After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

The scolded old man Luo finally stepped into the room and glanced at his third son with a vicious look.

Seeing him shudder in fear, she turned her gaze to Old Lady Luo, "Old woman, you've scolded me enough. You know the situation at home better than anyone else. It's impossible to go to a big hospital for treatment. At most, I can ask Xiao Li to run around for a few more days to get an IV drip so that you can die in peace. If you keep making trouble, believe it or not, we won't care about you."

Having lived with the old man for a lifetime, Mrs. Luo knew very well what kind of person he was. He was cruel and ruthless. He would kill his own daughter if she asked him to. Even if she died in front of him, he would not even blink an eye.

But she was unwilling to give up. She had served him like a slave for half her life. Even if she had a dog, she would still have some feelings for it. "You have no heart! You will die a miserable death if you treat me like this!"

Old Man Luo was too lazy to argue with a dying person. He turned to look at his two sons and said, "She looks very healthy and full of energy. She doesn't need us to serve her here. Let's go home."

From childhood to adulthood, the children of the Luo family have all lived their lives according to the mood of old man Luo. With just one word from him, even the two brothers who were in their prime could not muster the slightest thought of resistance, and they just perfunctorily comforted old lady Luo with a few words.

"Mom, we didn't make you sick. It's useless to get angry at us. Just take a good rest. We're leaving now."

"Mom, we are leaving now, please calm down."

Old Lady Luo stared at them with bloodshot eyes, "Get out! Get out now! Get out immediately!"

The two brothers no longer cared about her life or death and just walked away.

Seeing that his two sons were still very obedient, Old Man Luo showed a smug smile and looked at Old Lady Luo with a warning look, "Don't expect others to serve you. No one can be as filial as Xiaoyue."

"You know better than anyone what kind of person the third son's wife is. If you want to live longer, don't even think about having her serve you."

"The fifth son's wife is easy to control, but the fifth son is not easy to control. Besides, the child is still young, so she can't serve him wholeheartedly even if she does."

"Er Ya is missing. Si Ya has always hated us because of the marriage exchange. She doesn't even want to go back to her parents' home. Even if she is willing to serve, her in-laws will never agree to let her live in her parents' home for a long time."

"When Xiaoyue comes back, you'd better stop beating and scolding her, otherwise no one will take care of you and you will just wait for death."

Ignoring the wailing behind him, Old Man Luo turned around and left heartlessly.

The ground was covered with a thin layer of snow, and Luo Yue, who had run out crying, was playing in the snow outside.

Sanya's voice suddenly came from behind, "Sister Xiaoyue."

Luo Yue stood up and watched San Ya and Si Ya walk to her.

San Ya looked up at Luo Yue and handed her a pair of gloves. "Sister Xiaoyue, your grandma is dying. Don't be sad. I'll give them to you."

Luo Yue looked down at the gloves she handed over, they were still new, and shook her head to refuse: "These gloves were bought for you by your eldest sister, right?"

Sanya and Siya have already put on new coats, and you can tell at a glance that they were bought by Daya.

Daya came back, and the two girls looked much cleaner. They tied their hair up and put on new clothes. They finally looked like human beings.

"Sister Xiaoyue, these are my gloves." Si Ya took out a pair of smaller gloves from her pocket and stuffed them into Luo Yue's hands. "You don't like Third Sister's gloves, so I'll give you mine. Mine are pink and look better than Third Sister's."

Luo Yue looked at the two gloves together, which were only as big as her hand. These two children, whose hands were covered with frostbite, wanted to give her the warmest gloves.

"You don't like gloves?" Si Ya tilted her head and suddenly began to take off her clothes. "Then I'll give you new clothes. These are bought for me by my elder sister. They are very beautiful."