Zhong Qing mentioned the past, and the expressions of the three of them became sadder little by little.
For a moment, there was silence in the room for a long time.
Back then... Zhong Qing's mother really loved Zhong Qing's father. At that time, the Manchu Dynasty was still there, and the upright Prince's Palace Princess was still determined to get married regardless of Zhong Qing's father already having a wife.
She became a concubine to her beloved father.
Men are all philanderers, and it is inevitable that his father, who is in love with her, will feel a little proud when he sees such a flowery princess marrying him.
In the beginning, he spent some time with his beloved mother, a divine couple.
Later, he quietly picked up another woman and took her home.
Zhong Qing's mother has been troubled and quarreled, and the men have changed their minds. The more trouble you make, the more annoyed the men are, and gradually Zhong Qing's mother is left out in the cold.
Then he fell out of favor.
As the Manchu Qing Dynasty was destroyed, Zhong Qing's father came to X city, and Zhong Qing's mother also became pregnant, and Zhong Qing became pregnant.
However, at that time, I was completely left out.
She was unwilling to do so.
In other words, she really loved that man deeply.
I spent the best years of my life burning for that man.
So, it started to get crazy gradually.
She hated Zhongqing, abused Zhongqing, and even wanted to throw the child away.
Zhongqing's father already had seven wives at that time, and had long forgotten the high-spirited Gege back then.
Zhong Qing's mother couldn't even see Zhong Qing's father. Later, she went crazy. She kept chanting Zhong Qing's father's name in her mouth and said foolishly, wishing to win the heart of one person and live forever...
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Zhongqing was afraid and often avoided her mother, but she grew up dependent on her. She was bullied by her sisters outside and was disliked by her mother.
At that time, she couldn't cry anymore.
She only knew that the more she cried, the more her mother annoyed her.
After all, one day, when she woke up, she went to see her mother and found that her mother, wearing a bright red dowry, with extremely detailed facial features, was lying on the bed, dead.
Her mother committed suicide by cutting her wrists.
The red blood spread all over the bed and the floor, and the smell of blood was in every breath. Now that Zhong Qing thinks about it, it still feels particularly terrifying.
