Mu Yunhuan found it funny. Mu Yunan let such a good opportunity not to step on her just to drive a wedge between their second wife and the prince?
How ridiculous!
What's more, the relationship between them and the prince is so secretive, how did Mu Yun'an know about it? In the eyes of their second wife, no matter what the eldest brother did, he had an agenda.
After all, she used to think so too, but today's slap woke her up.
His father had gone to the point of disowning his relatives for the sake of glory and wealth. In his eyes, even his own flesh and blood could be reduced to pawns.
Mu Yunhuan got up from the ground, looked at Mu Zongping and Liu Lanxin with sad eyes and admitted: "I am stupid. Since I let dad down, then just kill me."
"Rebellious woman."
Mu Zongping waved his hand and slapped Mu Yunhuan on the face again: "You think I don't dare?"
Mu Yunhuan staggered back a few steps and bumped into the door behind her. Her face turned pale in pain but she was still smiling, but her smile was full of despair.
She looked at them deeply and said, "Daddy doesn't need to do anything, I'll do it myself!" Then she turned around and rushed out the door.
Mu Yunhuan ran to the Jing Lake in her house in one breath. Now that the weather was getting warmer, the ice on the lake had already melted. She stood blankly by the lake and kept hearing her father's words in her ears.
Growing up, she worked hard in the hope of being recognized by her parents and becoming their pride, but in the end, what was the use of her efforts?
As soon as her mother became ill, her father immediately married another man. As a man, his brother still gained his father's respect, but what about her?
I'm afraid no one will care whether she lives or dies. In this case, she might as well just die.
Grievance, despair and pain occupied Mu Yunhuan's heart, leaving her with no desire to live.
She closed her eyes and was about to jump into the lake. At the critical moment, someone suddenly took her arm and pulled her back. A strange voice came to her ears: "Second cousin."
Mu Yunhuan raised her head and looked at the man in front of her, feeling that he was a little strange.
Wang Zefang happened to be passing by and noticed something was wrong with Mu Yunhuan, so he pulled her up at the critical moment. He saw that her cheeks were red and swollen, which was obviously from being beaten.
He frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"You don't have to worry about it, just let me die."
Mu Yunhuan struggled to jump into the lake, but Wang Zefang held her tightly and scolded: "Calm down, is there something that makes you want to die? You also have to think about your loved ones. If you die,
What do you want them to do?"
After hearing this, Mu Yunhuan couldn't help but break down and cry bitterly: "What do you know? Where do I have any relatives? No one in this world cares about my life or death."
"Who said no?"
Wang Zefang held her shoulders and said in a deep voice: "You are only sixteen years old. There is still a long way to go in the future. You will always meet someone who regards you as your life. He will protect you in the palm of his hand and love you well."
Let you feel a little wronged."
Mu Yunhuan was stunned for a moment. She looked at Wang Zefang with tears in her eyes, as if she was moved by his words.
Wang Zefang said: "Although I don't know what happened to you, I want to tell you that you only have one life. If you die, it will be clear. But how do you know that living is not the best choice?
If you have been wronged and feel pain, you should not seek death but seek justice for yourself, do you understand?"