"Why do you need to listen to those stinky and mute words? I don't want to break off the engagement! I don't want to break off the engagement!" Jiao Jiao cried in front of Jiao Sheng and became a tabby cat.

Jiao Sheng said with a good temper: "Sister, you also said that Aying is a mute, so how could she speak? It's not about Aying's business. I promised the Ding family to break the engagement. Besides, the Ding family wants to break the engagement first. I just want them to pay. Paying the money with one hand and the marriage letter with the other hand is very fair. Are we short of money? We haven't done our parents' funeral yet, and you are reluctant to sell your dowry..."

Jiao Jiao cried even more sadly: "You are my brother, why don't you consider me? The Ding family is the richest family in a radius of a hundred miles. After quitting this marriage, where can I go to such a rich family? I still want to be my young lady, wuwu..."

"Sister, no matter how rich the Ding family is, the Ding family's young master is sick..."

"It's cured!"

Jiao Sheng rolled his eyes: "Jiao Jiao, think about it with your toes. If the young master of Ding's family's flower willow disease is cured, can he marry us? Our Jiao family and their Ding family are simply incompatible..."

The girl stood outside the door and looked at the siblings in the room silently.

Although the boy was weak, his mind was very bright, and that sister...

The girl glanced at Jiao Jiao who was still making trouble and shook her head: Embroidered pillows are a bag of grass!

Jiao Jiao's crying in the room was still intermittent, and the girl had already walked into the yard.

Under the tree that was broken by lightning in the corner of the wall, the couple was covered with straw mats. The slightly exposed head and face were charred and there was still a burnt breath on their heads.

The girl couldn't help but see the scene of the couple abused her in the past. They often made her hungry, drove her to work like a cow and horse, and whipped her in various ways. She knelt at their feet and screamed and wailed: "Ah, right, right..."

The girl was in a panic.

Because she occupied this body, the memory of the former owner of the body was rooted in her mind. The bloody memory full of pain and hatred was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

Therefore, the two people on the ground say that evil will be punished.

Such a villain is not worthy of being reincarnated as a beast if he dies!

The girl walked towards the two corpses and bent down to lift the straw mat when Jiao Sheng's voice came from behind: "Don't touch A Ying!"

The girl had a meal.

Jiao Sheng had already stepped forward and pulled the girl away. He said, "Aying, my parents were struck by lightning. They were terrifying in death. Don't look at it. You will be scared after watching it. You will have nightmares at night..."

The girl looked at Jiao Sheng in front of her. The young man's handsome face showed worries and concerns, and his clear eyes were full of sincerity.

She originally wanted to drive the spell to make the two evil men struck by lightning never live, but the sincerity of the boy in front of her touched her. After all, they were his parents, and he was always kind to her. The Jiao family, who lived in the countryside for many years, thanks to the boy's care. For his sake...

The girl said to her heart: A Ying, you are as kind as you are willing to let go of this evil pair of evil people? In any case, they raised you and were Jiao Sheng's parents, which was hundreds of times better than the family that drove you away from you.

The girl looked at Jiao Sheng and smiled. Although her smile was light, it made the girl's originally indifferent face melt like the ice surface of Chunyang. It instantly melted and rippled beautiful ripples.

Jiao Sheng said happily: "A Ying, do you want to talk to me?"

The girl nodded.

Jiao Sheng pulled the girl to walk into the room excitedly: "A Ying, come with me, I have pen and ink there..."

Although Aying can't speak, Aying can write. It's so good that he can communicate with Aying in the future.

The boy's whole face was filled with joy.

The girl watched Jiao Sheng rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room, and finally took out a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the treasure at the bottom of the box. He looked at the girl with a slight look and said, "A Ying, write down everything you want to say, and I will help you grind it!"

The girl nodded, so the boy quickly put his pen, ink, paper and ink on the table...

"The Ding family will not give money easily." The girl wrote the first sentence on rice paper.

Jiao Sheng nodded and said, "The Ding family is a bully and will never give up easily. But A Ying, why did they suddenly withdraw from the bride? Marrying my sister, their Ding family is so silly that they want to get married..."

The girl took a pen and dipped it ink and wrote three words on the paper: "The parents died."

Jiao Sheng knew it and was angry: "Their Ding family bullied Jiao Jiao and his parents had just died, and no one made the decision. Jiao Jiao and me are my brothers! I will support Jiao Jiao."

The girl nodded in approval.

The boy looks thin, but his courage is commendable.

"I have a way." The girl wrote again on the paper.

Jiao Sheng raised his eyes from the rice paper and looked at the girl without any doubt. His eyes were shiny and said, "A Ying, you seem to have become a different person, but I like you now."

Do you like me now?

The girl's expression was stiff.

Now I am not A Ying, my name is Shu Hun. Shu Hun, who has a miserable life experience than A Ying. The difference is that A Ying is kind, weak and honest. But she is burdened with the deep blood hatred of the destruction of the dynasty and the destruction of her relatives, and is destined to be unable to be a simple and innocent woman.

It was vaguely as if she was in the center of the person she loved, her eyes that could not be closed, and she fell in a pool of blood with resentment. The pool of blood was formed by her parents, brothers and sisters, and the pool of people and soldiers. The pool of blood was like a flood, and finally passed through her body, but was diluted by the heavy rain.

That day, she fell in a pool of blood, her resentful eyes shone through the sky, and she asked the sky: What did she do wrong? What did her relatives and her dynasty do wrong? What would she suffer from the blow of destruction? The lightning struck by the sky struck the scenery in her sight to pieces...

Opening her eyes again, she became a girl named A Ying. Although she was a mute, she should still be glad that she lived by herself no matter what. However, what dynasty was she reborn in? Where is her relatives, her Shu family dynasty? There is also the Zhou Zhaolun who shot her to death with an arrow...

How can the deep hatred of blood be dispersed? No matter which dynasty or generation is now, she will find Zhou Zhaolun’s past or next life, and then crush him to ashes, so that he will never be born, avenge her parents, brothers, sisters, soldiers and civilians, as well as herself!

"A Ying, what's wrong with you?" Jiao Sheng looked at the girl worriedly.

The girl's expression changed rapidly at this moment, and her murderous intent made Jiao Sheng feel a little chilled.

As soon as he held the girl's hand, Jiao Jiao rushed in, and her howling like a pig was almost overturning the roof.

"What are you doing?"

Jiao Sheng instinctively let go of the girl's hand, and his face turned red to the bottom of his neck.
Chapter completed!