Mistress, she has to be my master

I killed him.

The warm blood splashed on her face, and gradually cooled in the icy wind. After gradually returning to her senses, Wen Jiayin looked at the corpse on the ground, and she did not regret it.

She raised the knife again, one time, another time...

Her clothes were stained red with blood, and her empty eyes looked particularly terrifying.

"Young lady..." The maidservants trembled in fright, and they didn't dare to stop Wen Jiayin.

"..." The policeman gasped, the murderer was killed right in front of his eyes!He hurriedly snatched his saber, but before he could touch Wen Jiayin, a force suddenly pushed him away, fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Wen Jiayin's hand holding the knife was held. Even if she didn't look at that white hand, she knew who the owner was, but her hand was full of blood, and her wife's hand was also stained.

"Kang Dang!" The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

She fell weakly into a cool embrace, the familiar breath made her close her eyes, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't be afraid of me, don't leave me..."

"I'm sorry, I'm late..." Xin Yun hugged Wen Jiayin in her arms, with a distressed look on her brows. If there hadn't been some accident on the way she came, she wouldn't have arrived just now. Seeing A Yin In this way, she only hated herself for not being able to smash this questioning formation directly.

"Young master!" The people of Mo's residence looked at the young master Zizai who should have been in the capital who suddenly appeared, as if they saw the backbone.

Xin Yun ordered everyone to stay in the Chu Mansion to help in a deep voice, and asked the housekeeper of the Mo Mansion to help deal with the mess.

I don't know if it was because of the excitement of these things, Wen Jiayin had a fever and had nightmares, dreaming about many things in bits and pieces, even those things that she had forgotten, things about her childhood in her previous life were all turned up in her dreams.

It can be vaguely seen that it was when she was very young, about five or six years old.

A new baby was born in their family, but the family was fined a lot of money because the child was born in excess.

There are three children in the family, and one is a newborn baby who needs to be taken care of day and night. The mother felt that she couldn't take care of her, so she threw the young second daughter to an old man's house in the countryside.

Because she was locked outside, Xiao Wen Jiayin sat at the door of the house with a bench, listening to her mother and grandma arguing.

The old man reprimanded his daughter for not taking care of her children, so she should not give birth in the first place, and then threw the little oil bottle to her after she was born. She has raised so many brothers and sisters, and they will not be able to enjoy the blessings when they are old.

Her mother said: "Mom, just help me out, Dabao has to go to school, Xiaobao has just been born, I really can't bring Wen Jiayin..."

Although the old man really wanted her daughter to take him away, she couldn't resist her daughter throwing the child at her and drove away.

The child couldn't be ignored, so the old man stood at the door and scolded his daughter for half an hour, and then saw the child standing beside him stupidly, poking her on the head and complaining: "What are you looking at! Little debt collector, what a day!" You have a stinky face all night, no wonder your mother doesn't want you, it would be bad luck to keep you at home."

Xiaowen Jiayin is well-behaved and sensible at home, unlike other children who are always crying, nor like those children who like to giggle, she looks like a delicate doll, as if she always lacks emotions.

Grandma is always nagging, saying that if you love to smile and be more lively, your mother will definitely like you, and you should smile more and act more coquettishly.

Xiaowen Jiayin listened to her grandmother's words and believed them to be true, so she practiced smiling in front of the mirror every day. After half a year, she successfully changed from a doll at the beginning to a little angel who can sweeten people's hearts with a smile.

There is no neighbor in the village who doesn't like this child, and the children also like to play with her.

Only her grandma occasionally pinched her face and sighed, "You kid, aren't you a little too smart? Like a little monster... Do you want to ask a blind man to do the math for you?"

Xiaowen Jiayin understands, she will be a little more stupid in the future.

As the end of the new year was approaching, my grandma called and scolded her daughter and asked her to take the child back to celebrate the new year.

But her mother still let the second daughter spend the New Year at the old man's house on the grounds that she was busy at home during the Chinese New Year and had a big baby and a small baby to take care of.

"How dare you say that you have no preference. The eldest is Dabao, the third is Xiaobao, and the second is the name. If you are a mother, don't say that a bowl of water is flat, so you can't be so biased! Take your daughter back to her side, be careful she won't recognize you as a mother in the future!"

"Don't tell me what's there and what's not! Let me tell you..." The old man changed into the local dialect as he spoke, scolding his daughter bloody with vulgar words.

Due to her grandma's deterrence, her parents finally came to pick her up. Her grandma pushed her forward, and they haven't seen each other for half a year, and their faces are no longer so familiar.

"Don't bring it next time, I'll throw it on the road for you guys!"

"Our mother is really too, why don't you help take care of the child? Please also understand our hard work."

"How about we send Dabao over next time? She is a little older and can help our mother with work, maybe it will be better."

"No! I can't bear to see Dabao for such a long time. The second child is used to staying here, so I'd better send her here next time."

"Mom, I..."

"Jiayin, I heard from your grandma that you already know how to do housework. You are amazing. You must help your mother when you get home!"

"……it is good."

…………

"Jiayin, mom has something to go out, you clean up the house."

"it is good."

"Jiayin, change your brother's diaper."

"Jiayin! Your sister wants to study, so you have to wash her clothes!"

"Got it, mom..."

"Second, come over to eat fried chicken drumsticks. Today your sister was arguing to go to KFC after school. She ordered a lot of things and couldn't finish them. You should eat them."

"Jiayin, mom is going to work soon, and she can't take care of the three of you, so I have to send you to grandma's house. You have to be obedient and obedient to please grandma, otherwise you'll have to sleep on the street, okay?"

"……Um."

"Mom and Dad will visit you often and send you gifts."

Xiaowen Jiayin didn't answer, because they said the same thing last time, but they never came.

Her parents left her on the side of the road with enough heart, and then drove away. The grandma who was forced to pick up the child scolded her daughter and son-in-law, calling her daughter a debt collector. Toss her.

"Grandma, I laugh every day as you said, but my parents still don't like me, but when my sister cries, they will circle around her." Xiaowen Jiayin didn't understand at that time, but now that I think about it, my grandmother's expression at that time should be It looked like he was choking on his own words.

"Why are you crying? All the luck in the family is gone. You are not allowed to follow your sister's example. If you cry every day at grandma's house, you will sleep on the curb, and the bad guys will arrest you at night!"

"Oh."

Grandma's words drifted away, and the scene of the dream changed into an antique room.

"Huai'er, I have fish soup to drink today, mother put in some ginger, it can drive away the cold."

"Ginger smells so strong! It almost doesn't smell like fish! Mother, if you don't believe me, try it yourself!"

"I made it specially for you, you have to drink it if you don't drink it! Xiao Xing, grab Huai'er!"

"Miss, just drink it obediently. In order to get this fish, Madam hurt her hand..."

In the end, the three of them held a bowl each, and drank the ginger-flavored fish-flavored soup in the unheated room. Wen Jiayin and Mrs. Chu frowned, and the young Xiao Xing even vomited. Drinking it with your tongue, it looks like drinking medicine.

But this bowl of fish soup was quite effective, and the hands of the three of them were warm that night.

Xin Yun, who was guarding Wen Jiayin, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, but she didn't know what happened in the dream, so she kept crying.

"Ayin, it's all fake, I've been with you as a teacher, don't cry..."

The more you yearn for it, the less you want to believe that what you have already obtained is false. Breaking this illusion itself is a cruel thing for Wen Jiayin. That's why some people are willing to indulge in illusion, even those who are combined The same is true for the monks who crossed the robbery. There are countless people who were trapped and died in the questioning formation.

"Ayin, after you wake up, I will take you back to our real home, Ling Jianfeng, as a teacher."

go home……

take you home.

Wen Jiayin's grotesque dreams turned into a sea of ​​flames, burning everything, and all familiar faces were engulfed by the fire. She thought, why didn't it burn herself to death?

"A Yin."

Wen Jiayin turned around in a daze, not far away, a woman whose face could not be seen clearly stretched out her hand to herself, and she said to herself, "Don't be afraid, I will take you home."

who is she?Wen Jiayin has a splitting headache, but there is a voice in her heart that urges her to move. She longs for the other person to hug her in this despair. Only by her side is her real...

The dream came to an abrupt end here, Wen Jiayin opened her eyes abruptly, the outside was drowsy, it might have been evening, at the end of the dream, she also failed to hold the man's hand, it was really... very sad Fear.

"Huai'er." Xin Yun took Wen Jiayin's hand and felt the temperature of her forehead. Fortunately, the fever has subsided.

"Woo..." Wen Jiayin burst into tears. She hugged her wife and cried loudly. She had an intuition that at the end of the dream, the person in front of her should be the person she could rely on as the last.

Xin Yun let her little apprentice hug her and cry, she stroked Wen Jiayin's back, and gave her silent support without saying a word, but after crying, she still had to face the cruel truth.

The Chu family only had her as an adult daughter, and the funeral of her parents, as well as the raising of her concubine and concubines needed to be dealt with.

But these are all taken care of by the Mo family. Xin Yun will only talk to Wen Jiayin about major matters.

One is Mrs. Chu's funeral. She had a last wish that she would not be buried with her husband in the Chu family's ancestral grave, and she had already chosen a place for herself. Wen Jiayin would naturally fulfill her mother's wish. After separating her from Mrs. Chu and not daring to desecrate the corpse, Aunt Liu's maid asked if they could be buried together.

The former Xin Yun can agree on her behalf. She believes that even if Mrs. Chu did not have this last wish, A Yin would not want her to be buried with Chu's father, but the latter...

Wen Jiayin thought about it for a long time, and finally agreed with red eyes.

Mother didn't hate Aunt Liu, she even felt guilty, she definitely wouldn't object to living together after death, and Aunt Liu's feelings for her mother were even more touching...

The funeral was going on in an orderly manner, but at some point, the story about the crazy old man pointing at Wen Jiayin and saying that she was the lone star of the evil spirit was spread by people who didn't know the truth. Disaster, some rumors spread quietly.

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