The female ghost experienced endless pain and torture when she was in the Wangchuan River. Because they want to continue to exist, they discard their own reason and emotion. All good memories and praiseworthy virtues disappear in the river of Wangchuan, but even if they don’t remember anything anymore, pain, resentment, despair...etc. Emotions will still stay with you and will not leave for a moment. Even with the growth of time, it gradually becomes thicker, and the pain is so painful that you can't even kill your soul.
Many ghosts couldn't bear the pain, so they were eaten by other ghosts in the long river. From then on, they couldn't reincarnate, couldn't go ashore, let alone get back their obsessions and memories, and since then dissipated between the sky and the earth, turning into this dark river bottom mud.
The pain of life will be replayed, replayed, and replayed endlessly. So when the female ghost felt this pain, the memory of Wang Chuanhe followed. She endured this severe pain every day at the bottom of the river, never stopped, never ended.
That is the pain of childbirth.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt that her legs had been split apart, and something was padded under her waist. She moaned. In fact, this was nothing compared to what she had experienced before, but when she was at the bottom of the river, she No heart, now she has a heart.
Although it is someone else's heart.
But I still feel the needle-like pain rising from the bottom of my heart. Accompanied by the sharp pain of tearing, it gathers and twists into a stream of resentment, which spreads from the heart to all the limbs.
"Girl, put in more effort, girl, put in more effort! You'll be fine soon! You'll be fine soon! I've seen the young master's head! Hurry up! Girl, use your strength! Think about the young master, think about the castle master, Hurry up, girl!" Someone kept urging her, but the female ghost didn't really want to have a baby, but she hated the pain, so according to what Wen Po said, she kept exerting force, and beads of sweat dripped from her forehead , before giving birth, I heard someone shouting outside: "How is Liuzhu now? Let me go in and have a look!"
Immediately, I heard someone urging: "Master, Miss Liuzhu is giving birth, how can this man enter the delivery room? Unlucky, unlucky!"
"Go away!"
While speaking, there were figures whirling around, and while pushing and shoving, a tall man in a black suit rushed in. He rushed to the head of the bed in a few steps, held Liuzhu's hand, and kissed it on his lips. Said: "Liuzhu, you are well, you must be well, I cannot do without you, our child is about to be born, you, you must be well!"
He would not want to live without her.
Liu Zhu only felt pain all over her body, but she didn't want to talk to this man at all, she just wanted to slap him away. She doesn't have the energy to talk at all right now, can this person just shut up and get out? But the man's strength was unexpectedly great, and she couldn't break free, so she could only stare at him - she thought it was a stare, but it was a rare softness for a man.
He softened his eyes even more, and even kissed her jade-like forehead regardless of the sweat on her forehead, and then wiped away the wrinkles between her brows with his fingertips.
Liuzhu only felt that this person's eyes were so sincere and gentle, but she couldn't feel any waves. She didn't have time to deal with men, because the pain of childbirth had taken away all her language.
I don't know how long it took, and with the cry of the child, Liuzhu's whole body went limp, she had no more strength, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up, her body had been wiped off, and there was a clean and soft bedding under her body. She tried to move, but found that her hand was still being held. Turning her head to look, she saw the man in front of her staring at her softly: "Liu Zhu, are you awake? I've got someone to cook porridge for you, let's drink some first."
The maid next to him presented the tray, and the man put the porridge bowl in his hand, blew on the hot air, tested the temperature again, and took a spoonful to Liuzhu's mouth.
Liuzhu turned her head and refused: "Go away."
The man seemed to be used to being rejected, but he didn't feel any anger, and still comforted him softly: "Liu Zhu, don't get angry with me, your body is important, don't you want to see our child? I'm still waiting for you to tell me He has a name."
As he spoke, he motioned for his servants to bring the child over.
Liuzhu looked at the little baby in the nanny's arms, he looked very small, his face was flushed red, his eyes hadn't been opened yet, his skin was tender and tender, his little mouth twitched from time to time, full of vitality.
But Liuzhu refused: "I don't want to see him."
A look of sadness flashed in the man's eyes: "Liuzhu..."
"I don't want to see you either, let's go." She closed her eyes, lay down again, and even turned her head away from looking at him.
The man stood where he was, and even the servants at the side showed sympathetic eyes, but instead of losing his temper at Liuzhu, he whispered to Liuzhu, "Then I'll go out first, let Tweety feed you porridge, no matter what How, even if you hate me, you have to think about it, we are now husband and wife, we even have a son, there is no such overnight feud."
Liuzhu lay there, her soul did not feel any sweetness, but there were tears slowly falling from her eyes.
After the man left, Tweety helped Liuzhu to sit up, and Liuzhu drank the porridge quietly under her feeding. Tweety glanced at her, hesitated to speak, until Liuzhu asked her, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
"Girl, the young master has been born, you... you should marry the castle owner anyway, no matter what, our young master of Fujiabao must not be inappropriate."
Liu Zhu said: "His father is Fu Dong, a great merchant in the world, isn't that enough?"
"But..." Cui'er didn't dare to say any more, because she saw the long-lost coldness in Liuzhu's eyes again, and she had never felt that the girl was so cold.
The girl is mysterious. No one knows who she is, where she comes from, and what life experience she is. I only know that the owner of the castle who went out to do business suddenly brought her back one day. After that, I have never seen the owner of the castle with a lonely personality be so gentle and loving to anyone, pampering and wronging himself in every possible way. He couldn't understand it, but he felt sorry for his castle master, and he almost racked his brains to please Liuzhu girl. However, it has been a year since Liuzhu girl gave birth to the castle master's children, but she still did not pretend to speak to the castle master.
There are many iceberg beauties in the world, but there is only Liuzhu who can be cherished so much by Fu Dong, the master of Fujiabao. Tweety also followed Liuzhu to serve her after she arrived. Although this girl was not talkative and indifferent, she never scolded her servants. After a long time, she dared to occasionally give tactful words to the castle master in front of Miss Liuzhu. Say something nice, but it's a pity that the girl never appreciates it.
At that time, the castle owner brought Liu Zhu back and ordered them to call her a young lady. It was not allowed to call her young lady, madam, and no one knew why.
Liuzhu lost her appetite after two mouthfuls of porridge, and waved them all down, she wanted to be alone. Tweety glanced at her worriedly, and said softly: "Girl, the Castle Master has been standing in the yard, if you want to see him, just call him."
The answer to her is always only the silent back.
Tweety exited the room, Fu Dong was standing in the corridor, tall and silent, his usual lonely face was now gray, the nanny was standing beside him with the child in her arms, but she didn't get a chance to go in.
Tweety sincerely felt sorry for the Castle Master, but she didn't know what to say. In the end, she could only offer helpless consolation: "Castle Master, don't be impatient. The girl just didn't figure it out for a while. Now that you have a young master, sooner or later, the Castle Master will be happy. of."
Fu Dong opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, motioning her to go down.
At this time, the young master suddenly burst into tears, and the nanny hurriedly carried him down to nurse him, and delivered it to Fu Dong after half an hour. Fu Dong held him like this, and waited at the door all the time, but Liu Zhu still refused to see him. .
After giving birth, Liu Zhu will be in confinement. During this month, according to the rules, she can't take a bath or wash her hair. Just thinking about her makes her scalp tingle. But when I vaguely recalled that I was induced to give birth before I was alive, I died tragically without even confinement, and felt that this was nothing.
She looked in the mirror and knew what she looked like now. In these three worlds, one thing is the same, and that is beauty. Whether it is Xu Lianyi or the flowers blooming, together with Liuzhu, they are all beautiful and refined. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. It is hard to tell which one is more beautiful. Liuzhu likes a beautiful appearance. Many times, she can just look at her current face. Have a long, boring day.
Fu Dong stood outside for a whole day, and didn't go back to his room until evening to rest. Although Liuzhu was honest with him, and he let her pamper her, he insisted on the matter of the joy of fish and water, otherwise, how would the young master be born
But he didn't dare to go to bed. Liuzhu didn't even allow him to touch him. It was a blessing from heaven that he could get her as he wished. Now that she gave birth to him a son, he really had nothing else to ask for except that in the future she Ken nodded to marry him, and the husband and wife brought a son, so that his life would be shortened immediately, and he was willing to do so.
Liu Zhu was lying on the bed, Fu Dong was far away, he slept outside, only separated by a screen, at night, he seemed to be able to hear her breathing. But he didn't dare to talk to her, and he didn't dare to disturb her, he just looked at his infant son softly. The little guy is a little bit older, I don't know if it's Aiwujiwu or something else, Fu Dong always feels that his son looks like Liuzhu.
The woman he loves the most, he got her, but lost her forever.
Sometimes he didn't know whether he was doing right or wrong, he did what he should do, but this matter was a kind of harm to Liu Zhu, and it became a ditch that could not be crossed between the two. The former Liuzhu also had an innocent smile. He took away her smile and forced her to change from a romantic girl into a woman. He even gave birth to a son by force.
But how does all this contribute to the final outcome
Fu Dong thought, feeling infinitely sad. In just one year, Huafa grew on his head, as if he had aged a lot.
Only when Liuzhu fell asleep and breathed steadily and regularly did he dare to approach her slowly, and sat on the edge of the bed staring at her, motionless, as if he could watch her forever.
She is still so young and beautiful, just because of being a mother, she has more charm and charm, but he is solidly old. Fu Dong stretched out his hand, trying to caress Liu Zhu's face, but Liu Zhu moved a bit, and the imposing seven-foot man was so frightened that he immediately crawled down, clinging to the ground to avoid being discovered.
After a while, he dared to raise his head, and slowly retreated behind the screen.
The next morning, when Liuzhu woke up, she saw the child lying beside her. He still didn't open his eyes, but his eyes were still pink and tender, and he was a little open. Liu Zhu looked at him, thinking of the child she had never had a chance with. At this time there was movement around her, she sat up, and saw Fu Dong appearing in front of her with a smile.
I didn't look carefully yesterday, but today I realized that this man looks about 30 years old, but his black hair is mixed with gray. If his facial features are not young and handsome, he would really be regarded as an old man.
He smiled when he saw her, the smile was gentle and at the same time mixed with a hint of humility, he approached Liuzhu, and asked cautiously: "Are you feeling better?"
Seeing that Liuzhu ignored him, he continued to try to find a topic: "Look at our child, how good-looking he is."
Liu Zhu stared at him for a few seconds, then picked up the child. Fu Dong was overwhelmed with surprises, everyone could feel the joy and joy he radiated from every pore. But the next second Liuzhu's action was to throw the child to the ground. If Fu Dong hadn't reacted so quickly, the little child might have been thrown to death. That being the case, the little baby also cried loudly.
"It's so noisy, I don't want to see him." Liu Zhu said coldly, and after seeing Fu Dong turn around stiffly, she said again, "Let me approach him next time, I will just throw him to death."
Fu Dong's back was trembling, but in the end he left without saying anything.
On the third day, Liuzhu heard that Fu Dong had gone out again, and he would not come back for ten days and half a month. The nanny showed the child to her, and told her that before leaving, the castle master asked the girl to name the young master, but she only dared to show the child to Liu Zhu, not to hug her, for fear that Liu Zhu would take the baby. The child fell to his death.
The nanny and others were all there that day, seeing with their own eyes how ruthless Miss Liuzhu was to the child, and then thinking of the tired look on the brows of the castle master, there was no reason why he didn't understand. The butler watched Fu Dong grow up. Their family has served Fu's family for generations, and they love Fu Dong very much, so they are very dissatisfied with Liu Zhu.
But Fu Dong repeated her orders, whether he was present or not, Liu Zhu's status was the same, and the entire Fujiabao had to obey her orders, and no one could disobey her.
In Fu Dong's absence, only Liuzhu is the biggest in Fujiabao, but she never stays at home, sees no one else, and seldom talks to others. Sometimes she sits alone for a whole day, sluggishly, quietly, as if No soul.
Tweety often worried about her, but it was useless to worry.
She also often wants to comfort Liuzhu, hoping that Liuzhu can understand the castle owner's infatuation. She really doesn't understand, a good couple, a man with talent and a woman's appearance, a match made in heaven, why can't they stay together forever? Make it like an enemy.
"Girl, the castle owner has been gone for almost a month, aren't you worried about him?"
When Fu Dong left, he said that he would be back in half a month, but Liuzhu confinement was over, and he still didn't come back. Tweety always wants to prove that Liuzhu has feelings for the castle master, but every time Liuzhu responds coldly makes her feel cold.
"If it died outside, it would be clean."
Tweety clenched her fists: "Girl, Tweety really doesn't understand! Why do you hate the Castle Master so much? From the point of view of Tweety and everyone in the castle, the Castle Master treats you with the same kindness and affection. How is the lord?"
Liu Zhu was sitting by the window looking at the sun, when she heard what Tweety said, she looked back at her with a half-smile, "Are you complaining about your Castle Lord?"
"It's not just slaves, butlers, nurses, guards... Even the gardener and servant think that you are too much, girl! The castle owner's sincerity to you can be learned from time to time, how can you treat him like this? Seeing the castle owner's New Year's Eve And immediately with gray hair all over his head, do you really feel sorry for it!"
"My servant doesn't know what's going on between you and the castle master, but from my servant's point of view, the castle master is an upright person, considerate of his servants, and has never done anything despicable, you—why don't you know how to feel sorry for him? " Tweety was on the verge of crying as she spoke. She is only sixteen years old this year. Before she was six years old, she lived a nightmare, coveting her stepfather, and trying to sell herself to her younger brother's mother who went to school... In the cold winter months, she would carry buckets of clothes Go to the frozen river and find a way to break the ice to wash clothes. If something goes wrong, you will be beaten severely, and you will not even be able to eat a meal a day.
When she was six years old, she accidentally fell into the river. It was the castle owner who happened to save her, asked her name, bought her with silver taels from her parents, and brought her to Fujiabao. Although being a slave is a hundred times happier than living at home.
For so many years, Tweety felt that she had seen clearly what kind of person the castle owner was. So why Miss Liuzhu treats the castle owner like this, she just doesn't understand!
"If your fiancé, all of your fiancé's parents were killed by him, would you like him?" Liuzhu asked.
Tweety froze for a moment.
"I hate Fu Dong, of course I have my reasons." Liu Zhu said with her head down. "If I don't hate him, why should I live?"
Tweety's eyes widened. Liuzhu raised her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but tears in her eyes. "Do you know how it feels to see the fiancé and uncles and aunts who grew up together die in front of your own eyes? They are like my real parents, even if there are 110,000, they treat me very well. "To Fu Dong, that is the person who deserves to be killed, but to her, it is a warm and happy home.
"That spring, when I was a child, I hid in the closet and shivered. When Fu Dong opened the closet, I could only see the blood on his body and face from the knife. That scene has never been forgotten before my eyes."
Tweety said in disbelief: "No, it's impossible... the castle master won't kill people for no reason, no!"
Liuzhu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said lightly: "Yes, they have committed serious crimes, and they should be killed. But for me, they are my parents and husband."
Liu Zhu lost her parents when she was young, and grew up with her fiancé's parents, who treated her as her own. They were about to get married, but at this moment, Fu Dong appeared.
Liu Zhu doesn't know whether to hate Fu Dong who killed his relatives, or hate herself who helped Fu Dong unintentionally.
On that spring day two years ago, she took her maidservant to catch butterflies on the hill outside the village, lost her way after chasing a butterfly, and somehow stepped on someone.
That person is Fu Dong.
He was unconscious, and the wound was still bleeding black, obviously poisoned. Her fiancé Zhuang Zhong raised poisonous substances and was in the business of medicinal materials. She was afraid that Liuzhu would accidentally injure her, so she brought detoxification pills with her.
Liuzhu saved the man, scooped water for him, and treated the wound.
She thought it was just a small episode, but she never imagined that not long after, someone came to seek revenge and slaughtered the entire villa. She was hidden in the closet by her fiance and hid there.
Endless fights, screams, weapons, and bursting blood.
And fire.
When Fu Dong opened the closet, she looked at him with tears in her eyes.
Then he picked her up and took her to Fujiapu.
In fact, they were not familiar with each other at all, Liuzhu didn't even talk to him much in the past two years, but just passively listened to his begging and explanation over and over again.
The insidious activities of the fiancé's family have killed countless people. They even collude with foreign enemies and sell their own poison regardless of national interests. In Fu Dongkou's words, the family members who are so kind to her are beasts who only recognize money but not people, and even cruelly use living people to test medicine. The hillside is full of colorful flowers, but there are countless corpses buried underneath.
But they never revealed half of it in front of Liuzhu, they just wanted Liuzhu to live a simple and happy life. If Fu Dong hadn't joined forces with the imperial court to find out the details of the villa from the business field, they would have killed more people.
Liuzhu saw the people who were suffering and desperate because of the loss of their loved ones, saw the pile of bones, and saw the conclusive evidence of crime.
Yes, Fu Dong is a good man. He didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, he just killed three villains. Those three villains without conscience were unwilling to be caught by the court, so they chose to die rather than submit, but hid her alone, wanting her to live.
Love her, so keep her away from all evils, love her, so let her live alone, love her, so they leave her.
Liuzhu felt that it was her fault.
If she hadn't saved Fu Dong at that time, Fu Dong would have died. Fu Dong is dead, her family can live. Sometimes she doesn't know what she wants anymore. She hates herself for killing her family, but she knows that her family has committed heinous crimes and deserves to be punished. But if she doesn't hate Fu Dong, she doesn't know what's the point of living.
She must hate him, hate him for the rest of her life.
After coming to Fujiabao, Fu Dong treated her very well, but Liuzhu was always wary of Fu Dong. He always wanted to get close to her and tried his best to make her smile. The girl with a bright smile fell in love at first sight and couldn't extricate herself from falling in love with her, but cruelly took away her smile.
The imperial court wanted to kill Lian Liuzhu together, but Fu Dong was reluctant. He took the innocent Liuzhu away first, even forged a corpse and changed her name.
When she was in the villa, the servants called her Miss.