It's a baby-faced day in June, and it changes at any time. It was sunny just a moment ago, but suddenly it became gloomy.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed across the dark sky, "pop-la-la-", and lightning tore the sky apart. "Rumble--" deafening thunder followed closely, shaking the people of Yulin Town.

All over heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, it was as if a hole suddenly opened in the sky, and large raindrops poured out from it. First, they crackled and poured, and then poured down like a waterfall. After a while, the ground turned into streams and ravines.

A ray of blue lightning pierced the sky, passing through the drooped window lattice of oil paper, and reflected on the equally pale faces of the mother and daughter who were unconscious on the bed. The little girl frowned her delicate brows, gave a weak cry, and slowly opened her eyes.

Open your eyes.

Where is this? Isn't she dead? Cousin Ke Ling found seven or eight men to rape her. When they stripped off their clothes and approached her naked, she overturned the two men Xiutao had just brought back.

The large basket of cotton, the two candles on the table behind him, and the pile of clothes on the floor immediately ignited a raging fire.

Her own clothes and hair were also on fire, and she was waving a sharp dagger wildly in her hand. No one among the seven or eight sturdy men dared to approach her.

She ran quickly, using the fire in her body to ignite everything that could be ignited, bed curtains, curtains, partitions...

She likes to decorate her house with brightly colored silks, so the most common thing in her bedroom is various hanging gauze curtains.

She knew that Ke Ling had someone nail the window from the outside and lock the door. Ke Ling said he wanted to watch her run around like a naked mouse, but was eventually torn apart by several cats.

She rushed to Ke Ling who was banging on the door and hugged her tightly. How could Ke Ling, who had just had a miscarriage and was beaten severely by Li Muhai, be able to escape her? The sharp dagger pierced Ke Ling's abdomen.

She seemed to be unable to feel the pain of the fire on her body. Seeing the men crying for their father and mother, running around naked, banging on the doors and windows and calling for help, her eyes were burning and she laughed loudly: Let the fire burn further.

Hurry up and make the fire more fierce, hahaha.

She remembered that after confirming that Ke Ling was not breathing, she also fell.

Has she reached hell now? She subconsciously moved her hands and feet and touched someone next to her. Was it Ke Ling? Her eyes immediately focused with hatred, and she turned her head hard...

Mother? How could it be mother? She could really be reunited with her mother when she went underground? But why did mother close her eyes and seem to be unconscious?

She anxiously stretched out her hand to touch her mother's face, but stared at her hand in surprise, her mouth wide open, and almost screamed out. It was small, fleshy, and full of holes. These were obviously those of a little girl.

Hands! The pair of twisted silver bracelets embedded with two beeswax beads were bought for her by her father on her sixth birthday. Then, less than a month later, her father passed away, and her mother soon fell down too...

…

Wasn't this pair of bracelets snatched away by the second sister from Shangshu Mansion? Why did it come back to my wrist?

She hurriedly sat up and looked around. Everything in front of her seemed to come from distant memories: the bow and arrow on the wall was a treasure collected by her father. Later, her uncle presented it to Murong Shangshu, who later presented it to Murong Shangshu.

Gave it to the prince.

There was a piece of oil paper that was half blown off by the strong wind hanging on the window lattice. The oil paper was newly pasted by her eldest brother this morning. The original one was dark. Thinking of her eldest brother, she burst into tears. The person she felt most sorry for was her eldest brother.

But the eldest brother still loved her so much, and was eventually killed because of her.

There is a windmill made of thin bamboo sheets on the wooden table not far from the window. It was made by the eldest brother for the younger brother. The younger brother, her lively and cute twin brother, caught wind and cold and developed high fever not long after he went to his uncle's house, and was burned out.

The day before she "returned" to Shangshu Mansion, her younger brother ran to the river to play alone and drowned.

She turned her head suddenly and looked at the small cabinet beside the bed. Sure enough, there was half a bunch of hawthorn fruits on it. The eldest brother bought it. The younger brother was reluctant to finish it and left half of it for her.

"Boom, boom--" Another loud noise woke her up. She pinched her little lotus-like arm hard, "Hi--it hurts." She couldn't help but exclaimed.

It wasn't a dream, she went back fifteen years ago, to the day when the nightmare started when she was six years old. She is still Xia Shuyao now, not some ridiculous Murong Yao, the eldest daughter of the Shangshu Mansion.

She suddenly rushed towards her mother lying next to her: "Mother... mother... wake up... mother..." She remembered that she was awakened by two consecutive thunders in her previous life. At that time, her mother was not dead, until Cui

When Zhu came back, my mother glared at Cuizhu before holding her breath.

She shook her mother's body vigorously: "Mother... wake up... mother..."

Zhen Zirou, Shu Yao's mother, finally opened her eyes with difficulty: "Yao'er... the key..." Her trembling fingers fell weakly on her collar.

Shuyao understood that her mother wanted her to get a very small key and hang it inside her clothes. In her previous life, she only cried and cried and didn't listen to what her mother's weak voice was saying.

After struggling for a long time, my mother tried her best to pull out the key and gave it to her.

Shuyao's little hand reached into her mother's collar, took out the dark and shiny key, carefully took the red string with the key out of her mother's neck, then put her ear close to her mother's mouth, listening hard

I understood my mother’s words: “Utility room… cellar… silver… dowry box… key…”

Shuyao cried: "Mom, did you say that this key is for the dowry box and is in the cellar? I will go to the cellar to get it for you." She said and climbed out of bed.

Zhen Zirou pulled Shuyao's sleeves and gasped for air. Shuyao didn't dare to move and gently patted her mother's chest to help her breathe.

After a while, Zhen Zirou held back all her strength and said forcefully: "Cui Zhu... don't trust me, listen to your elder brother..." As soon as she finished speaking, she tilted her head and closed her eyes.

"Mother..." Shuyao cried heartbreakingly. She finally knew why her mother in her previous life stared hard at Cuizhu before she died. Her eyes were wide open until she held her breath for a long time. Her mother wanted to hold on until her eldest brother came back, but she didn't expect it.

The eldest brother was trapped at the doctor's place and arrived a little later than Cuizhu.

In this life, my mother explained everything, so she closed her eyes with peace of mind.

No, I can't stop crying, otherwise my mother's efforts will be in vain. Shuyao knew that in about two-quarters of an hour, the rain would subside and Cuizhu would come back, and soon, her uncle and aunt would arrive. She

She had to go to the cellar first to see if there was any money hidden in the dowry box. She had to find a way to hide it first. In her previous life, she didn’t know the cellar or what was in it. But the next day, her aunt and Cuizhu came together

Asked her if she had seen a key belonging to her mother, and she gave them the small key.
Chapter completed!