It was extremely noisy outside, and everyone was smiling happily. The handsome groom and the voluptuous bride under the red hijab, the festive colors dazzled people's eyes.
The laughter and the sound of firecrackers are noisy and full of joy and joy.
There was only her, alone in the arrogant atmosphere...
Mo Xuetong stood coldly at the curtain in the corner of the room, her green hat unable to hide the bloodthirsty hatred in her eyes. She watched Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun smile shyly, then smile tenderly and hold hands affectionately. There was a piece of flint with pale bones, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Their relationship with her is ridiculous!
Who would have thought that one was her concubine and the other was her husband-in-law, but she was their wife who was poisoned to death with a bowl of dove wine!
They killed Mo Yu, killed Xu’s mother, and also killed Yu’er, who was still in her infancy and whose name was only given by herself...
"Mo Xuetong, do you really think he will love you? You are such an ugly monster. If you end up like this, you might as well die. Why live in disgrace? Don't worry, I will take your place for you from now on, your mother." Of course I will take care of your dowry, so you’d better go to hell now!”…
Hatred, with sobbing despair, tore Mo Xuetong's heart apart!
Even if she falls into the eighteenth level of hell, she is willing to drag this couple in with her!
Looking bitterly at the couple outside the red curtain, Mo Xuetong set the red curtain on fire with a lifeless calm! Hate, why doesn’t she hate it! She wanted to drink their blood and eat their flesh!
There were no black pupils visible in the blood-colored eyes. Since the sky was so unfair, she would avenge herself!
As soon as the red curtain was closed, the guests fled in panic, and the wedding hall was in chaos. The groom, Sima Lingyun, moved quickly and pulled Mo Xuemin, who still didn't know what happened, to escape!
But after lifting his leg a few times, he was pulled hard to the ground. When he looked down, he saw that a corner of his robe was being held tightly!
The fire burned bigger and bigger, and things began to collapse from time to time. A large beam was crumbling overhead, and the wedding hall was in danger of collapsing in an instant. Sima Lingyun panicked and kicked Mo Xuetong hard, who was holding his robe. On the other side, Mo Xue Min also pulled off the red hijab and fled in panic to the other side.
The huge beam that was being pulled fell from Mo Xuetong's head, hitting her hard. Her head was smashed to the ground, blood dripped from her head, blurring her eyes, and there was a sharp scream in her head. She couldn't think, and stared at Sima Lingyun in front of her through the blood, her blood-stained smile was sad and desperate!
If there is an afterlife, she will definitely make them pay for their debt with blood. She will let this pair of bitches live in prison for the rest of their lives. Even if they turn into Jiuyou ghosts, she is willing to use her body to serve and drag them to hell together. !
"Mo Xuemin, Sima Lingyun, I swear on my child and my soul that the pain you inflict on me will return a hundred times a million times!"
The sound is like a curse, lingering in this fire place for a long time...
Qingweiyuan!
Mo Xuetong remained in the waking position, her hands tightly clenched into fists, her body stiff, the lingering pain of the flames seemed to still be burning on her body, and her heart was filled with tearing pain, that kind of pain made her breathless, Netherworld Such hatred intertwined with painful and crazy thoughts made her unable to tell whether everything in front of her was a dream or reality!
She stared blankly at the top of the tent with the snowflakes sprinkled on it. After a while, she realized that it was her favorite embroidered tent. It was surrounded by red coral pea-green lace, red and green, and she was wearing an elegant robe. Falling flowers have a different kind of elegance and elegance. The wind blows and the embroidered tent flutters lightly, making it look like the colorful falling flowers!
Shen Lin pushed away the quilt in confusion for a while, only to see her slender arms that had not grown yet, slowly sitting up on the bed, and in front of the makeup mirror not far from the screen, a childish face was reflected. The face is clearly still an immature child...
Wait, the embroidered curtain, the tiny arms, the face of a childish girl, Mo Xuetong stared at herself in the mirror with wide eyes, her heart beating rapidly, she raised her arms in disbelief, and looked again Looking at the slightly dazed face in the mirror, it was clearly what he looked like when he was a child. The gold and jade hairpin in his hair was a gift from his cousin Xuan when he just celebrated his thirteenth birthday.
Could it be that she is not dead and has returned to the age of thirteen? The fingertips trembled with excitement at the bottom of the sleeves! Then she clenched her fingers tightly, and the sharp sting made her realize immediately that everything in front of her was real.
Really, she was reborn. Rebirth was before the tragedy happened. Although it was not the starting point, it was not the end either. There was still time...
Biting her lips tightly, she suppressed the urge that made her jump and laugh wildly! Tears filled my eyes.
Looking at the pale and weak face of the young girl in the mirror, she suddenly remembered that she fell into the river and was unconscious for two days. She was indeed only thirteen years old at that time!
Unspeakable ecstasy and grief surged into my heart, and I held back the huge waves in my heart. I held my hands together and trembled slightly uncontrollably.
Her first thought was that the sky has eyes, and she was reborn!
God must have seen her miserable situation and allowed her to take revenge on her own. She doesn't have to wait until the next life, she can take revenge herself in this life! Aunt Fang, Mo Xuemin, Sima Lingyun,... she will never mislead her again!
This time, it's her turn to send them to hell!
"Miss, do you want to drink some water? Does your head still hurt? You can't scare the nanny anymore. If something happens to you, how can I survive? How are you doing now? Is there anything uncomfortable..."
A middle-aged woman in a smoky gray jacket lifted the curtain and walked in. She saw Mo Xuetong sitting up in front of the bed in a daze. She was stunned for a moment, and then her face was full of heartache, and she stepped forward. After walking a few steps, he stretched out his hand to tuck the brocade quilt at hand for her, and touched her forehead as usual before he relaxed and babbled.
Such nagging filled Mo Xuetong's ears with warm joy!
Mother Xu is the nanny who has always been loyal to me! Looking at this familiar haggard face, I couldn't help but feel a sore nose and tears welling up, blurring my vision!
Smelling the familiar smell of Mother Xu's body and feeling the warmth of her body under her hands, Mo Xuetong's tears kept falling. She remembered that incident.
The day before yesterday was her mother's memorial day. She was worshiping her mother by the lake. Since she was not at home, she wisely chose a time when there were fewer people after dinner, and went there with her two maids, Mo Jade and Mo Bamboo. She hoped in her heart that the river could Bring your thoughts of your mother back to your former home.
Mo Yu forgot to bring a fan left by her mother on the way, so Mo Yu went back to get it. Mo Zhu prepared the incense case for her and retreated behind her. She knelt on the ground quietly and prayed, but she didn't know that disaster would come from the sky! A stone from the rockery on the side came loose and fell on her. She stood up in a panic and tried to escape. She didn't know what the hem of her skirt caught on, and she stumbled and fell into the river.
That time, she almost died! I woke up after being in a coma for two days.
Yes, she clearly remembered that there was no debris that could trip her up in that place. There was not even a weed in the bright field around it, but she tripped and fell into the water, choking on her throat. There was a strangled, breathless smell of death that really made her throw herself into Mother Xu's arms, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.
"Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you? Is it possible that you're injured somewhere? Show it to Mother Xu!" Seeing the young lady crying like this, I thought she was frightened by this incident, so she hugged Mo Xuetong with her backhand in distress. , patted her back gently, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, miss, good miss, it's okay now, where is Mother Xu!"
She hugged Mama Xu tightly and cried even harder, almost heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to express all her hatred, all her resentment, all her panic and fear in her heart through this cry. This time, she stopped crying, because it would be those people who would cry in the future!
How much pain she feels now, those people will feel even more pain! !
"What happened to Tong'er? Who bullied my Tong'er!" A hearty and friendly laughter came from the door, bringing bursts of laughter even before entering the door. As he spoke, the embroidered curtains in the outer room were lifted up. Standing up, Mrs. Yu walked in with a smile on her face.
She was in her thirties and had a beautiful appearance. She was wearing a pale lake-colored eight-piece horse-faced Xiang skirt, which made her look particularly young. When she entered, he looked Mo Xuetong up and down, and saw her weakly leaning against the bed. He smiled and sat down in front of her bed, holding her hand affectionately.
"Auntie!" Mo Xuetong put away the sharpness in her eyes, raised her tearful eyes, and looked at Yushi dimly!
Through the hazy layer of tears, she happened to see that there was a bit of coldness in those shrewd eyes, and there was no trace of sadness or worry!
"Look at how pitiful you are, how thin you are! The bones in this body are really too weak, so you need to rest more." Yushi neatly called to Mo Zhu who came in with her, with a kind smile on her face, clearly... He looked like an elder who loved his juniors, but he didn’t even mention that Mo Xuetong fell into the water!
"Miss, please lie down and rest for a while. It's because you are so weak that you tripped. Look at you falling into the river. Madam is so distressed that she can't sleep at night! In this life, you have an aunt like Madam who loves you. Miss What a blessing." Mo Zhu took two steps forward, trying diligently to help Mo Xuetong lie down.
She is a maid wearing a brocade floral jacket and skirt. She is fifteen or sixteen years old, when she is at her most beautiful. She looks as weak as if the wind will blow her away. She has the face of a good slave who cares about her master!
He just listened carefully to the meaning of the words but did not speak for her at all. He kept talking about making the Yu family famous, but instead scolded Mo Xuetong for being weak and causing worries to her elders!
He raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, Mo Xuetong sneered in her heart.
Mo Zhu, how could she forget her...
She is ill now, but she doesn't care about anything. She goes to Yu's house to show her courtesy, complaining in and out of words that she doesn't know how to behave in other people's homes and causes this and that.
Thinking back on it, someone clearly tripped me by the lake. There was no one else there except Mo Zhu! (To be continued)
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