Chapter 2 Ugly Girl 2
Since ancient times, my mother has never disliked a girl's ugliness. Although my mother is heartbroken, she has no intention of abandoning her except holding her and crying bitterly. On the contrary, that aunt, who is also the father's wife, is usually vitriolic and cruel. After turning into such a strange appearance, she even came to the door all day to yell and scold her. The mother couldn't bear the humiliation, the three-foot red silk hung from the beam, and she died of anger before it was time to drink tea.

At that time, she was still young, and she only knew how to cry "wow". For her mother's suicide, her father was also very heartbroken, especially when she saw that she lost her mother at such a young age. The nanny took good care of her, but the aunt didn't allow it, saying that a bitch is also a bitch, and forced her father to bow his head and handed her over to a servant to take care of her. Life is worse than that of servants, as for beatings and insults, it is even more commonplace.

Standing up slowly, Xi'er's embarrassed face was criss-crossed. Looking closely, it was covered with whip marks. She raised her hand to wipe off the blood on her face, and she cried out in pain. It was on her arm, ripping out the rough clothes and tearing away her flesh.

Gently opened his mouth and smiled, and said to Xiaocui in front of him with an extremely ugly smile: "Don't call me Miss from now on, or if the aunt hears it, you will be implicated too."

"But! You are a lady after all!"

Xiaocui spoke firmly, but her tone was much weaker.

"Okay! Xiaocui, you go back, I'm fine with these injuries, I'm used to it."

Softly comforting the pouting Xiao Cui, Xi'er shook her head secretly, she couldn't let Xiao Cui suffer the same fate, according to her estimate, if the aunt finished her tea, if she came back and found them still here, then Saved a meal of flesh and blood.

"Miss!"

Xiaocui stomped her feet distressedly. Although the young lady was very ugly, her voice was as pleasant as a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, and pearls falling on a jade plate. It was clear and crisp, neither happy nor angry. Come, but I don't know where that tigress got so much anger.

"Okay, let's go!"

Gently pushing away from Xiaocui, she frowned, and accidentally pulled the wound on her arm again, it hurt so much.

"Okay, Miss, you should hurry back to your room too!"

Worriedly exhorting, Xiaocui followed the other servants and left here.

"God, do you still want to punish me?"

Muttering to herself, Xi'er clasped her ten fingers tightly, her eyes were full of helplessness and unwillingness!

On the second day, it was just dawn——

The sky-shattering drums were beating desperately, and the footsteps outside the house were pounding one after another. Xi'er tried hard to open her shy eyes, her forehead was full of big question marks.

"What happened?"

Carefully avoiding the place where she was injured by the whip, Xi'er bit her teeth and endured the pain, put on her clothes and went down the pit, only to find that everyone in the room had disappeared.

A servant's daughter is also a servant, so what if she is father's own daughter?Under the majesty of the aunt, she was even worse than the servants, and sighed self-deprecatingly, a helpless smile appeared on Xi'er's ugly face, but that smile looked a little more terrifying.

"Miss, Miss! Hurry up and dress up! Hurry up, the sedan chair is coming soon!"

Xiaocui ran in excitedly, and walked out while dragging Xi'er regardless of Sanqi 21.

"Xiao Cui, what happened outside? What sedan chair? Why should I dress up?"

(End of this chapter)

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