No matter how hard she tried to explain, no one wanted to believe it.

The old lady's prejudice against her is higher than a mountain, because she is a singer in a bar, so in their eyes, she is a vixen with corrupt morals.

They all think that women who come out of places like "bars" are all slutty sluts!

They can't allow this kind of humble slut to defile the noble lintel of the Nan family.

Among them, the noble ladies who are high above, dress luxuriously, and enjoy the best life from birth, they believe that his mother, Mu Xianyun, is a vicious slut, who has done all the bad things and ruined the style of the family.

They tortured her all night, and didn't leave until the early morning of the next day. At the same time, they also let people put pictures of her mother's beating all over the streets.

They want to ruin this woman's reputation, deserve what she deserves, and deserve more than she deserves.

This is the fate of the unruly woman!

Soon, Yuncheng was fried, and everyone gathered in front of these photos, pointing and pointing.

They scolded angrily: "Bah! A woman singing in a bar, from a humble background, even if she married into a wealthy family, a dog can't change it and eat shit~"

"Yeah, I heard that last night, the young master of the Nan family was on a business trip, and the old lady of the Nan family took someone to arrest her and beat her up."

"Bah! It's disgusting, this kind of woman deserves to be beaten to death! If you don't follow the rules of women, it's really degrading to the core."

"That's right, doing this kind of scandal, being caught by my in-law's family, and being beaten up like this, it's really a shame..."

Nan Jinshen had a bad premonition. He watched his mother lock him in the room, he didn't come out all day and night, and knocked on the door in a hurry.

But there was a dead silence inside, and there was no response at all.

Nan Jin's face was pale, and she was so frightened that she went mad. She tightened the doorknob and cried out for help: "Help, help, come here, save my mother, save her!"

But the old lady gave an order, and none of the servants in the room dared to help.

Until the father came back and kicked open the bedroom door with his son, it was too late and it was too late.

His mother died in front of him like this, a white silk was hanged to death——

Nan Yumo's eyes were red when he saw the woman he loved most dead in front of him. He took his wife down and put him in his arms, trembling and crying non-stop.

After crying enough, he called the police.

But the police just arrested the noble ladies, questioned them a few times, fined them some money, and released them after two days.

When the old lady brought Lan Chuyun back from prison, she was proud and showed off in front of everyone: "Hmph, that bitch died well! It was she who did something wrong and committed suicide in fear of crime, she deserved it— "

"That's right, old lady, this kind of slut has its own destiny, hahaha, old lady, you are so wise, you have exposed the true face of that slut, and let her die!"

"Hahaha... This slut died well, after a while, I will find another woman for my son who is a hundred times stronger than that slut, hold another wedding, rush to celebrate, and drive away the bad luck in the house... …”

"Old lady, this should have been done a long time ago. Once that woman dies, our Nan family's reputation will be preserved."

Hearing these rumors, Nan Yumo returned to the bedroom with an expressionless face, and helped his wife wash away the blood from her body, then combed her hair little by little and put on the wedding dress they had when they got married.

This beautiful woman, as stunning as a rose flower, lay in the crystal coffin with a serene expression, with a delicate face, natural and charming.

A white wedding dress wrapped around her slender body, and in the serenity, there was a unique elegant temperament, that kind of temperament, pure and natural.

The man held his wife's cold hand, all the light in his eyes went out, like a walking dead.

As if in this world, there was nothing he wanted to miss anymore, he was in a trance, and his demeanor was numb as he prepared all the funeral matters.

Soon, the wife's funeral was held as scheduled.

At the grand funeral, white balloons, flowers, priests, and hundreds of guests all came.

Those wealthy wives who tried to kill his wife, who boasted of being noble, sat at the funeral, looked at each other, and were beaming, all talking ill of his wife——

What is left to die for?

Why is she so cheap, and she has to marry into a wealthy family, she deserves to end like this!

Since ancient times, they have been paying attention to being in the right household, and poor sluts like this should not destroy the feng shui of their rich and powerful family.