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Memorize Chapter 030

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Mr. Zhu was very happy to see his daughter standing in front of him alive. He heard that she would rush over the same day after hanging the beam, but it was his house filling that persuaded him: his daughter was fine, and rushing over in a hurry seemed like

How bad is it to go to Ding's house to accuse him? Give him a good backup gift and come see Zixuan, and then talk to Lord Ding. Don't get too entangled in the passing of things. Otherwise, it's not Zixuan who's having a hard time.

Mr. Zhu thinks these words are very reasonable. If you marry your daughter into someone else's house, you will owe him something. What's more, she is from a high-ranking family. What can he do if he goes to the Marquis's house? He can argue with the Ding family, but they are officials.

It's just Shang. Anyway, my daughter has nothing to do, so I might as well come over a day and a half later.

"Female, my daughter is much better." Zixuan answered fluently, but she was a little awkward when calling herself her daughter.

She looked at Mrs. Zhu carefully. She had a face with oval seeds and willow leaf eyebrows. It can be said that her appearance was very good, but her lips were a little too thin, which made her lose at least two points of color; especially the smile on her face, which fell on hers.

The look in her eyes was so hateful, which made her feel very uncomfortable, and she wanted to reach out and knock the smile away.

Because that smile was so familiar to her. In her last life, her stepmother had such a fake smile on her face when her father was at home.

Zixuan focused her eyes on Mr. Zhu, but still felt a slight sense of alienation in her heart: The father in front of her was just like her original father. It cannot be said that her father had no feelings for her, but...she

He sighed in his heart and stretched out his hand to invite Mr. Zhu to sit down, and ordered Liuli to serve tea.

I couldn't help cursing a few words in my heart: Is she the stepmother's destiny? In my previous life, I lived under the stepmother's nose, and in this life, I have another stepmother, and she doesn't seem to be the kind of virtuous stepmother;

This fate really made her very happy.

Of course Mrs. Zhu noticed Zixuan's gaze. Instead of sitting down with Mr. Zhu, she came over and took Zixuan's hand. The smile on her face was as warm as the sun: "Daughter, you scared your father and me.

If you have any emergency, let us..." As she said that, she wiped her tears with the silk handkerchief in her hand.

She was really crying, she was definitely not pretending to cry! Zixuan, who had battled wits and courage with her stepmother for many years in her previous life, immediately knew that the stepmother in front of her was much higher than her original stepmother.

Seeing Zixuan staring at Madam Zhu's face without saying a word, Pearl thought she didn't recognize Madam Zhu and had forgotten her identity and quickly reminded her: "Girl, you don't remember Madam? Madam was the one who straightened her up after the death of our eldest lady.

"Speaking of which, Madam has also watched you grow up." She couldn't speak too deeply, but she believed that her master could understand.

Neither she nor Liuli likes the current Madam Zhu. In their eyes, the real Madam Zhu is Zixuan’s biological mother, not the Madam Zhu supported by this concubine. When talking about Madam Zhu, she really agrees with that sentence.

As the old saying goes: A child without a mother will have a long story to tell.

To put it simply, this former aunt of the Zhu family did not bully their girls less, because she had the final say in the Zhu family long ago, and not the real Mrs. Zhu.

After hearing what Pearl said, Zixuan guessed a bit, and of course she was even more disgusted with Mrs. Zhu. However, she had not thought about covering up, and the expression on her face changed somewhat.

Mrs. Zhu saw Zixuan's expression change, and a hidden smile flashed in her eyes. She misunderstood the reason for the change in Zixuan's expression. She was even more affectionate towards Zixuan, and she began to greet Zixuan more and more.

Zixuan reluctantly smiled and took out her arm from Mrs. Zhu's hand. She didn't like Mrs. Zhu, but she didn't express her anger: this stepmother was not hers. No matter how hateful she was, she still didn't do anything to her.

I'll just send him away and have less contact with him.

She was a married daughter, so of course she didn't have to go back and watch her stepmother's face. Although she didn't hate Mrs. Zhu, she didn't want to tangle with her any more, so she just found an excuse to pour tea and took Pearl to the waiter to escape.

, only then did I know from Pearl’s mouth: The current Madam Zhu, Mrs. Jia, hates me to the core, and wishes that I could die early - I was in her mother’s house, and her mother was still protecting her at that time, but she still had several accidents.

He died at the hands of Jia.

My fear and hatred for Mrs. Jia started many years ago: ** years ago, she lost her footing and fell into the water and called for help. Mr. Jia heard her cry nearby and rushed to the edge of the water to talk to her personal maid.

The branches kept slapping her to prevent her from rising to the surface. If the servants hadn't come quickly, she would have drowned that time.

Like most vicious stepmothers in the world, Jia is very good at putting on a show in front of others. As long as it is in front of Mr. Zhu, Jia is so kind to Zixuan that she would never give up the moon if she wanted stars.

, even more dedicated and dedicated than Zixuan’s biological mother.

That time I almost drowned, but what Jia said to Mr. Zhu was this: She was just using branches to save Zixuan. When the servants came over, they only saw Jia holding a branch and throwing it at my hand.

Li Di's appearance did not see her slapping the deity. Someone testified that Mr. Zhu naturally believed Jia's words and thought that the deity was ordered by her mother to wrongly accuse Jia.

No matter what she said to her who was still young at the time, her father just refused to believe her as a child, and of course he refused to believe her biological mother, because in her father's eyes, Jia was the most virtuous person in the world.

A virtuous woman.

I was just a child at the time, and I began to feel fear after suffering a few losses at the hands of Jia. After seeing Jia's pretense in front of others, I became more and more angry, and my fear gradually disappeared.

Some; after she finally couldn't bear her anger any longer, she would never give Mr. Jia a good face, no matter in front of others or behind others.

Little did she know that she was playing into Jia's hands: Jia always had a good face in front of others, but after being contradicted or even insulted by the deity, she looked aggrieved in every possible way, but she still wanted to defend the deity and apologize to him.

Mr. Zhu's plea for mercy said something like "children are ignorant", which seemed to move Mr. Zhu. It also made Mr. Zhu even more annoyed that my biological mother had taught me bad things, and he became more and more indifferent to her.

Even when there are only Jia and her confidants, Jia will not beat or scold the deity - this is her brilliance; she will do some things that are easily irritating and lead the deity to where he wants to go.

Parents complain: For example, staring at the deity with a cold and vicious look until the deity can't stand it and runs away.

Therefore, my biological mother and Mr. Zhu started to quarrel every now and then over my daughter. The more they quarreled, the less Mr. Zhu wanted to see the mother and daughter.

After listening to this, Zixuan looked at Pearl stupidly, with only one thought in her mind: The best scumbag, the best family, this is such a best time-travel journey for her, Zhu Zixuan.

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