The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

There was a rare sudden rain in the afternoon. The autumn rain was drizzling and the ground was covered with withered and yellow sycamore leaves.

It was dark outside the window, and the room was also pitch black. A small figure was curled up on the large bed, hugging his body blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the dim room, the little baby's originally bright and clear eyes now looked inexplicably complicated, which was totally inconsistent with the baby's age.

With a creaky sound, the heavy carved wooden door of the room was opened, and a woman in a dark embroidered cotton jacket came in, supported by another middle-aged woman in black clothes.

"My son, it's still raining outside! How did you wake up? The maid who takes care of you is always lazy. I have to ask the old lady to teach her a lesson. My Jiaojiao is the legitimate daughter of the family, but you are all so arrogant. As long as I am still the eldest lady of the Shen family, what does it matter if I beat and killed a few servants?"

As soon as this woman came in, she started chattering nonstop. Her soft voice reflected her personality like that of Wang Xifeng.

"Auntie Wang, light the lamp." The woman sat on the edge of the bed and touched Shen Wenjiao's cold little face, then started cursing again.

At this time, Shen Wenjiao was only a child of three or four years old, with a thin and yellow face, and she looked like she had just recovered from a serious illness. She was obediently tucked back into the heavy quilt by the woman, leaving only her small face exposed.

Shen Fengshi, the eldest grandmother of the Shen family, touched her daughter's yellow face lovingly. The child had suffered so much. But, hey~

Although she was a little disgusted that her daughter was not a son, she still felt very sorry for her only child. She thought that her daughter had fallen seriously ill the first time she had her feet bound, and she almost died. Why not let her take good care of herself and wait until she was older?

The child has been sick and has lost all his energy. He hasn't spoken for more than half a month. He can't become a sickly child! This is her only hope now~ Oh, what a pity! If it was a boy, he wouldn't have suffered such a misfortune.

At this time, an old woman who was dressed in black cloth like Wang Ma came over with a wooden tray. When she saw the lights on in the room, she quickened her pace.

"Grandma, why are you here at this time? I saw that my sister was sleepy, so I took this opportunity to make medicine for her~"

As he said this, he did not forget to hand the steaming medicine bowl in his hand towards the grandmother, wanting to prove that he was not lying and that he really went to boil the medicine.

As the mistress of the family, Shen Fengshi knew what these servants were thinking. They just saw that she was the only sister in the family and had no son, so they didn't take her seriously!

It was also her fault that she originally saw her own Jiaojiao as just a girl, and she felt uncomfortable and didn't pay enough attention to her, causing these villains to look down on her own sister.

"Hmph╯^╰, how can I trouble you, Auntie Li, to take care of our young lady! You must respect you, or the old lady will beat me to death as a grandmother who no one respects."

Grandma Shen Fengshi spoke sternly, with her eyes glaring, quite majestic. Aunt Wang, who came with her, stood aside and straightened her back to show her strength. It was a bit funny that Shen Wenjiao, who had been secretly observing all this, felt relieved and laughed secretly.

Li Ma immediately knelt down and said, "Grandma, what's the point of arguing with a servant like me? I have brought up Jiao Jieer since she was a child. I am more worried than you about her illness this time! After all, I was sent here by the old lady, and I have always been very diligent and have never made any mistakes. Besides, that Jieer didn't suffer when she bound her feet at the beginning. Didn't you also suffer this kind of suffering to get your three-inch golden lotus?"

Li Ma was also very dissatisfied. She knew about the young lady now. Wasn't it you who threw the child to the old lady without caring about it when it was born? At this time, she suddenly realized the deep love between mother and daughter. It was because the young master had not come back in the past few years. Seeing that there was no hope, she thought of the young lady again.

Li Ma was showing off and threatening, which directly made Grandma Shen fall backwards with anger, but she really couldn't refute it for a while. In the end, she could only say angrily, "Jiaojiao is my child after all. I will go and marry the old lady now, and I will raise the child myself in the future."

After saying this, she held Wang Ma's hand and walked away gracefully with her small three-inch golden lotus steps, looking like she was escaping in a panic.

As soon as the others left, Li Ma stood up immediately, took the medicine bowl and tested the temperature. She held Shen Wenjiao and coaxed her into drinking it.

"Oh, poor young lady of our family. Aunt Li will not be able to take care of you soon. You must be smarter in the future, okay? Your mother didn't give birth to a son, otherwise there would be no place for you! You must be sweeter and try to please the old lady. You must also listen to the words of the grandmother. Only by being obedient can you have a good life in the future."

Li Ma held Shen Wenjiao in her arms and kept on talking, not worrying whether the little girl would remember it or not. She knew that if the grandmother went to the old lady to complain, she would not be able to serve the young lady anymore.

Li Ma touched Shen Wenjiao's little head lovingly. This action was obviously inappropriate for a servant. But Shen Wenjiao was someone she had brought up from infancy, so she was really reluctant to let her go. But she was powerless. Since the eldest grandmother had already decided to take the young lady home to raise her, the old lady would not object.

What can Li Ma do as a servant?

Finally, Aunt Li covered Shen Wenjiao with the corner of the quilt, and seeing that she had closed her eyes, she blew out the candle that had just been lit.

Shen Wenjiao was taken care of by Li Ma alone, and she was usually very busy! Seeing that her young lady had fallen asleep again, she hurried to deliver the medicine bowl and bring dinner.

After Li Ma left, Shen Wenjiao, who should have been asleep, opened her eyes and sighed slowly, not looking like a child at all.

The sound of raindrops dripping outside the window made Shen Wenjiao, who had just taken the medicine, even more confused. She was now only three or four years old, but she had the soul of an adult in her small body. She always felt that it was unreal.

Shen Wenjiao stared in the dim room, trying to identify the pattern on the bed guard. All kinds of thoughts in her mind were like a rushing river. For a moment, she didn't know whether she had turned into a butterfly or was just having a very real dream.

But after nearly half a month, she was finally able to confirm that she had traveled through time, miraculously traveling through time in such a sudden car accident.

At first, she was sick with a fever, lying alone in bed, with only Li Ma taking care of her and Shen Fengshi, who claimed to be her biological mother, coming over from time to time. She felt very uncomfortable with soreness all over her body and headache and foot pain, so naturally she didn't say anything. Of course, she was also a little shocked and speechless.