She must work hard to make Hongxia proud and live a good life...

Holding Jingyi's hand as she approached her row of dilapidated houses, she heard a loud yelling at the top of her lungs.

An Xiaoqing's heart sank. Why did it sound like Hongxia?

Jingyi also glanced at her, and the two of them ran into the house in a panic.

The shouting became louder, and occasionally there was a man's evil smile.

When she opened the door, she saw a shirtless man pressing Hongxia on the bed and tearing her apart.

Hongxia was naked, her hair was disheveled, and she was struggling hard. The man tried his best but failed and slapped Hongxia fiercely.

An Xiaoqing's blood burned, she picked up a wooden stick by the door and rushed towards the man...

At this moment, a majestic cold shout came from outside the door: "What are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, someone snatched the wooden stick from An Xiaoqing's hand.

An Xiaoqing turned around and saw Mr. Pei and Mr. Huang standing at the door with several housekeepers.

Hongxia got rid of the man and sat up on the bed. She raised her eyes and met the angry gaze of the old man. She was stunned for a moment.

It had been fifteen years since she was raped, and it had been fifteen years since she had finally seen this man, but in such an unsightly situation, Hongxia's face turned pale.

"Shameless and despicable!" the old man cursed angrily, turned around and left.

"Come here, drag these immoral couple out and beat them to death." Huang ordered coldly.

Immediately, a woman and a servant came forward to drag him away.

"Wait!" An Xiaoqing rushed forward and stopped: "Who dares to touch my mother!"

She grabbed the wooden holder and placed it across her chest, her petite body protecting Hongxia's shivering body, her expression firm and stubborn.

The elder turned around, slowly looked at the daughter he had only known for less than two hours, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Fourth girl, it's better to go away. The Pei family has been scholarly for generations and cannot tolerate such despicable and shameless people." Huang said in a calm tone.

"Father, don't you think it's too much of a coincidence? Fifteen years ago, my mother was driven to the lower house. She gave birth to a daughter by herself, and raised her daughter with all the hard work.

In the past fifteen years, she has kept herself clean. Have you ever heard anyone say that she had an affair with anyone?

Have you ever heard any rumors about her? Even if you did, it was because of what happened back then. Didn't your father make any mistakes at all?

She is just a weak woman with no strength, can she resist in the face of strong power?"

Stopping in front of the elder, An Xiaoqing asked loudly, with tears streaming down her face.

"You're so presumptuous, do you even dare to question me?" A sneer appeared on Huang's lips: "Sure enough, he was raised by slaves. He has no respect for me. Come on, slap me!"

An Xiaoqing raised the stick in her hand high and shouted: "Who dares to come here?"

Then he took Huang's words with a sneer: "Is superiority superior? It is this inferiority that can explain the problem. The Pei family has been a century-old family, and the servants don't understand this point of the rules?

Who in this house doesn't know that my mother is my father's woman? For fifteen years, no one has dared to touch her casually. Even if they know that she was abandoned by her father, no matter how lustful they are, they know that the master's people can be touched.

Why was it that fifteen years later, when the daughter was recognized by her father and when she was about to change her identity and destiny, someone was so bold to commit such a shameless atrocity against her? And her father just happened to see it with his own eyes?
Chapter completed!