Xia Furong twitched the corner of her mouth, and her whole body exuded a gloomy and extremely uncomfortable aura.
Xia Furong's clothes were not dirty, but they had been washed and started to turn white, and they looked a little worn.
The clothes that were obviously stolen and made for Xia Furong turned out to be a bit empty when worn on Xia Furong today.
It can be seen that Xia Furong is really much thinner now than when she first married Bu Zhanfeng.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Xia Furong's left hand, which she had injured while trying to save Xia Boran from the horse's hoof, was in pain.
Back then, Xia Furong had eaten all the treasures in the world under Yun Qiuqin's care. For this reason, even if her left hand was not completely healed, the impact would not be big.
But during these years in Bufu, Xia Furong had a problem not only eating and drinking well, but also having enough to eat and drink.
As a result, the root causes of Xia Furong's illness have become more serious now.
The little days when the time was not accurate, the unbearable pain when it came, and the pain in her left hand due to changes in the weather, all of these tortured Xia Furong.
Thinking of how prosperous Xia Chiwan is today, and seeing how downcast she is today, Xia Furong wants to shout, God is unfair!
Why, why all the good things belong to Xia Chiwan, but she has nothing!
She is obviously half of the Yun family's blood, but no one in the Yun family treats her as a relative. She is not as good as Xia Chiwan, and the man she chooses is not as good as Xia Chiwan. Now she and Xia Chiwan are no match.
God was really blind and gave all the good things to Xia Chiwan.
Thinking of this, Xia Furong's chest became hesitant, obviously she was angry with her inner world.
Xia Furong dragged her heavy body to a place that was even more deserted and abandoned than her own house, and then she saw a woman who was even whiter than herself, locked in a room.
"Hungry... so hungry, I, I'm so hungry..."
The woman had a dirty face, unkempt hair, red lips that were peeling and cracked, her eyes were dull, and her speech was weak.
"Are you hungry? Thirsty?" Seeing Qingyun like this, Xia Furong was extremely happy.
The reason why she can still stay in the Bu family now, and even face all kinds of insults from the Bu Luo family calmly, is entirely because of Qingyun's existence!
Thinking back to the beginning, Xia Chiwan suddenly disappeared from Kyoto City and was kidnapped. When she heard the news, she even felt good about eating.
Even if that bitch Qingyun gave birth to a son for her husband, it wouldn't be that annoying to her.
Unexpectedly, more than half a year later, Xia Chiwan not only came back safe and sound, but also brought back a fat son.
Xia Furong's eyes were full of hatred when she thought that when Xia Chiwan came back, her father-in-law and mother-in-law, in order to curry favor with Xia Chiwan, had to take her under the influence of Xia Chiwan and ask to see Xia Chiwan.
"If you want some water, here it is!"
The pot of water in Xia Furong's hand was sprinkled directly on Qingyun, but Xia Furong kept moving her hand as if watering flowers.
The thirsty Qingyun didn't want to die yet. Naturally, his desire for survival was at the mercy of Xia Furong. Like a wild dog begging for food, he stuck out his tongue and kept drinking the water Xia Furong "rewarded".
"Hahaha..." Looking at Qingyun, who was still arrogant in front of her half a month ago, and now he can only survive by begging for mercy, Xia Furong smiled evilly like an old witch.