunder, the rain poured down in an instant.
After a while, a lot of rain accumulated on the road.
The drainage system here is not very good, and it soon converges into a small river.
At this moment, a car sped by, without the slightest intention of slowing down, splashing up the stagnant water and falling firmly on the girl's body.
The girl wiped the dirt off her face casually, without the slightest complaint on her face, looking very numb.
Step by step, she walked in the direction of home.
It seems that I have become accustomed to this kind of life.
Suddenly, the girl stopped around the corner, as if she was exhausted, clutching her chest and panting.
But if you look closely, you will find that a black figure suddenly appeared hidden in the night, even the head was covered with a black hood, leaving only a pair of eyes, standing in the shadows, and looking the girl up and down:
"Boss! You also look too ...... Miserable! Do you need me to ......"
The black figure looked around vigilantly and made a motion to wipe his neck.
There was not the slightest change in expression on the girl's numb face, only a slight movement of her mouth:
"Don't act rashly! My identity can't be revealed yet, they don't know where they are now, observing me from afar, you leave quickly, don't be discovered. ”
The black figure responded:
"Good!"
The next second.
"Wait! The car that splashed me with water just now, teach him a lesson! Small punishment and big commandment! ”
The girl's feet did not stop, her face remained unchanged, but the words she said did not match her temperament in the slightest.
"Okay, Boss!"
After the black figure responded, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The murderous aura flashed in the girl's eyes, and the rain hid her eyes.
She was careless, and after completing the task, she left such a big bug and let their group of dogs smell her location!
It's all because there are too many things that have happened in the family lately, and I am distracted for a while.
Be careful and careful in the future!
Along the way, the girl didn't know how many wrestles she had to fall due to "lack of strength" before she reached the door of the house.
The moment the doorbell rang, the eyes behind the girl disappeared completely.
The girl was secretly relieved.
Just then, the door opened.
It's Aunt Liu, the nanny at home.
Aunt Liu saw the eldest lady who was drenched in soup and covered in mud, and exclaimed:
"Ahh Miss! How did you get to this! Come on in! Come on in! ”
At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing a dark green cheongsam and a coffee-colored shawl appeared from the second floor, frowning and slowly walking down:
"Aunt Liu, what is the fuss! Qingya slept. ”
Aunt Liu downstairs was instantly silenced.
The middle-aged woman is Song Yu, the wife of the Shen family.
She walked down the stairs step by step, tightened her cloak, and looked at Aunt Liu dissatisfied:
"Don't close the door yet! The rain is blowing in, you see the floor is dirty, this is an imported wooden floor, and no one can afford to lose it! ”
Song Yu said and glanced at the dirty girl at the door.
"Hey! Yes, ma'am! ”
Aunt Liu hurriedly responded, gently pulled the girl, let her into the house, gently closed the door, and went to find a rag and began to carefully mop the floor.
After the play was over, the girl put down the big bag of acacia flowers and walked to her room.
Although it was already warm in June, it was still quite cool to get soaked at night.
"Stop!"
Song Yu, who was sitting on the sofa, drank sharply, and looked at the water footprints behind the girl with disgust:
"Shen Qingling! What about the locust flowers that you picked? Qingya wakes up tomorrow and wants to eat! ”
"Mother, the acacia flower is in that cloth bag, don't you see it? Yes! Mother, what's wrong with your eyes? Could it be that something is wrong? Aunt Liu! Uncle Zhang! Call your mother a doctor! Mother she's blind! ”
Shen Qingling seemed to be very concerned, and at the same time, he shouted loudly, calling everyone in the family up.
There are a lot of people, and Song Yu can't make it too difficult for her for the sake of her own face.
It's experience.
The middle-aged woman on the sofa looked angry, and her well-maintained face could no longer maintain the empathetic dignity, revealing her original vicious face:
"Shen Qingling! You are presumptuous! ”
At this time, all the servants of the Shen family had gathered in the living room.
A middle-aged man also walked out of the master bedroom upstairs, and this person was Shen Shihai, the head of the Shen family.
He looked at the commotion downstairs, Shen Qingling was standing aside, soaking wet, Song Yu's face was not good-looking, and he instantly understood what was going on.
He walked downstairs quickly, hugged Song Yu and brought him to the sofa, lowered his head, and gently coaxed:
"Ma'am, what's going on? Who Madame, you? ”
"Humph! What's wrong, you say? I see that there is no mother like me in the eyes of the spirit! ”
Song Yu cried and pretended to wipe her tears, and continued to cry:
"I cared about her just now, and she scolded me!"
"What? How could there be such a thing? ”
Shen Shihai's face became stern, and he turned his head to look at Shen Qingling angrily:
"Qingling! Come and apologize to your mother! ”
The latter made a frightened bunny, and tears seemed to fall.
However, if this suspenseful look is on the face of a beautiful girl, it will definitely cause countless people to feel distressed.
But the girl's face was covered with a large burn scar, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was extremely ugly.
Shen Shihai, who was still a little distressed about Shen Qingling, couldn't help but feel a little disgusted on his face.
Although I have seen this face for more than ten years, I am not used to it.
Father's love, a little, but not much.
"Father, I ...... I'm worried about my mother...... I...... I didn't have ......"
Shen Qingling sobbed and said breathlessly.
For so many years, she has escaped countless scoldings by pretending to be stunned and Xiaobaihua, her acting skills are first-class, tears come when she says it, and none of Hollywood stars will do it.
The servants of the Shen family, who watched her grow up since she was a child, all looked distressed.
Uncle Zhang, the housekeeper, really couldn't look past it, so he took a step forward:
"Master, madam, the eldest lady must have no malicious intent, for the sake of her picking locust flowers for the second lady in the rain, let her hurry up and change into clean clothes!"
"Lao Zhang! Can I still slander her? ”
Song Yu stopped crying and stopped pretending, staring at Steward Zhang with his eyes like a poisonous tongue.
At this moment, only a "plop" sound was heard.
Shen Qingling fell to the ground in response.
The servants of the Shen family immediately stepped forward worriedly, and Aunt Liu touched Shen Qingling's forehead and said to the two people on the sofa behind her:
"Sir, madam, eldest lady, she fainted with a fever!"