The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

"I?"

"Mother knows that as a girl, you can only do so much. It's a pity that you are not a man and cannot run around and make connections for your father like your two brothers do."

When Shen Qiyin heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened.

That's the thing again.

Since she was born, she has heard too many comparisons between her and her brother, both explicitly and implicitly.

After her mother married her father, she was unable to get pregnant for so long that even her aunt gave birth to her own child.

Later, she finally got pregnant. She had always dreamed of having a son, but unfortunately...

The result was that she was not only disappointed, but even desperate.

She injured her body when she gave birth to Shen Qiyin, and the doctor said that she would have difficulty getting pregnant again.

Shen Cang hated her for being old and ugly, and resented her for having the title of legal wife but not being able to give him a legitimate son, so he was extremely cold to her.

Old Madam Shen was dissatisfied with her for not being able to conceive. She finally laid an egg, but it turned out to be a girl, which made her very angry.

She didn't dare to contradict her husband and mother-in-law. She suppressed all her grievances and anger and vented them on her only daughter.

Shen Qiyin still remembers the look of her mother stabbing her arm with a hairpin while screaming in despair.

She said, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

"Why aren't you a boy? If you were a boy, why would mother have to endure all this humiliation?"

"What sin did I commit in my previous life that I gave birth to a debt collector like you..."

Word by word, the words are still in my ears.

Shen Qiyin lowered her eyes slightly, and her dense eyelashes blocked the dark light in her eyes.

She thought that she should let her mother see what a real "debt collector" was.

Mrs. Shen: "But then again, your brothers are doing their best to show their filial piety, and you can't just stand by and watch."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Mother has already asked someone to find out more about it. Eunuch Qin in the palace is the easiest person to talk to..."

Shen Qiyin's fingertips trembled slightly.

coming.

Her mother was like this in her previous life, sobbing and complaining to her, saying things like "blood relatives should not care about gains and losses; filial piety is more important than anything else, and her father must be rescued no matter what."

In fact, even if Mrs. Shen didn't give these high-sounding reasons, even if she had known that there would be mountains of swords and seas of fire in the Qin Mansion, Shen Qiyin would still go because their life was given to her.

But they don’t know how to cherish it.

What did her father, who was so noble that he was "not afraid of life or death", say in his previous life?

——If I had known that I would raise such a heartless daughter, I would rather have died in prison!

Then he would die in prison.

She had already repaid their debt of life in her previous life.

Madam Shen: "Yin'er, let's go and ask Eunuch Qin for help, maybe we can rescue your father."

Shen Qiyin raised her eyes and asked in an ambiguous tone: "Who's going?" Whoever wants to go can go, but she is not going!

"Your grandmother is old, so it's not right to trouble her. After much thought, I think it's best for you to handle this matter."

"You are the only legitimate daughter in our family. If you come forward, it will show that we value you."

"When your father is released from prison, if he knows that it was you who saved him, he will naturally look at us with new eyes. In this mansion, let's see who will look down on us again!"

Finally, Mrs. Shen looked at Shen Qiyin expectantly: "What do you think?"

"I think..." Shen Qiyin's red lips moved slightly, and she said faintly: "Not good."

"You..." Madam Shen frowned, changing her gentle and loving expression. Her eyes were full of resentment and her mouth was full of accusations: "How can you be so heartless? The person in prison is your biological father! I asked you to do such a small thing and you refused. It shows that I have raised you in vain."

She had been weak all her life and had never fought for anything, except when it came to scheming against her own daughter.

Shen Qiyin listened quietly. Those words that once seemed like they were cutting into her heart could no longer hurt her at all.

When Madam Shen got tired of scolding, she said in a lonely tone: "Mother, don't you know that grandma always dislikes me because I am a maid, like a thorn in her eye."

"If I succeed, she will not only not appreciate my contribution, but will also blame me for stealing the limelight from my brothers. On the contrary, if I fail, I will be blamed at best and beaten at worst. But no matter how serious the punishment is, it will be your face that is being hit."

"This..." Mrs. Shen hesitated when it came to her own face, but still asked unhappily: "Then what do you say we should do?"

"I think it's better for you to go." Shen Qiyin looked at Mrs. Shen steadily, a playful smile flashed across his eyes.

"Can I solve it?"

Shen Qiyuin thought that the problem could not be solved, but the hatred could be relieved.

But she said, "You are my father's legal wife and the mistress of this mansion. It is logical and reasonable that you should be the one to go."

Shen Qiyin took Madam Shen's hand affectionately and said, "When Daddy is released from prison, if he knows that it was you who took the trouble to rescue him, he will naturally regret that he let you down in the past."

"When you reconcile, maybe I can even ask my grandmother to give you the power to run the family."

Shen Qiyin's few words made Mrs. Shen's mind active.

She didn't know the inside story of the Qin Mansion.

The reason why she wanted Shen Qiyin to go in the beginning was simply because she thought that if her plea failed and she was scolded by the old lady, she still had her daughter to take the blame; and if it succeeded, it would mean that she, as a mother, had taught her well.

But this girl is right.

If I could accomplish this myself, it would naturally leave a special impression in the master's mind.

Worse still, maybe, as this girl said, she would even be given the power to run the household. God knows she only has the title of mistress, but to this day, the power of the household is still in the hands of the old lady, making her unable to hold her head up in front of outsiders.

"Okay! I'll go myself."

Patting Shen Qiyin's hand, Mrs. Shen stood up and left excitedly, as if she had already foreseen that she had successfully rescued Shen Cang and was respected and loved by everyone in the mansion.

Shen Qiyin stared at her back, his eyes like the late autumn evening outside the window, growing colder and colder as the sun set.

Mother, you are a coward by nature. You can't protect me in this cannibalistic house. I don't blame you, but why! Why did you join those people to harm me? Why do you have to step on my flesh and blood to follow your "road to success"? !

The relationship between mother and daughter has ended, and in this life, it is her turn to send her mother to death.

But this is just the beginning. She will not let any of the Shen family go!

At this time, a little maid who was dark and thin but had clear and bright eyes came in: "Miss."

The moment he saw Honeysuckle, the coldness in Shen Qiyin's eyes disappeared, and a rare hint of warmth emerged.

During the three years when she was bedridden in her previous life, her family members and blood relatives not only did not think about treating her wholeheartedly, but even hoped that she would die sooner, so as to avoid the scandal of wording that the Shen family had a half-dead and useless young lady.

When she was sent to the farm, only Rendong was with her until death, picking herbs and boiling them, washing her and taking care of her meticulously.

In order to treat her injuries, Honeysuckle even tried the medicine on herself and almost died several times.

If there was no Jindong of the past, there would be no Shen Qiyin of today!

"Miss..." Seeing that her young lady didn't say anything and just stared at her with red eyes, Honeysuckle hurriedly tried to wipe her tears: "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Qiyin suddenly lowered her eyes to hide the emotions in her eyes and shook her head slightly, indicating that she was fine.

She took Rendong's hand and looked at her carefully, but suddenly a voice came from far away: "Miss, it's time for dinner."

Banxia walked quickly into the house, and the relaxed expression on her face suddenly changed when she saw Rendong in the house.

She then walked forward as if nothing had happened, pretending to squeeze in between Shen Qiyin and Rendong, and said to Shen Qiyin with a sweet smile: "Miss, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

After saying this, without waiting for her master Shen Qiyin to speak, she turned around and arrogantly scolded Ren Dong, "The young lady only took you back to the mansion out of kindness and gave you a place to stay because she felt sorry for you."

"You are not worthy of serving the young lady personally!" She said, pushing Ren Dong: "Go, go, go, wait in the corridor!"

Banxia relied on the fact that she had served Shen Qiyin since she was a child and secretly received orders from the old lady, so she often bullied Rendong in both open and covert ways.

When Shen Qiyin found out about this, he had to discipline her. Banxia became dissatisfied because of this, and she often made trouble for her and Rendong when they were having a hard time in the farm.

Coming out of the memories, Shen Qiyin raised her hand to stop Banxia from pushing Rendong. Sure enough, she saw a flash of displeasure on her face. She muttered in a low voice: "The old lady said that serving closely is the job of our head maid, Miss, please don't break the rules..."