Chapter 1

Xiaohua can't feel any pain at this time.

Maybe at the beginning, she could feel the pain, curse and struggle, but she didn't have the strength at this time.

The pain gradually paralyzed. It seemed that the pain was far away from her. The eyes have been congested, and there is a bloody red in front of them. I can no longer see the ugly faces around me

ugly?

Ha ha ~ ~ in fact, she was once a member of that ugly face. She just became a king and lost, but she lost, so at this time, she was pressed on the ground and killed in public, and they stood by and looked at her with a smile

I can't hear anything

I can't hear their sneer, their falling stones, their dignified condemnation and spitting

Hehe - don't laugh at anyone.

Who is cleaner than who in this backyard?!

The so-called cleanliness is just that it has not been torn out.

His mouth was stuffed with a piece of rotten cloth. Because his mouth was blocked, the blood gushed from the throat could only slowly overflow along the corners of his mouth

Xiaohua opened her eyes and put her face on the cold slate ground. She suddenly felt so cold, just like that day many years ago. It was not very cold, but it made her cold to the bone

Her eyes slowly flashed a scene a long time ago. She was not willing to recall this scene at ordinary times, and even gradually deliberately blurred her memory?

She is the favorite aunt of the fourth young master of the Marquis of Jinyang. How can she mention her unbearable life experience again?

But why, why, at the moment when she was about to die, she thought of that long, long time ago——

"... Xiaohua, don't blame your father!"

The rickety farmer touched her head with his rough big hand, and then staggered away.

It's raining outside. It's very cold, but it's not as cold as Xiaohua's heart.

At the age of 5, she looked at the figure gradually away, and didn't cry or catch up.

At that time, she already understood that she was sold by her father.

The housekeeper next to him touched her little head, sighed and led her into the door behind him.

Strange?

How can it be strange?

The flood in my hometown washed away everything in my family. There were sorrows everywhere. My father and mother took her and her two younger brothers to escape from the famine. There was no food or drink along the way, and no one took in.

Finally, I found a place to breathe for a while. My brother was ill again.

There's no way to go. We can only sell children.

I can only sell her

In fact, a long time ago, she complained about her family. Just when she was resold again and again, when she was hungry and beaten all day

Why did the family sell her because she was a daughter? Is your daughter so worthless!?

But then she didn't complain. She only complained about her life!

Why didn't God give her a good birth, why didn't he give birth to a rich family

How happy are the young ladies of rich families. They don't have to worry about food and drink. They wear gold and silver and are surrounded by servants. They don't have to worry about work every day. If they don't do good work, they will be beaten.

But she didn't give birth to a good family!

Then, you can only earn it by yourself

The end of earning is just like this.

Good regret... Really good regret... In fact, Xiaohua has long regretted, but she has taken that step and has not left room for herself to regret. If she doesn't fight, she can only be swallowed alive by life. So she had to fight, fight hard, fight and fight, and then she found that some things you can't fight for at all

If only, if only she could do it again... If only she could do it again... She must change her face and be honest... Stay away, stay away... Everything that is dirty and fascinates her eyes and heart