Chapter 7 Yan Luowei
The clear mountain wind blew on Tang Mengying's body, sending a biting coldness. He looked up at the vast sky as deep as ink, the unclear night sky, the clear mountain wind passing through wantonly, the gloomy night, a sign of the coming storm.
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Along the rugged trail, Tang Mengying, who was covered in flowers, walked hard. Under the moonlight, large snowflakes were falling like goose feathers. It was so beautiful that it was breathtaking, but it could not hide the dilapidated situation in front of her. Tang Mengying's thin body was stunned.
Standing in a thatched house crumbling in the cold wind, is this her "home"?
"Cough, cough." The violent cough sounded so pale and terrifying in this silent night, as if it was about to cough up the heart, liver, spleen and lungs. The dilapidated door could withstand their hard pushing.
, and fell to the ground with a pop as if being dismembered, "Xiaoya, are you back? Didn't I tell you many times not to close the door hard!"
A woman's voice came from inside the house. Is this woman the unruly woman that Fang Qiao'er kept mentioning, her mother?
The inferior oil lamp gave off a stale smell, which made people choke and almost shed tears. Through the dim candlelight, Tang Mengying saw a sallow-faced woman lying on the grass, covering her chest and coughing violently.
"Xiaoya, you?"
When Yan Luowei saw Yan Tianbao behind Tang Mengying, a trace of doubt flashed on her sallow face. Could it be that her stingy eldest brother was out of kindness and personally sent the housekeeper to visit her?
But, why are they looking at me in such horror?
And Xiaoya’s eyes, why are they looking at her so strangely?
Thousands of doubts lingered in Yan Luowei's mind, and then there was another violent cough. Yan Tianbao crossed Tang Mengying, walked to Yan Luowei, and called out politely: "Second Miss!"
"Butler Yan!"
"Second Miss, in the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years! When you left the Yan Mansion, didn't you swear that the man would definitely come back to take you to the capital to enjoy the glory and wealth?"
"Yan..."
"Also, Second Miss, the master and the madam asked me to tell you that back then, you were immoral and immoral to the death of the old master and the old madam. You insisted on leaving the Yan family and there was no turning back! Today, how can you have the nerve to think of begging the Yan family?
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If this damn slave wasn't being instigated by someone, how could he speak so openly? Tang Mengying was about to step forward and teach him a lesson, but Yan Luowei stared back fiercely.
Yan Tianbao's every word was like a whip, lashing Yan Luowei's heart fiercely. Tang Mengying looked at the woman's face turning red and white, and she also had some thoughts in her heart. She was pregnant before marriage, and gave birth to her? So?
That's why they call her a little bastard, that's why they live in such poverty, that's why they say she has no father?
Thinking of this, Tang Mengying also had a somewhat clearer understanding of her life. A child without a name. Looking at the stubbornness in the woman's eyes, could it be that she was still guarding a dream, waiting for that irresponsible man?
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Childish, childish woman, if you can believe the words of men in the world, a sow can climb a tree! She disdains it, but isn't Tang Mengying's own heart being severely torn? If she hadn't mistakenly believed in a man, and
How could it end up like this?
"Yan..." Yan Luo's long eyelashes slowly closed. Although it was an inadvertent action, it was so beautiful that it moved people. If she were not a patient, she should be a beautiful woman who would conquer the country.
? Tang Mengying thought secretly in her heart, as the saying goes that beauties have a bad fate, judging from her complexion, she must be seriously ill, right?
"Steward Yan, where is my eldest brother?"
"I won't see you!"
"But……"
Chapter completed!