Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Although Yu Rufeng had always wanted to complain to Luo Meilan, unfortunately, when Tong Huan finished eating, the couple had not yet woken up, not even Jiang Xingrou.

It was Saturday, and Jiang Shihong and Luo Meilan wanted to sleep in.

Yu Rufeng didn't dare to knock on Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang's door for such a matter.

As soon as Tong Huan left, Yu Rufeng could no longer hold back the anger in her chest and started to curse, "What kind of character is this? She's just a country girl from the countryside. Mrs. Jiang doesn't like her at all, and yet she dares to hit people casually! How vulgar and unpresentable! Bah!"

The seven or eight servants of the Jiang family looked at the wound on Yu Rufeng's face, one of which was broken and covered in blood. They felt sorry for each other and naturally stood on Yu Rufeng's side.

"Yes, this young lady doesn't treat us servants as human beings."

"The lady is much kinder."

"We must let President Jiang and Mrs. Jiang know. They don't like this country bumpkin anyway, so they will definitely seek justice for you."

Wang Ma listened to all this and didn't know what to say.

She had worked in the Jiang family the longest and had even seen Tong Huan when she was just born.

…a plump, white little girl with two black eyes. At that time, she even said to Tong Hongmei, “This little girl is as pretty as the child in the portrait.”

But I didn't expect that Tong Hongmei would take the child away later.

"Ahem," said Aunt Wang, "It's impossible that Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang don't like the eldest young lady. Although Mrs. Jiang would sometimes criticize and dislike the eldest young lady, she has given the largest room in the villa to the eldest young lady."

Maybe other parents just love their children so much that they are strict with them?

Aunt Wang was a kind-hearted person after all, and she took Yu Rufeng to treat her wound.

Yu Rufeng's face was painful and swollen on both sides, and her body was also burning in many places. "Hmph, what kind of young lady is this? You are just a villain who has achieved success. You are a lowly bastard from the countryside!"

...To be honest, Yu Rufeng was a native city dweller, so she had the right to look down on a country bumpkin like Tong Huan!

Yu Rufeng's eyes shone with jealousy, malice, and resentment. "A chicken that has flown to the treetops thinks it is a phoenix. Mrs. Jiang will not like this chicken. The reason why she gave up the big room was because she called the reporters yesterday and forced Mrs. Jiang to do so."

Aunt Wang held a cooked egg in her hand, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

Yu Rufeng took the cooked egg handed to her by Wang Ma and rolled it on the black and blue part of her face. "This kind of village girl is short-sighted and only cares about the immediate interests. Don't you think that she made Jiang Ma lose face? How can Jiang Ma like her? I heard everything. Last night, Jiang Ma was very angry!"

Another servant said, "That's right, what's wrong with giving her a big room to live in? It only shows that Jiang Zong is too kind-hearted. I'm just waiting to see when she gets into trouble! People like this from the countryside have no manners at all. We servants are also human beings. It's wrong for her to hit us!"

Another said: "If Mr. Jiang doesn't help you, just call the police and sue her for personal injury!"

"But that room is really luxurious. The room alone is at least 100 square meters. It's really fucking amazing. Some people are lucky and are born to enjoy these things. Even if you are a grass, you can enjoy these. Life is really unfair."

"That's right. We work like slaves and we can't even afford to buy her a bathroom in our lifetime."

"That country girl must have done so many good deeds in her previous life to move heaven and earth and be reborn into a family like this."

"Oh, I don't think she is a good person. She must have done bad things in her previous life. She must have stolen other people's luck to be born with a silver spoon in her mouth."

"With such a luxurious room, you really think you are a princess. But in fact, you are just a country bumpkin."

Everyone was talking at once, expressing their envy.

They are not jealous of Jiang Xingrou for being able to enjoy the treatment of a wealthy family's daughter.

But for Tong Huan, a country kid who came to this family halfway, they really felt a little unbalanced.

……

As for this big princess room, was it originally prepared by Luo Meilan for Tong Huan, or was it given to Tong Huan out of necessity?

Tong Huan has the answer in her heart.

However, she didn't care.

In her new life, her temperament has become much more stable and she will no longer waste her energy on the gains and losses of love.

Whether Luo Meilan is willing or not, she lives in this room now.

No matter what others say, she is now the eldest daughter of the Jiang family!

There was nothing else to do, so Tong Huan started walking around the room.

Tong Huan had already looked at the things on display yesterday, including Barbie dolls, pretend play toys, etc.

Now, Tong Huan opened the cabinets one by one, and unexpectedly, there were still many treasures inside...

There are boxes of pearls, each one is big and round.

Do you have any unpacked toy sets?

There are beautifully crafted music boxes.

……

When one of the cabinets was opened, Tong Huan was stunned. Inside was a pile of toy fragments, carefully packed in a wooden box.

Broken into pieces.

Very discordant fragment.

The other cabinets were filled with various rare treasures, but this box was filled with fragments!

Tong Huan was very surprised. According to Luo Meilan's pursuit of perfection, such fragments should have been thrown away as garbage long ago.

But it was kept well-kept in the box.

These toys seemed to have been damaged by someone. Among them was an iron music box that was deformed.

Tong Huan picked up a piece of the fragment, took a look, and was surprised to find three words written on the back of the fragment: "I hate you".

When Tong Huan saw these three words, her heart seemed to be hit hard, as if she had received some kind of curse.

Because these three words are exactly Luo Meilan's handwriting.

Ha ha.

It turns out that her mother hates her!

If that was the case, she would rather believe that this room was prepared for her.

Tong Huan dragged the wooden box out of the cabinet and picked up the pieces one by one. Under the light of the heart-shaped crystal chandelier, "I hate you" was written on each piece.

"I hate you."

"I hate you."

"I hate you."

……

It turns out that her mother hates her so much.

Tong Huan felt ridiculed.

Because she hated her mother so much.

Tsk!

Tong Huan looked at it for a long time, almost looking at all the fragments, and then dragged the wooden box all the way to the terrace.

By then, the early summer sun had risen, and the bright sunlight fell on the beautiful terrace.

Tong Huan placed the wooden box under the sun to expose the bad luck in the box.

For a child to be hated by his mother, it is definitely the most unfortunate thing in the world.

Then, she saw a carving mark on a piece of debris, and the word "慎" (careful) faintly appeared.

慎？

Is it a person's name?

Tong Huan suddenly became alert, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up, revealing an evil smile.

Interesting, she seems to have discovered a secret of Luo Meilan!

She immediately carried the wooden box back into the room, searched around, found the hidden space under the mattress, poured the pieces in there, leaving only one piece hidden in her pocket, then put the mattress back on and made it up again.

Put the empty wooden box back in place and close the cabinet door.

At this time, Tong Huan's cell phone rang. It was Dou Xiao calling and they had made an appointment to meet today.

Tong Huan went downstairs with a piece of debris in her pocket. When she reached the stairs to the second floor, she heard the voices of Jiang Shihong, Luo Meilan and Jiang Xingrou. They were talking and laughing. The family of three was having a great time, as if Tong Huan was an outsider.

Tong Huan smiled, walked to the master bedroom, pushed the door, but it was locked.

She didn't mind. She slowly squatted down, stuffed the fragments into the crack of the door, then tied her shoelaces, stood up, turned around and went downstairs.