Madam's black history was picked up

An Youyou screamed in fright: "Help, help... woo..." An Youyou's mouth was covered by a woman.

Xiao Fu's knife had already reached An Youyou's face, An Youyou shook her head desperately, Xiao Fu gritted her teeth, and was about to strike down.

At this time, a figure flew over and kicked Xiao Fu's wrist.

Xiaofu screamed, and the knife fell to the ground.The others were startled to see a woman in tracksuit standing behind them.

An Youyou's eyes widened in shock when she saw the person coming, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Who the hell are you? Why don't you come here... ah..." Before Xiaofu finished speaking, Anyajie kicked her to the ground.

The other two women looked at each other, and when An Youyou was released, she rushed towards Anyajie, who kicked them away one by one.

"Ah..." The three women lay on the ground and groaned in pain.

"Give you three seconds to get the hell out of here, or I'll let you crawl out." Anyajie's voice couldn't tell any emotion, but it was cold as hell.

The three women looked at each other, endured the pain, got up and stumbled away.

Anyajie turned around and looked at An Youyou who was still in a state of shock. Her face was already bleeding after being stabbed. Anyajie frowned but turned and left without saying anything.

"sister."

Anyajie froze and stood there motionless.

From the moment she walked into the An's family, she was used by the An's family as a servant, and An Youyou vividly interpreted the posture of a domineering young lady.

Because of An Youyou, An Yajie didn't know how many times she was beaten by An Kanghua and how many times she was scolded by Zhang Liping.

Now that An Youyou suddenly called her sister, Anyajie found it ironic.

An Youyou's eyes flickered, and she called out cautiously: "Sister, I'm sorry."

Anyajie moved her fingers beside her.

"God is fair. I treated you like that before, and now I've been punished." An Youyou looked at Anyajie's back, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

"Dad was calculated to go bankrupt overnight, grandpa was implicated and cut off relations with mother in a fit of anger, and I also changed from a princess to a commoner overnight."

"Dad has been in a slump ever since. He got drunk every day. My mother shed tears every day and threw things when she was unhappy. My grades were not good, and I couldn't find a decent job after graduation. Hehe."

An Youyou smiled bitterly: "I'm used to living the life of a princess, so I realize that the world is so scary. I live carefully, but troubles always come to me."

"Maybe you think you are suffering in prison, but I feel that I am living in hell, and I am in prison for life. I am so desperate that I am about to lose the courage to live."

What An Youyou said was half true and half false, she really felt that she was living in hell, unable to see the light or the future.

Anyajie was shocked that the An family had become so downcast.She had to lament that things were different, but she didn't think it was her who caused An's family to become like this.

There must be a cause and an effect, and there is not only one answer to right and wrong.

An Youyou recovered from her grief, but An Yajie still stood still, resentment flashed in An Youyou's eyes.

"An Yajie, is your heart made of stone? You're still indifferent after I'm like this."

An Youyou gritted her teeth and pinched herself hard. She was so painful that her forehead was sweating profusely, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Anyajie heard An Youyou's painful groans, turned around and saw her fall to the ground.

"Yuyou, what's wrong with you?" Anyajie ran over to support An Youyou.

"I'm sick, it's okay, I'm anemic, just eat something." An Youyou said weakly.

"Have you not eaten?"

"As soon as I went out in the morning, I was blocked here by them. If I hadn't met you, maybe I would have jumped into the river at night." An Youyou looked hopeless.

"Don't be silly, I'll take you to eat first." Anyajie said and helped An Youyou up.

An Youyou had a sore nose: "Don't you hate me?"

"Go and eat first, or you'll have more problems if you faint."

Anyajie took An Youyou to a nearby breakfast shop, and ordered her a night of lean meat porridge and a cup of freshly ground soybean milk.

"Eat quickly." Anyajie put the spoon in the bowl and pushed it in front of An Youyou.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I just ate it, eat it quickly."

"Oh." An Youyou picked up the spoon and began to eat in small bites, but she was thinking in her heart: "If you don't eat, how can I have a chance to do it?"

"Have you been out of prison for a long time?"

"It's been a few months." Anyajie didn't say much.

"I'm sorry, I haven't visited you once." An Youyou apologized.

Anyajie smiled noncommittally, but did not speak.

An Youyou was going crazy, how can I talk today, chatting with this kind of person can kill people.

"Then do you have a place to live now? Or, come back."

Anyajie laughed as soon as she heard that, and she gave An Youyou a vague look: "No, I have a place to live."

An Youyou sneered inwardly: "You must have a place to live, live in such a comfortable villa, drive such a luxurious sports car, even a normal person would not give up."

"Then don't you go to see Dad, he is very bad now."

"I don't have a father." Anya Jie's expression was calm, without anger or displeasure, as if talking about other people's affairs.

The day she was kicked out by An Kanghua, An Kanghua had already been removed from her memory, so that day in the hospital, An Yajie signed without the slightest hesitation.

But she still couldn't help but think of the day she left An's house.

When An Youyou returned home from school, she threw her bag on the ground and strode upstairs.

An Yajie was sitting at the desk reading a book, and when she heard a bang, she looked up and saw An Youyou kicking her room door open. She knew that there would be trouble again tonight when she came back from school today.

Without saying a word, An Youyou rushed to Anyajie and slapped Anyajie.

Anyajie's eyes turned cold, and she sat on the chair and kicked her feet hard towards the table. She quickly backed away with the chair, and An Youyou almost fell to the ground.

"Sister, what's wrong, so angry?" Anyajie stood up from the chair and walked towards An Youyou slowly.

"An Yajie, what do you mean, huh? Let me ask you, what do you mean today." An Youyou looked at Anyajie with a cannibalistic look.

"What 'what do you mean'?" Anyajie said calmly.

"You still pretend to be stupid. Didn't you say that you just signed up for fun? Then what are you doing today, huh? Why are you running to dance? You still dance so...so..."

An Youyou didn't want to admit in her heart that Anyajie, who had been bullied by her and looked down upon by her, would be better than her.

"You still dance so well, don't you?"

"Hmph." An Youyou turned her head away.

"Sister, you already have thousands of pets in your body. You have a father who loves you, a mother who loves you, you have a good family background, and you are good-looking. Now you still ask others not to be better than you."

Anyajie sneered: "An Youyou, it's better not to be too greedy."

"You...you..." Anyajie dared to speak to her like that.

"I'm about to enter my sophomore year, and I will leave here forever in two years. I won't fight with you, and I won't grab anything with you. Why can't you and your mother tolerate me? What are you doing? worry about what?"

"An Yajie, I just hate you, I hate you, I just hope you die as soon as your short-lived mother." An Youyou yelled out of control.

"Crack." An Youyou staggered a few steps from the beating, her ears were buzzing, and half of her face was in burning pain.

"You bitch, if you dare to hit me, ah... ah... I'll kill you."

An Youyou's raised hands couldn't hold back no matter what, An Yajie squeezed her wrists tightly, and the bones were squeezed so that they "cracked".

"Ah...it hurts, mom, help me." An Youyou couldn't beat Anyajie, so she could only yell for help.

An Kanghua and Zhang Liping heard An Youyou's call downstairs, and they looked at each other and ran upstairs immediately.

"An Yajie, what are you doing, let me go." An Kanghua strode forward and pushed An Yajie hard, and An Yajie staggered and almost fell.

An Youyou threw herself into Zhang Liping's arms and burst into tears.

"An Yajie, why are you always causing trouble for me? Do you not want to live here? If you don't want to live here, get out immediately."

Anyajie looked at An Kanghua who was burning with anger, and suddenly smiled.

"Dad, my dear dad, it has been two years, four months and 20 days since I lived in your house. I counted it in my heart. You pointed at me and told me to get lost thirteen times."

"Crack." Anyajie's head was hit sideways, and the corner of her mouth was overflowing with blood. A tear trickled out of the corner of her eye, and she quickly wiped it with her hand.

"Dad, I counted again. Since I lived in your house until now, you have hit me 28 times in total."

"You..." Ankanghua was arrogant, he raised his hand and wanted to hit Anyajie, but Anyajie looked at Ankanghua coldly.

An Kanghua raised his hand in the air, but he still didn't fight in the end.

Anyajie looked at An Kanghua with a sneer on her face: "I'm really curious what kind of mood you had when you asked my mother to conceive a child for you? Before her, you had clearly determined that you were going to rely on a woman to get ahead .”

"My mother obviously doesn't meet your qualifications. You couldn't be too busy thinking about how to get on a high branch and forget to ask her to kill the child, right?"

"Bastard, what are you talking about? I will feed you, live in you, and pay for you to go to such a good university. How can you say such a thing?"

"I think you're really a white-eyed wolf who doesn't know good from bad." An Kanghua's face turned livid.
"Hehe, yes, when you are here, I will eat with you, and when you are not, I will eat with the servant;"

"When you are here, the maid will wash your wife's and children's clothes, and when you are away, I will wash your wife's and children's clothes;"

"When you're here, your house is cleaned by servants. When you're not, I'm cleaning your house from top to bottom, from inside to outside."

"I also have to run errands to buy your daughter, iron your daughter's clothes, and help your daughter arrange a birthday party."

"Your daughter has tens of thousands of pieces of clothing, and I have dozens of pieces of clothing; your daughter..."

"An Yajie, you are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense." Zhang Liping interrupted Anyajie angrily.

"Is what he said true?" An Kanghua asked Zhang Liping with a dark face.