Chapter 3
According to the memory in her mind, she left the plum garden and turned a few more turns. That remote and simple courtyard was her residence.

The interior of the house is simple, with a table, a chair, and a bed. There are only a few sets of clothes in the closet. The quilt on the bed is old and tattered. It looks like it was a few years ago. In the cold winter, I really don’t know how this small body can carry it. over here.

The Murong family is a well-known big family in Fengcheng, with a big family and a big business. Half of the property in Fengcheng belongs to them.

The Murong family is powerful, but the members of the mortal clan all practice world power. Every generation has a genius-level young master born. This generation's Murong First Young Master and Murong Second Young Master are even geniuses among geniuses. They are only fifteen years old. In order to have reached the entry level nine.One more step short of stepping into the threshold of a world warrior, becoming a veritable world warrior.

It should have been a generation to be proud of, but it's a pity that the existence of Murong Xu has made the entire Murong family lose face and reputation.

From the moment it was determined that she was a waste of cultivation and unable to practice world power in this life, she was a stain on the Murong family. It was also from that moment that the dignified lady of the Murong family fell from heaven to hell, and her adopted daughter's identity was exposed. Xianggui rushed to the dilapidated courtyard and became the laughing stock of the entire Fengcheng after dinner.

Murong Xu withdrew his fist suddenly, stared out of the window in a daze, with a look of sternness on his face, is that a waste of wood?
Now that she has accepted this body, she will be in charge of everything in the future. It is okay to insult the previous body, but absolutely not to insult her.

"Coo coo..." A long cooing call brought her attention back, and she felt cold and hungry at the moment, hungry, and strongly longing for a bowl of steaming food.

I went to the small kitchen next door and looked around. There were a few pickled radishes on the table, and the rice in the rice tank was empty. There was probably a handful left, barely enough to cook porridge. Apart from that, there was nothing else. .

Murong Xu stared wide-eyed, puffed her cheeks, and tried her best to deny the facts in front of her. In the end, she could only shed sad tears from the bottom of her heart, and showed a smile ten times uglier than crying.

Think of her as a proud daughter of heaven, her father loves her, her mother is dear, and she enjoys endless wealth and glory, but now she has to face this kind of embarrassing situation of lack of food and rice. Parents who are far away in the heavenly realm know that they might be so distressed, they might be furious and wipe out the Murong family in one fell swoop.

Shaking his head, Murong Xu rolled up his sleeves to wash rice and cook porridge, his gaze became calmer, as if a storm was about to come.

Today, the Murong family made her starve, and tomorrow, she will surely stir up the whole family. She, Murong Xu, is definitely a person who revenges revenge, and hates for hatred.

Barely full, Ling Xu took another hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and then climbed onto the bed to rest.

As soon as his body touched the bed board, his right hand habitually put on his left wrist, and he didn't know if he didn't do it. When he did it, Murong Xu was so startled that he almost jumped off the bed, and his small face wrinkled into a ball instantly.

It's the Vein Broken Gu Poison!
The blood is used to nourish Gu, and the Gu is used to make poison. The poison will block the meridians and accumulate for a long time, until the veins are broken and the person dies.

Murong Xu's eyes were as dark as water, his whole body was icy cold, and his complexion was frighteningly gloomy.

No wonder this body has not yet awakened the power of the world, no wonder Murong Xu will become a good-for-nothing in everyone's mouth, with the broken pulse poison in his body, let alone cultivation, he can't even do a little strenuous heavy work, oh, not only that, Don't live to be 15 years old.

Who is it that is so cruel that he commits such a murderous act?
(End of this chapter)

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