"Hmph, Senior Sister, your heart is just too soft. We've already eaten too much, we can't even have a single meal. How are we supposed to raise this child? If he were to die, wouldn't the crime be even greater? I think we should carry the child to a rich family!"

The senior sister who was holding the child reprimanded him with a cold face, "Hugh, let's talk inside."

With that, he carried the crying child into the temple.

Not too far away, the young woman naturally heard his words and tears began to flow down her face. "I'm sorry, masters. I was helpless to do so."

Ten years later.

The young woman was still the same young lady from before, but her clothes had changed. She was dressed extravagantly, standing in front of the door of the nunnery. She was still as beautiful as before. She looked at a ten-year-old girl and said, "Sisi, Mother has brought you good food. Try it."

"I don't eat your stuff, I don't eat. You're not my mother, but my mother already died ten years ago when she threw me here. If she died, then even more so, my mother wouldn't be a woman from the brothel!"

"Sisi, my child isn't like this. No, my mother was penniless and couldn't even support you, so I had to go to the brothel to sell my skills so that I could see you from time to time. I can't let you go there, so don't hate my child."

"No, you are a liar. You haven't come to see me in so many years, not at all.

You are simply self-indulging, are you forgiven? Unless you die, unless you die! "

The little girl's words were full of thorns and needles, while the little girl's face was full of tears.

"No, Sisi, Mother didn't lie to you. Mother came by, Mother had money to give to your Master, but Mother didn't have the face to see you, nor did she have the face to see you."

The little girl covered her head and ran away while crying, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

The little girl ran into the nunnery, grabbed the teacher who brought her up, and asked, "Master, is she really my mother?"

Because of time, the senior sister from back then, who was now the host of this nunnery, now looked much older. She gently caressed the little girl's head and nodded, "Yes, she is your mother. She has come to see you in the past ten years. Don't resent her so much, it's not easy for your mother either."

"She's not your mother. Is your mother the one who can make you stay here and take care of your food? Can your mother abandon you here? Sisi, don't be silly. Her life is getting wealthier, and that's when she remembered that she had a daughter like you. In that kind of place, she doesn't even deserve to be a parent.

If it were not for Senior Sister's protection, I would not have allowed her to enter this place. "

The person who spoke was the junior sister from back then, who still had that fiery temper.

The little girl's originally relieved mood once again became excited. She angrily said, "Yes, she is not worthy."

"Sisi …"

The Sect Leader Senior Sister gave her Junior Sister a glare and quickly caught up to her.

His Junior Sister also did not hold back as she shouted at her Senior Sister, "How am I wrong?

I really don't know why Master allowed you to be the host. "

The young woman never came to see the child again. The child sat by the door of the nunnery every day, waiting for her mother, and even though she had not forgiven her mother in the beginning, she still hoped that her mother would come to see her. A year later, a small ring came with a box and placed it in her hand.

The little girl innocently looked at the servant girl and asked, "Where did my mother go?"

"Your mother will never come back."

The truth was that a year ago, after the young woman had returned, she had been sick for several months. Afterwards, she had asked the maid to sell her things and secretly told her not to tell Sisi that she was dead. She told her that she had gone to a faraway place and that she would find out when she grew up.

The little girl opened the box, and inside the box was all money, all money. The little girl reached out and grabbed it, and ruthlessly stepped on it with her foot, and then used her hand to tear it apart, "Mother, I hate you, I hate you, and you actually abandoned me once again. Is money the compensation you said you should be paid for? Mother, I hate you! "

After crying for who knows how long, she tore up more pieces of paper. She was tired, so tired from crying that she stood up and looked at the nunnery that she had stayed for more than ten years. "Master, Second Master, Sisi has left. Forgive Sisi for leaving without saying goodbye."

The streets were bustling with people as little girls rampaged through. They arrived at a rich man's house. The vermilion door did not seem to have been eroded by the passage of time. The stone lion by the door was still as imposing and powerful as before.

The little girl saw that this used to be her home, and her eyes were filled with deep hatred, "Is this my father's home? Heh heh heh, father, the daughter of your killer has come. Back when I was still a baby, you already mercilessly chased me out of the house and left me to fend for myself.

When the other children were playing games, I was already helping the masters with their work. Since I was young, I have never known what meat tastes like, or what happiness feels like. I will not forgive you, I will not! "

She didn't go in, so she didn't see what Yao Sisi had just seen. A man in the courtyard with a head full of silver flowers was mumbling to the sky, "Madam, my children, where are you? I've been looking for you guys for a long time, do you know? I've already grasped the power of the family, and I can protect you now. "My child, you are not a killing star, my child. Father misses you so much. Madam, I am sorry!"

"Master, are you thinking about the mistress and Madam again?"

"Uncle Fu, is there any news of them recently?"

The fifty year old butler shook his head and changed the topic, "Master has changed to drinking medicine."

The man raised his head to look at the dark medicinal soup before pouring his thoughts into it. "Madam, my daughter, will I be able to see you two again in this life?"

"Master.

"Yes …"

"Hopefully!"

She knelt down in front of the river bank and cut her wrist with a porcelain bottle. She swore an oath to the heaven and earth, thinking of blood as a contract, and life as a plot.

I curse my heartless father and the mother who abandoned me for all eternity. If I want to enjoy happiness, I must receive my blessings. With my approval, if not, I will never be able to exist again.

So when she was still a child, she couldn't see the helplessness of her parents, nor did she know the helplessness of her father in loving her, nor did she know the suffering of her mother. All of this, Yao Sisi could only say that with a single thought, her thoughts would become good, her thoughts would become evil, and when she sympathized with herself, she would feel even more remorse and remorse for her parents.

The setting sun was like blood, and the blood in the little girl's body was all over the ground. She firmly and hatefully looked at the gently flowing river and finally said with a smile, "Father, mother, you two can forget about abandoning me."

After saying that, she fell into a deep sleep. The green gown wrapped around her petite body, seemingly blocking her fate in this life. She ended her life in such a cruel way, and such a cruel curse tightly linked the three of them.

She didn't know whether it was because of her or her parents that were implicated by her. In short, she was crying very thoroughly, she didn't hate herself, because she knew that in her childhood, without her parents' love, she would never know that she could hate them so deeply even though she was so young. In all fairness, she had only done so because her heart was very small, so she couldn't hide her sorrows.