Begging for mercy is useless, it may only make the other person feel better.
Listening to all kinds of unpleasant curses in his ears, Yu Lan's hands under his sleeves clenched unconsciously.
I am a slave, and the deed of sale is in the hands of my master. I hate it. Can I stand up and resist? Can I fight back after being beaten? Obviously not. A slave who kills his master will either be beaten to death by his master or sent away.
Officials will investigate and deal with it, and you will still face death when the time comes.
In the final analysis.
Or because I have a low status and no one to rely on.
Before that, Yu Lan's idea was that as long as he obtained the deed of betrayal before the Zhang family ransacked his home and left the Zhang family's place of right and wrong in advance, he might be able to change his fate of being beaten to death in his previous life.
Now that I think about it, I think my idea is a bit funny.
Whether I can get the deed of sale is still a question.
Even if you get it, what can you do? Can you really return to your hometown safely to reunite with your relatives?
Yu Lan couldn't guarantee it.
Even if God allows me to do it again, I am helpless and of low status, so it is not easy to change my life.
Everything he had experienced in his previous life came to mind, and Yu Lan lowered his eyes and suddenly smiled.
The smile didn't reach his eyes.
She was wrong.
If she goes by her thoughts after rebirth, it means that no matter how many lives God gives her, she will not die, so it is a joke to want to change her own destiny.
I worked so hard in my previous life, but still died under power.
Those of low status can only be beaten to death.
Under power, life is as thin as paper.
If you have a low status, you can only be beaten to death. If you have a low status, you will be trampled under your feet. Can I change my way of living?
Yu Lan lowered his eyes, with a cold look in his eyes: Will he be trampled under his feet for the rest of his life?
I do not believe.
Enduring the pain, Yu Lan stood up.
This time, Yu Lan raised his head and looked squarely at the young lady in front of him.
Yu Lan still looked honest and responsible, and there was nothing outstanding about her face. But looking at her calm eyes, Zhang Qing felt an inexplicable chill on her back.
Yu Lan spoke calmly, with a calm tone, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.
"Miss, slaves are also raised by their parents, but their fate is not good. Miss, you are right. If you have a low status, you will only be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life."
But, Miss, are you so sure that you can be so high and mighty for the rest of your life?
"What, what do you mean?" Zhang Qing felt guilty for no reason, and even dared not look into Yu Lan's eyes.
Yu Lan lowered her eyes and whispered: "No, I just think you are right, Miss."
So I remember it.
If you want to avoid being stepped on by others, you have to stand higher than others. If you have a low status and can only be bullied by others, then try to change your status.
God pitifully gave me a chance to come back. No matter what, living is the most important thing.
Yu Lan figured it out.
In this world, she is of low status and has no one to rely on. It is simply impossible for her to stay out of the world and live a normal life.
If this is the case, then change your way of living.
At this moment, Yu Lan's eyes felt suddenly enlightened.
The road is made.
At this moment, Yu Lan suddenly understood what God said when he appeared.
Counterattack, hug your thighs and lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade.
Yes.
If there is someone behind you.
If he had someone to rely on, would he still let others bully him? Thinking of this, Yu Lan felt like risking his life.