The Rebirth of an Orphan

"Okay, I'll wait for fourth sister's invitation." Zhao Chishu felt a little apologetic. She had always been worried about Zhao Xihua's safety. Fortunately, she was home now, and she also had a lot to say to fourth sister.

After dealing with a large group of people, Zhao Xihua felt a little tired, so he smiled and took Pingshui towards his original remote courtyard.

Originally, Zhao Yan said that she wanted to arrange her accommodation in the room next to Zhao Ziqin's, but that would take up some of Zhao Ziqin's space.

Zhao Xihua refused, saying that it was too troublesome and she was more used to living in her own small courtyard. In the end, the first wife decided to renovate her courtyard.

Renovation is fine, as long as she doesn't have to live with those people, she'll be happy.

Zhao Xihua was walking towards her courtyard, but unexpectedly, she saw Zhao Siqi, who was wearing a light blue dress and was standing there, supported by the second wife, at the corner.

Zhao Siqi was different from the other people in the Zhao family. She really hated Zhao Xihua. She would not force herself to curry favor with Zhao Xihua. The ferocious look on her face clearly showed that she wanted Zhao Xihua to die.

Zhao Siqi looked at Zhao Xihua coldly, with a look on her face showing that she didn't want to come at all, but she couldn't resist the Second Wife's constant persuasion, asking her to give her uncle some face.

But why? Why is this bitch so lucky? Why?

She was not willing to accept that she was inferior to this bitch.

Zhao Xihua stopped in front of Zhao Siqi, looked at her eyes that were about to spit fire and smiled calmly: "I heard that my second sister has been in poor health recently. It's hard for you to wait for me here. Thank you for your hard work."

"You..." Zhao Siqi was really sick recently. Because of Zhao Xihua, her status in the family became lower and lower. She was severely punished and injured, and her face was ruined.

She had been spoiled since she was a child and had always been arrogant and domineering. She had been frustrated again and again by Zhao Xihua, and she was really angry and sick.

These days, she heard everyone at home talking about the marriage between Zhao Xihua and the eldest young master of the Sun family. She had also seen the eldest young master of the Zhao family. He was such a handsome man. How could that bitch Zhao Xihua be worthy of him?

Zhao Xihua has never been as good as her since childhood, except for her looks. Now she really wants to tear Zhao Xihua's face apart.

This bitch has really climbed over her head now, and she is not willing to accept it at all.

"Siqi, talk nicely to your fourth sister." The second wife on the side reminded Zhao Siqi vigilantly.

The second wife had experienced a lot in the Zhao family. Although she hated Zhao Xihua to death, she could also see some signs.

The fact that Zhao Yan could personally go and take her home, and the fact that the Sun family could acknowledge the identity of this future mistress, there must be some unspeakable secret hidden in Zhao Xihua.

Unable to figure out Zhao Xihua's true situation, she was afraid that her hot-tempered daughter would get into trouble again, so she quickly smiled and said, "Congratulations, Fourth Girl. Siqi is almost well again recently. Can you come to our room and sit down when you have time?"

Zhao Xihua just smiled, walked up to the second wife and whispered, "Second wife, you are too polite. There is no need for us to be so formal. We are all family. There will be many days to come. Let's take it slow."

After saying this, Zhao Xihua turned around and walked towards her own remote courtyard, not wanting to look at those two people with ugly faces at all.

Looking at Zhao Xihua's leaving back, the second wife suddenly remembered the woman in a white dress as white as snow, who married into the Zhao family with a bulging belly and became the fourth wife of the Zhao family.

At night, after the second wife finished her meal at the old lady's house, she went to Zhao Siqi's room to see her daughter. When she walked into the room, she saw broken things all over the floor. The two servants were squatting in the corner, crying in low voices, with their faces swollen and red from being beaten.

This daughter's temper is getting worse and worse.

"Okay, stop crying and go out." The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the second wife's words and quickly ran out of the room. This second young lady was too weird and scary.

Zhao Siqi was sitting in front of the mirror, staring blankly at her face in the mirror. Her face, which was not very pretty to begin with, looked even more hideous with the scar on her forehead.

She hated these people in the Zhao family, and she hated Zhao Xihua even more. In the final analysis, it was all caused by Zhao Xihua. If she died, only if she died, she, Zhao Siqi, would feel better.

The second wife looked at Zhao Siqi's ugly expression and was afraid that she was sulking because of Zhao Xihua again. It seemed that she had no choice but to help her daughter and let her vent her anger.

She closed the door tightly, then sat down next to Zhao Siqi and said in a low voice, "No matter how powerful Zhao Xihua is, she is just a woman. There are many ways to ruin her reputation. There is no need for you to get so angry.

Zhao Siqi's face lit up when she heard this, and she turned around and asked, "Mom, do you have a solution?"

The second wife nodded and said coldly: "Although the Sun family doesn't care about her reputation, that's because Zhao Xihua hasn't touched the bottom line of the Sun family."

Seeing her daughter's anxious eyes, the second wife lowered her voice and said, "There's a big news in Yuncheng recently. Several young ladies from big families have had thieves break into their rooms and rape several girls. To keep it secret, we don't know who the thieves are. The news has been suppressed, but the news has spread throughout the aristocratic family circle."

"You mean..." Zhao Siqi looked at the second wife with joy on her face.

The second wife sneered and said, "Let's take this opportunity to get rid of that bitch as well, and then push the blame onto that flower thief. Even if the Sun family wants to investigate, it will be a headless case. As long as that bitch is cleared of all charges, I don't think the Sun family will still marry her."

"Can you find someone reliable? This matter must be kept secret." Zhao Siqi couldn't wait any longer.

The second wife raised her hand and stroked Zhao Siqi's hair: "Don't worry about this matter, I'll be there for you."

She made up her mind that she could handle this matter by herself, and even if the truth came out, she would not implicate her daughter. Her daughter was her treasure and her only hope.

She looked at Zhao Siqi and said, "I'll take care of this. Just take good care of your health. Also, when you have time, go visit the first wife more often. It will be good for you if you get closer to her."

"Hmph," Zhao Siqi's voice turned gloomy, "Mom, my daughter's face is ruined not only because of that bitch Zhao Xihua, but also because of that first wife."

The second wife sighed, "My dear daughter, you should know that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Besides, can you fight against the Qin family in Kyoto? Listen to me, take good care of your body, don't be angry, and I'm already looking for a famous doctor for you. Your face can be cured."

After the second wife finished speaking, she saw that Zhao Siqi looked tired and gave her a few instructions before leaving.