Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

At this moment, Xiao Hua couldn't feel any pain.

Maybe at the beginning she could still feel the bone-piercing pain, and wanted to curse and struggle, but she didn't have the strength anymore.

The pain gradually became numb, as if the pain was far away from her. His eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were bloody red, and he could no longer see the ugly faces around him...

ugly?

Hehe~~ In fact, she was once a member of that ugly face. It's just the winner and the loser, it's just that she lost, so at this time she was pressed to the ground and killed in public, while they stood aside and looked at her with charming smiles...

I can't hear anything...

I can't hear their sneers, I can't hear their insults, I can't hear their sanctimonious condemnation and cursing...

Ha ha - don't laugh at anyone.

Who is cleaner in this backyard? !

The so-called cleanness is just that it has not been torn out by others.

The mouth was stuffed with a piece of rotten cloth, and the blood gushing out of the throat could only slowly flow out along the corner of the mouth because the mouth was blocked...

Xiao Hua's eyes were wide open, her face pressed against the cold stone floor. She suddenly felt very cold, just like that day many years ago, it was obviously not very cold, but it made her cold to the bone...

A scene from a long, long time ago slowly flashed before her eyes. She was usually reluctant to recall this scene, and even gradually blurred her memory on purpose?

She is the most favored aunt of the fourth young master of Jinyang Houfu, how can she mention her miserable life experience again?

But why, why at this moment when she was about to die, she remembered that long, long time ago——

...Xiao Hua, don't blame Dad!

The hunchback farmer touched the young girl's head with his big rough hand, then staggered and turned away.

It was raining lightly and densely outside, and it was very cold, but it couldn't cool Xiao Hua's heart.

At only 5 years old, she just watched that figure gradually move away, neither crying nor catching up.

At that time, she already understood that she was sold by her father.

The uncle housekeeper next to her touched her little head, sighed, and led her into the door behind him.

Strange?

How can it be blamed?

A flood in the hometown washed away everything in the family, and mourners were everywhere. Father and mother took her and two younger brothers to escape from the famine. There was nothing to eat or drink along the way, and no one took him in.

After finally finding a place to breathe for a while, my brother fell ill again.

There is no way out, but to sell the child.

Also, only sell her...

In fact, a long time ago, she complained about her family. Just when she was being resold again and again, when she was starving and being beaten all day long...

Why did the Yuan family sell her because she was a daughter? Is my daughter so worthless! ?

But then she didn't complain anymore, she only complained about her life!

Blame God for not giving her a good background, why he didn't give birth to a wealthy family...

How happy is a young lady from a wealthy family, she doesn’t have to worry about eating and drinking, she wears gold and silver, and is surrounded by servants.

But she didn't give birth to a good family!

Then, you can only earn by yourself...

The end result of earning is what she is doing at this time.

I really regret it... I really regret it... In fact, Xiaohua has regretted it a long time ago, but she has already taken that step, so she has never given herself any room to regret it. If she doesn't fight, she can only be swallowed alive. So she can only fight, bite the bullet and fight, only to find out that some things are not something you can fight for if you want to...

If, if I could do it all over again... If I could do it all over again... She must change her mind and be an honest person... Stay away, stay away... This dirty thing that fascinates her eyes and her heart...