Cool! Tragic death and rebirth, the legitimate daughter abuses the scumbag with great pleasure

"Miss! If you have the guts, get up and torture us? Is it that you can't do it? Hahaha..."

The little maid held her waist with her hands on her hands, raised her head high, with a provocative look on her face, and acted very proudly in front of Shen Ling.

After scolding, they still felt unsatisfied, so they each stepped forward and slapped Shen Ling twice, making her ears buzz and tinnitus last for a while.

From that day on, the maids and nannies became bolder and every time they got together, they would think of ways to take revenge on her, humiliate her and torture her, making her miserable and unable to turn to anyone for help.

They either fed her leftovers or didn't give her any food all day long or gave her dirty water to drink. They didn't cover her with a blanket at night, making her shiver with cold. They also spat on her face and in her food, and didn't clean her up even though she was covered in feces and urine. They also kept scolding her, laughing at her, and beating her.

Shen Ling felt extremely humiliated. She wanted to kill these abominable low-level servants, but she couldn't move at all. She could only glare at them, or occasionally talk back when she couldn't help it.

"If my brother and father find out about what you did to me, you little bitches will be in trouble! I will make sure they beat you slaves until your skin is torn to pieces and you live a life worse than death, and then sell you all off!"

"Miss Shen! You are in this state, and you still dare to speak so arrogantly? You should know that you are now a useless person who cannot move. You rely on us for food, drink, defecation and urination. You are just a puppet in our hands, and we can manipulate you at will."

"Also, if you don't want to suffer, just shut your stinky mouth. Otherwise, hehe, we have many ways to punish you, and you will cry for mercy then? If you dare to scold us again, we will embroider peach blossoms on your tongue tonight! You will be the one who suffers! Hahaha..."

Talking back and resisting will have no effect at all. It will only bring her more brutal beatings, scoldings, oppression and revenge, causing her to suffer even more.

These past few days, Shen Ling felt like he was living in hell, a life worse than death.

She felt that sooner or later, she would be tortured to death by those bitches.

She prayed silently every day, begging for help from the gods, hoping someone would come and save her from the sea of ​​suffering.

The most common thing she does every day is to ask God for mercy and for a relative or friend to come and save her.

However, after several days, no one came to see her. I guess they all hoped that this useless person would die soon!

Shen Ling heard from the servants that her mother, who loved her the most and indulged her, was beaten to death; the man who was hypocritical to her was also like her, bedridden and unable to move; her second brother was also tortured to death, and died a very miserable death.

They all seemed to have been severely punished and paid a heavy price for bullying Shen Jun and Shen Susu.

Shen Ling's brothers and sisters were nowhere to be seen. No one remembered her, their closest relative, and came to see her. No relatives or friends came to visit her. It seemed as if they had forgotten about her, as if she didn't exist.

Today, her father finally came to her yard.

She thought her father would stand up for her and help her punish those evil slaves.

But her father quickly rushed to the bed and slapped her hard, almost making her deaf.

She cried and howled hysterically: "Father! Why do you hit me? I am your most beloved daughter! Wuuuuuu..."

Shen Tongshu felt even more depressed and unsatisfied, and cursed angrily: "If it weren't for you, this vicious little beast! And your damn mother! You did so many stupid things and forced Shen Jun and Shen Susu into a desperate situation. How could they fight back? Fight desperately, even going so far as to report to the government and let everyone in the world know about it? It's all because of you ignorant people. You have hurt yourselves and me!"

"Not only was I beaten with a stick, I was also demoted from an assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites to a doctor of the Ministry of Rites. I was demoted from a high-ranking third-rank official to a sixth-rank official who had to bow and scrape to everyone he met."

"I have worked hard for most of my life and finally got the position of Minister, but you stupid beasts ruined me! Now I have to work hard all over again. Why am I so unlucky to give birth to you who only hold me back!"

After saying that, he picked up a cup from the bedside and threw it hard to the ground. The fragments flew everywhere and one or two even scratched his body, but he didn't even notice it.

"I have a hard time every day now. I have to be very cautious and keep my tail between my legs. I am bullied like a stray dog ​​and dare not say a word. However, there are still many people who will not let me go. They humiliate, ridicule, abuse, judge me... and torture me endlessly..."

"My reputation as an official is no longer secure. I am the target of ridicule and abuse by officials every day. I have become the biggest joke among the people. Are you satisfied now?"

He became more and more angry as he spoke, and could not help but step forward and slap him twice.

He really didn't expect that things would get out of control like this.

Now that his reputation as an official has been ruined, it will be extremely difficult to get promoted in the future. There is no hope at all, and it will be very difficult to keep his current official position.

Shen Ling looked at her father who was like a raging lion. The father who usually touched her head lovingly and called her "Ling'er" was now so strange, as if she had never known him before. The usual love seemed to have never existed. Her heart was chilled to the bone.

Her body turned into ice bit by bit, and there was no warmth left in her body.

After venting his anger in Shen Ling's room, Shen Tongshu returned to his study dejectedly and sat down dejectedly on the armchair he usually sat on. He was still anxious and uneasy, as if there were thousands of nails under his butt, making him uncomfortable.

He must find a way to change the status quo and get out of the quagmire, otherwise, his end will definitely not be good.

When he was still the Minister of the Court, there were countless people vying to curry favor with him. But now, all of these people are hiding faster than rabbits and have disappeared without a trace.

In addition to being ridiculed, abused and accused by those officials every day, the psychological gap was difficult for him to accept.

It made him feel desperate, humiliated, suffocated, depressed...all kinds of emotions intertwined.

He was about to be driven crazy.

The gloomy and depressing atmosphere made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He grabbed his messy hair with both hands, feeling very frustrated.

He murmured to himself: "How did I get to this point? How can I get out of the deep pool? What should I do?..."

He suddenly remembered that several princes, including the King of Qi, the King of Shen and the King of Yan, had once extended olive branches to him, but he had always been hesitant and had an ambiguous attitude without making a clear statement.

If he chooses to take sides now, does he still have a chance?