Hahaha……

Wen Yulan's heart is very refreshing, very, very refreshing!

Ruan Qiuling went to the kitchen and saw that the food was cold, and there was no food left, only a little vegetable soup left, which was also cold.

She was cold and hungry, and she felt cold all over. In the end, she gave up and didn't want to eat anymore. A hungry meal is better than these cold rice and cold soup.

Although Ruan Qiuling wasn't that smart, she wasn't brain-dead either. Naturally, she knew that they must have done it on purpose, so she kept silent and stopped talking.

Looking at the bowls and pots in the pool, and the pile of fish in the trash can, Ruan Qiuling gritted her teeth: "Damn it, it's too much!"

They would rather pour all these dishes down than let her eat them, it's... so excessive.

Hmm, wait and see.

The pain I suffered today, I will definitely get it back someday, just wait and see!

Ruan Qiuling clenched her fists tightly, hating her so much, but she remembered Fu Yijia said to her: "If you want to do big things, you have to be patient!"

Yes, she is going to do something big. At this time, she must endure, must endure, must endure.

As long as she returns to Wen's house, in the future, slowly, the future will be long, and there will always be a chance to take revenge on them, and it will definitely be possible.

Yao Lijiao, Wen Yulan, you all wait for me, you all wait for me, wait!

Ruan Qiuling dumped all the food into the trash can, but Yao Lijiao found out!

And Yao Lijiao seemed to have come prepared, holding a feather bomb in her hand, and knocked directly on Ruan Qiuling's thigh.

If it hit her upper body, then since she was wearing thick clothes on her upper body, it wouldn't hurt that much, but when it hit her lower body, it hurt so much that she almost fell down.

"You damn girl... Such a waste, if you don't eat it, you don't eat it. What are you doing? What? Is it because you hate bad food?" Yao Lijiao cursed bitterly.

Raise the feather bomb and continue hitting.

"You deserve it!" Wen Yulan, who was standing aside watching the show, put her hands on her chest, and looked at Ji Qiuling with a proud face: "Huh... look at your arrogance before!"

"I... I won't dare next time, I won't dare next time! I'm just not hungry, so, I... I saw that there were vegetables in the trash can, so I dumped them in the trash can together!" Ruan Qiuling hurried Begging for mercy: "I really dare not, dare not!"

"I won't dare next time!" Ruan Qiuling didn't want to be beaten, so she could only beg for mercy. At this time, she lost even her dignity.

However, the sweetness and dignity of flesh and blood are of course not important to her.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yao Lijiao continued to hit her.

The hands and legs were all hit, and every time they were hit so hard, and the weather was so cold, Ruan Qiuling burst into tears from the pain.

"I beg you, don't hit me again, I won't dare next time, I won't dare next time, don't hit me again... Please! Please..." Ruan Qiuling yelled heartbreakingly, shouted.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Originally, Yao Lijiao wanted to hit her, and if she didn't hit her, how could she relieve her anger? Even if she hit her, she wouldn't be relieved!

"You bastard, kill you, kill you!" Yao Lijiao is not so easy to talk, kill you!

It's annoying to see her.

Husband's daughter born to another woman, no matter how you look at it, how angry you are, beat him to death, beat him to death, beat him to death...

At this moment, Yao Lijiao thought so in her heart, kill her!

"Mom, that's enough. If she continues to fight, she will pretend to be sick and injured again! Let's go, let's make a mask, sleep well, and let her clean up here alone. If the cleanup is not clean, I'll fight again tomorrow, I'm tired!" Wen Yulan persuaded.

Yao Lijiao was indeed tired too.

And Ruan Qiuling had been beaten so badly that her whole body hurt, she couldn't stand up because of the pain, she was in tears, she looked really pitiful.

But poor people must have something to hate!

Who made you do those hateful things in the first place?

"That's right, it's not worth it to beat you and tire yourself! But... since you have entered our house, I have the responsibility and obligation to educate you well, lest people say who is who in our Wen family. I don’t have any good manners, and they’re all scolding me!” Yao Lijiao glared at Ruan Qiuling angrily after finishing speaking, then dropped the chicken feather marbles, and left with her daughter Wen Yulan.

Seeing them leave, Ruan Qiuling breathed a sigh of relief, sitting weakly on the cold floor, looking at the pile of dishes to be washed and the pile of things to be tidied up.

Ruan Qiuling knew that she must clean up well, but even if she cleaned up well, then Yao Lijiao would not let her go, she would definitely fight!

beat……

Hehehe...

Ruan Qiuling has never been beaten by her parents since she was a child, and no one dared to beat her outside.

What now?

Even if I didn't do anything wrong, I still got beaten up, so badly, so badly!

Ruan Qiuling's heart hurts so much, and her flesh hurts even more.

Hugging her knees weakly, she buried her face deeply in her knees, and said in pain, "Mom... where are you, mom... why, why is my life so bitter, so bitter, I don't want to be Wen Xiangyuan My daughter, I don't want...I don't want to..."

Ruan Qiuling was crying and crying, unable to control it!

"I don't want to be Wen Xiangyuan's daughter, don't...Mom...why, why..." Ruan Qiuling felt that at this time, it was really a feeling that life was better than death, and life was better than death. It turned out to be such a feeling!

"Hmph...what? Being my daughter makes you so wronged? After all, I'm also a rich man! I let you climb high, but you still say you don't want to be my daughter!" Wen Xiangyuan's angry and cold voice sounded , Ruan Qiuling trembled heavily, and suddenly raised his head, looking at Wen Xiangyuan whose face was livid with anger.

And Wen Xiangyuan held a few warm steamed buns in his hand.

How to put it, Ruan Qiuling is also his own daughter. In such a cold day, being beaten like this and having to work, Wen Xiangyuan feels sorry for her as his own daughter. Although he has no feelings for her, he doesn't want her to die.

If he gets sick from the cold and dies from freezing, then the responsibility is also his own, after all, it is his own daughter.

So, I thought about giving her something to eat when no one was around, but I didn't expect to hear her say that she didn't want to be her daughter here.

Furious.

"I...I..." Ruan Qiuling was fawning at this moment, and didn't know what to say.

"Hehe... What me! If you don't want to be my daughter, get out! No one cares about you being my daughter!" After Wen Xiangyuan finished speaking, he turned around and left coldly.

After Wen Xiangyuan left, Ruan Qiuling's whole body was icy cold, as if he had fallen into hell at once, his whole body hurt, cold, and he was unconscious.

So sleepy, so tired, so hungry...

However, she still can't sleep, can't eat, and has a lot of things to do.

How could life be like this.

Ruan Qiuling really felt like a dream, and it was still a nightmare.

Ruan Qiuling took a break, stood up with strength, and went to wash the dishes.

As soon as the water was turned on, it turned out that it was all cold, and there was no hot water. She was trembling from the cold, and the tears rolled down again.

After all, she is only a child and has never suffered. Now she has to face such a life. Indeed, she is very wronged and sad, and she doesn't know what to do for a while.

However, she still told herself: must endure, endure, endure...

As long as we get through this difficulty, we'll be fine!

However, such pain is really unbearable.

Ruan Qiuling couldn't bear it.

I still want to compare with Gu Chuxue, if it is Gu Chuxue, then it must not be so bad!

In the end, Ruan Qiuling could only bear with it, endured the icy water stabbing her hand like ice knives, but she also had to endure to wash the dishes.

Must be washed.

At this time, Ruan Qiuling hated Gu Chuxue the most, all because of her, all because of her...

Maybe it's because she's jealous of her, so she's the one who hates it!

Ruan Qiuling has never washed dishes before, let alone in such a cold winter...

After washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen, it was already past twelve o'clock.

She was so tired that she was about to fall apart, and she couldn't manage so much anymore, she was so exhausted, if she didn't sleep, she felt that she would definitely die, let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow!

So, she went to the designated room.

As soon as the door was opened, there was an unpleasant smell inside, a strong musty smell, and the room was damp and cold.

Taking a look at the small wooden bed, it was only 1.2 meters in size, and there were only tattered quilts on the bed. Looking at the small bed, Ruan Qiuling didn't want to lie in it to sleep, feeling that it would be even colder.

Looking at so many sundries in front of him, Ruan Qiuling knew that they did it on purpose, they must have done it on purpose.

She stomped her feet aggrieved: "I can't live this day, I can't live it, how can I live it!"

But, so what?

Ruan Qiuling also understood in her heart, to some extent, that this matter must also be Wen Zehao's intention.

A smart person like Wen Zehao must have known that she would be tortured if she came here, but she was still sent here, and it was stipulated that she must come back to live on weekends!

Isn't that obvious?

At this time, Ruan Qiuling felt that her brain was not enough, and she really didn't know what to do.

Tired and sleepy, her eyes could hardly be opened, her whole body was falling apart, and she couldn't use her brain anymore. If she did, Ruan Qiuling felt that she would die in a second.

Looking at the cold bed, Ruan Qiuling felt helpless, it was better than sleeping on the floor, maybe, Yao Lijiao became abnormal and asked her to sleep outside?

Then, freezing to death is just like this!

Ruan Qiuling quickly fell asleep.

Asleep, it's all right, don't think about anything, don't think about anything, sleep, sleep.