The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

"Yes! Yes!"

In Feiluxuan, Aunt Rong was laughing wildly with a ferocious look on her face, and her middle-aged face was twisted into a ball.

Mother Xiang also showed a happy expression: "Just now, the person I sent out to eavesdrop came to report that there was a big commotion in Qingluzhai. I guess it's done."

Aunt Rong laughed until she was hoarse, and it took her a long time to recover.

"It's no wonder I bribed the doctor. Xue Hanshu never thought that the medicine she applied every day was poisoned. Didn't she want to marry into the Yongping Marquis's mansion? Didn't she want to take away my Rou'er's marriage? How could she get away with it after harming so many people in Feiluxuan!"

She clenched her slender fingers tightly: "I wonder how long she can stay in favor with such a lame leg? I'll see her being kicked out of the Zhao family, and her life will be over!"

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Linzhou.

On the bank of the river, in the middle of a busy city, stands an extremely prominent mansion.

Although it is not an official gate, its magnificence is enough to make passers-by look back frequently and feel a little envious.

Under the door lintel, on the plaque, there were two big characters "Fu's House" written neatly.

Although the Fu family is just a merchant family, they are very successful in the business world and can be regarded as the richest family in Linzhou.

Mr. Fu's younger sister originally married a Jinshi, but over the years, she was promoted all the way to the position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, adding to the prosperity of the Fu family.

At this time, in a small courtyard of Fu's house.

A young girl was kneeling, she looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with clear eyes and eyebrows. Although she was thin, her facial features were delicate and her skin was whiter than snow. She was particularly dazzling at first sight.

But she was kneeling at the moment, holding a cup of tea high in her hand. Holding it high for a long time made the girl's hands tremble uncontrollably.

In front of her, there was a girl who looked about one or two years younger than her. She had a round face and round eyes, and looked very delicate, but she loved to dress up with jewels and gems. She was covered with red agates and jadeite, and looked noble yet a little vulgar.

It was Mr. Fu’s third daughter, Fu Jiamin.

"Fu Rongxin, you can only play the piano and write poems, and you have some skills in flattery and attracting bees and butterflies. What's so great about that? The people of the Li family came to see me, why are you showing off!"

As Fu Jiamin spoke, she hit her waist hard with a bamboo whip: "When you were dancing, your posture was very good, wasn't it? Why don't you dare to move now?"

Fu Rongxin's hand holding the teacup was so sore that it was numb, but she didn't dare to move at all, otherwise the hot water that was almost overflowing in the teacup would pour onto her hand.

"say!"

Fu Jiamin hit her again.

Fu Rongxin gritted her teeth in hatred.

When Xue Zhiyi replaced her as the eldest daughter of the Xue family, she needed to find a place to stay.

It just so happened that in the same year, the Fu family also gave birth to a concubine's daughter. Otherwise, she would never have been sent here to be tortured by a fool like Fu Jiamin.

In an official family, treating a concubine's child harshly is a very shameful thing, but after all, the Fu family is just a merchant family. Merchants are vulgar and do not value etiquette and morality, let alone worry about their official reputation.

Her younger sister, Fu Jiamin, is a complete shrew. During the past ten years in the Fu family, she has suffered a lot from her.

Seeing Fu Rongxin's eyes full of resentment, Fu Jiamin was even more proud: "Why are you staring at me? Fu Rongxin, even if you can write poems, play the piano, and dance, you are still a lowly concubine's daughter! How dare you show off in front of me?"

After that, she snorted again: "Let me remind you, when we go to Huajing in a few days, if you dare to act pretentiously and show off again, believe it or not, I will beat you to death."

Unexpectedly, although Fu Rongxin was kneeling, she glanced at Fu Jiamin with a look of contempt as if she were a fool. "Third sister has never made progress in her studies. If that's the case, she should improve herself. What's the point of torturing me? Can my ability be passed on to you? Your jealous face is really pitiful!"

"How dare you speak so harshly!"

Fu Jiamin hated it so much: Fu Rongxin's biological mother was just a foot-washing maid who couldn't be any lower, but why did she learn everything so quickly? And yet... and yet she was born with a very hateful face, which was one of the best in the whole Linzhou, and she could always overshadow others at any time. It was really...

It's so unfair! It's so abominable!

She pointed the bamboo whip at the tip of Fu Rongxin's nose and said, "You are such a lowly person, you should know what it means to be ashamed of yourself. You should just stay humble for the rest of your life. How dare you go out and embarrass yourself? If I don't teach you a lesson and make you obedient, you will definitely cause trouble again when you go to the Xue family this time, and it will bring shame to our Fu family!"

Facing Fu Jiamin's unreasonable behavior, Fu Rongxin endured the pain of being whipped, raised her eyebrows and smiled at her: "Third sister, do you remember that father said that you are reckless and ignorant, and always stir up trouble outside. In terms of embarrassing yourself and causing trouble, how can I compare with you, my sister?"

Fu Jiamin was stunned for a moment, and was so angry that she almost danced. She hit Fu Rongxin a few more times with the bamboo whip, but seemed to be still not satisfied, so she started looking for something else that was handy.

She also didn't know why her father clearly didn't dote on Aunt Su at all, and could even be described as indifferent, but was kind to Fu Rongxin and even punished her several times for bullying Fu Rongxin.

What's so good about this little bitch that makes her father support her again and again? Fortunately, her father is away on business and is not often at home, otherwise this little bitch's tail would be so high up in the sky!

In a rage, she snatched the teapot from the maid and poured boiling hot water into the teacup in Fu Rongxin's hand. The hot water overflowed the teacup, flowed down little by little, flowed onto Fu Rongxin's hand, and then flowed along her wrist into her cuffs.

"I told you not to be so stubborn! You will just have to endure it here today!"

The intense pain made Fu Rongxin instinctively throw away the teacup.

With a loud crash...

The teacup exploded at Fu Jiamin's feet, and the turbid tea splashed onto her skirt, leaving a large stain.

She screamed, "How dare you pour such hot tea on me? Are you looking for death?"

Fu Rongxin had not yet recovered from the burns. Suddenly, her eyes rolled, and she thought of something. She let out a cry and hurriedly wiped the water stains on Fu Jiamin's dress in fear and trepidation.

"Get away and don't touch me!"

She was so angry that her back heaved. She pointed at the tip of Fu Rongxin's nose and cursed, "You kneel here for three hours today. If I find you getting up alone, I will make you pay!"

After saying this, she left with her maid, ignoring the mess on the floor, and returned to her residence to change her clothes.

Looking at the direction where Fu Jiamin left, Fu Rongxin's eyes became more vicious.

But at this moment, there was no longer any grievance in her eyes, only deep hatred and ambition.

If she had been tortured and humiliated like this in her previous life, she would definitely feel sad and unwilling, and would want to strangle Xue Zhiyi to death so as to take back the position that originally belonged to her.

But now, Fu Jiamin alone is not enough to disturb her mind.

This kind of idiot is not even worthy of being called her opponent.