In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the red plum blossoms outside the window are covered with a layer of snow.
In the dignified main room, a young man stood in front of the bed holding a jet-black decoction in his hand.
"Hurry up and finish the last bowl of medicine. The position of this lady should be reserved for my biological mother, Mrs. Lin."
"What did you say!?"
Mi Xiayao's chaotic rationality during this period was penetrated by the stimulation of the spiritual platform and returned to light.
"You have sucked my blood for thirty years in the Bai family, and now you want your unworthy mother to come into the house and slap me in the face?!"
"I've raised you for twenty years. Every time something happens to you, who has the old face to stand up for you?!"
She struggled to get up from the bed and hit the unfilial white-eyed wolf in front of her.
But how can the elderly who have been corroded by drugs all year round be compared with those in their prime?
Duan Cheng pushed easily with one hand, and the old woman who had been lying on the bed for a long time fell down like a piece of tissue paper.
He looked down at the embarrassed old woman.
He laughed and said: "My mother is Lin Miao. In this huge Duan family, the real family of three is my father, Lin Miao and I!"
And I am also the only male in the Duan family! As the wife of the Duan family, it is natural for you to make plans for me! This is what my father told me when he passed away a year ago!"
Every word was like a long whip, hitting her heart, and the barbs it pulled out even scraped away the blood from her heart.
This is absurd to say, but it is also ridiculously realistic.
Mi Xiayao lived for half her life, without the support of her natal family, taking care of the Duan family behind Duan Honglin, and being the good wife of the Duan family.
A hundred years after Duan Honglin, she seemed to be staying behind closed doors, but she was paving the way for this unfilial son's future every day.
It turns out that she saw the wrong person and believed the wrong words!
"Father also said that after he left, he was afraid that no one in the house could compete with you, so he asked me to prepare early." Duan Cheng seemed to not see the strange red color on her face, "The medicine you drink every day is added by father specially for me.
Found poison!"
His proud look seemed to be saying, "Look, it doesn't matter if you are the head wife, your father will still betray you."
This severely hurt Mi Xiayao's heart.
Her red eyes looked angrily at the white-eyed wolf in front of her.
It turns out that Duan Honglin left behind such a dirty mind when he left!
No wonder...no wonder when he was seriously ill and lying on the bed, he kept asking her day and night if she would like to go with him.
Over the years, it turned out that Duan Honglin had been using her dowry to support his wife, and this wife was none other than a poor relative whom she had casually saved back then!
In the eyes of others, she has lived like a real joke all her life.
Seeing Duan Cheng becoming more and more rampant, Mi Xiayao was annoyed and regretted why she was so slow to see clearly the duplicitous Duan Honglin.
For a moment, I was so out of breath that I felt blood rushing from my throat.
Eyes plunged into darkness, dying;
As if far away, she heard the little maid scream in surprise.
"The old lady is gone!"
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Jingzhou. Tongzhifu
In the front yard, a beautiful woman is wearing a plain brocade skirt, with a slim figure but a particularly cold back.
Her bright face had a pale lip color at the moment, and her normally beautiful facial features looked a little gloomy.
Ambiguous humming sounds often come from the closed door.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. What secret technique did you learn again? Well..."
The man lowered his voice, panted heavily, and spoke dirty words that would only be spoken in a boudoir when in love.
What responded to him was the woman's gentle voice.
Intermittent whispers of intimate voices came out. What kind of scene was inside? If you can't hear it anymore, you are deceiving yourself.
Mi Xiayao stood in front of the door, staggering, but she grabbed the door frame with quick eyes and hands.
God actually felt pity for her and allowed her to live a new life.
She gave up her marriage to Hou Men and insisted on marrying Duan Honglin.
Unexpectedly, he was a man of many tricks and double-dealing, and even if he died, he would drag her to hell.
Mi Xiayao's stumbling sound was quite abrupt in the courtyard, and it quickly aroused the vigilance of the people in the house.
Her beautiful eyes were red, and she glanced at the door with a sinister look in her eyes.
The next moment, I pushed open the closed door without hesitation, and there was a huge bed inside the house.
The man reacted quickly and pulled up the quilt to cover him. His accumulated anger was about to explode. When he raised his eyes and saw who was coming, anger choked in his throat.
Mi Xiayao had already guessed what was going on inside the house.
Standing at the door with his hands folded across his chest, he looked at the couple with a calm expression.
She smiled with disdain and said, "Is this what Duan Honglin raised by allocating a few hundred taels from my account every month?"
Comparing Lin Miao to an object, the faces of the two people on the bed each have their own colors.
Duan Honglin didn't know how she found out that he was raising a foreign wife. He tried to get up in a covert manner, but Mi Xiayao saw the clue.
"You still want to hide it? We have been getting along well as husband and wife for five years. Who can we show to you that we are so restrained now?"
These explicit and vulgar words came from the usually dignified wife's mouth, and Duan Honglin was shocked to the spot for a long time.
But Mi Xiayao didn't care about Duan Honglin's feelings, her sharp eyes fell on the pregnant woman.
"According to the general rule, being pregnant before marriage, without a husband and a family is an insult to the reputation of Daqi women. You will be thrown into a deep well and become a slut."
Mi Xiayao leaned over slightly and looked down at Lin Miao.
Lin Miao has always felt guilty, afraid, and terrified towards her cousin.
Seeing Duan Honglin's cowardice, she felt upset but had already boarded the pirate ship, so she had no choice but to fight back.
"What do you want to do! I am pregnant with a member of the Duan family. If you dare to hurt me, Honglin will divorce you immediately!" Lin Miao felt guilty, so she deliberately emboldened her and shouted words to calm the situation.
Mi Xiayao curled her red lips, her smile did not reach her eyes, but her slightly raised eyebrows were a bit sharp.
He crushed the opponent's newly emerged tip hard.
"just you?"
Her light words turned into a sharp blade and stabbed hard into Lin Miao's heart.
"You had an abortion here. Compared with the tens of millions of taels of dowry behind me, which one do you think is more important?"
Mi Xiayao paced slowly, "The real lady out there is not good enough, she insists on stealing someone from me?"
"Hong Lin and I truly love each other! I understand his style——"
The other party was still talking nonsense, and Mi Xiayao furrowed her slender brows.
She spoke decisively, "You are pregnant in July or August. When you came to my mansion to chat with me in the past few months, it was not easy for you to tie your waist, right?"
Mi Xiayao didn't care at all about what Lin Miao, the outsider, said about love.
This bullshit man used her dowry wantonly, and a poor relative who stabbed her in the back swallowed her dowry!
The last scene of my previous life seemed vividly in my mind.
Immediately, Mi Xiayao removed the porcelain on the table. The burly women who heard the commotion outside the courtyard heard the secret signal and rushed into the room. Expresslessly, they forcibly picked up the disheveled Lin Miao and took her away.