Yu Weiyin's whole body was in pain, as if he had been run over by a chariot or horse, and even his bone marrow was filled with a chill.
She trembled and wanted to wrap her arms around her shoulders, but found that her fingers were frozen, red and swollen, and she couldn't exert any strength.
In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, heavy snow suddenly fell, like silver foil and confetti flying, and the wind swept it all over the sky.
The snowdrops fell on her ragged clothes and melted instantly, leaving a biting chill on her exposed arms and calves.
The streets of such a big city were silent, with occasional pedestrians walking by in a hurry, with no one stopping.
Even if he glanced at her, his eyes were full of contempt, as if she deserved retribution for reaching this point.
But Yu Weiyin couldn't imagine that as the legitimate daughter of Yu Song, a wealthy family in Tongcheng, she would end up like this!
She lost her mother when she was young, and her father regarded her as the apple of his eye. Even if he later took a concubine and gave birth to a concubine, she was still the eldest daughter of the Yu family. If she wanted the stars in the sky, Yu Song would do it for her.
pick up!
When did things start going wrong...
She was lying on the cold floor tiles. Her cheeks, which were blue due to long-term hunger, were as thin as porcelain and glowed with a light purple color. The slightest movement of her jagged finger bones caused pain that pierced her heart and lungs.
Her mind was foggy and chaotic, and she could only remember fragments.
For example, her relationship with her concubine gradually deepened, for example, she recruited Zhao Wushan into her husband's house, for example, she and Zhao Wushan seemed to have a sweet life...
But how did she leave the house?
Why is he crawling in rags on the city street like a beggar?
She closed her eyes tightly and tried to search for other memories in her mind, but found that her mind was empty, like broken silk, which made her at a loss.
At this moment, the familiar itch surged to her limbs, and she was breathing rapidly, desperately trying to find something to relieve the bone-crushing pain and itch.
The sharp nails couldn't help scratching, but they could only leave blood marks on the floor tiles covered with deep snow.
Yu Weiyin clenched her teeth like a dying fish. She tightened her fingertips and pinched them deeply into her palms. However, she still couldn't resist the pain surging in her body. She let out a helpless whisper: "Please..."
But who to ask for?
She tried her best to open her eyes, but apart from the flying snowflakes and the crazy wind, there was not even a single figure anywhere in front of her.
She doesn't even have anyone to ask for, it's really pitiful.
The snow in the vast expanse is getting heavier, falling like icy rain. In the vast wind and snow, it seems like two people are coming with umbrellas.
There was a gleam in her eyes, and she got the strength from nowhere, and shouted in a hissing voice: "Help...save me..."
The two people gradually approached, and through the white snow, she vaguely saw a man and woman walking towards her, leaning on each other.
The man held an umbrella with one hand and held the petite woman beside him with the other. She couldn't see their faces clearly, but she could hear their cheerful laughter. The laughter was so familiar that it made her head hurt again.
Yu Weiyin endured the pain and watched the two people walking in front of him. His whole body suddenly froze and he stared at them with wide eyes.
The man was dressed in rich clothes, with handsome features, and the woman was wearing a green shirt and green coat, with golden hairpins on her temples. They all looked at her with a mocking smile in their eyes.
"Sister, do you not recognize your sister? How does it feel to be a beggar?"
Yu Chutian raised her foot slightly, revealing a pair of bright red embroidered shoes inlaid with pearls. The embroidered shoes twirled and hooked, and kicked over the large cracked porcelain bowl in front of Yu Weiyin.
Half of the steamed buns rolled out of the porcelain bowl. Yu Weiyin stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Yu Chutian stepped down hard.
"Ah - it hurts!"
She crushed it hard, causing Yu Weiyin to cry out in a low voice from the pain.
Yu Chutian looked at Zhao Wushan beside her, with a playful smile on her lips. She held a handkerchief between her nose with her delicate hand, and spoke with a very gentle voice.
“Sister, those steamed buns are sour, how can you eat them?
"You are the dignified eldest lady of the Yu Mansion, and you are also the wife in charge of the Yu Mansion. Eating such pickled food is not in line with my sister's noble status."
The spiteful voice continued to speak, and Yu Weiyin was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat.
What followed was endless coldness and hatred. The fragmented fragments in her mind suddenly connected together, and she raised her head suddenly.
"I remembered! It was you, you teamed up to harm me! You and Aunt Liang harmed daddy!
"Zhao Wushan also fed me Five Stone Powder, which changed my temperament drastically, confused my memory, and turned me into a violent lunatic!"
As a result of taking Five Stone Powder, her temperament became more arrogant than before. She beat people arbitrarily, set fires, and committed all kinds of evil. The people in Tongcheng avoided her like a snake and a scorpion.
Yu Weiyin was shaking all over, her chest was filled with pain that was close to suffocating, burning her heart.
"Remember? I thought you wouldn't be able to remember until you die."
Zhao Wushan leaned over and raised her chin with the folding fan in his hand, his eyes flashing with sinister light.
"Yu Weiyin, speaking of which, I should thank you. If I had not entered Yu's house, I would still be a poor scholar.
"Now that Yu Song is dead and you are about to enter the coffin, this Yu Mansion is in my hands after all!"
"Cousin, she is already a divorced woman, why bother talking to her?"
Yu Chutian used all his strength to stomp on her hard, causing Yu Weiyin's face to turn pale in pain.
The two were about to leave when Yu Chutian suddenly smiled at her. It was obviously a beautiful smile, but it made people suddenly frightened.
She took out a celadon bottle from her arms and poured out a red pill. Regardless of Yu Weiyin's resistance, she pinched her lips and forced her to swallow the red pill. She watched her coughing and gasping and laughing.
"Sister, I have some good news for you. On the tenth day of the lunar month, I will become the head mistress of the Yu Mansion...oh no, the Zhao Mansion.
"If you are lucky enough to survive until that day, my sister can treat you to a wedding drink."
The snow is getting heavier, the wind is blowing, and it makes a miserable whine.
Yu Weiyin remained in a stiff posture, and the pain in his limbs was unbearable.
Staring at the retreating figure, with some tears stained by hatred and anger in her eyes, she bit her lip fiercely, tasting the fishy saltiness in her mouth.
I was too stupid! I shouldn't have listened to those sweet words! I shouldn't have been convinced by the villain who talks sweet words but has a strong sword!
It was my fault……
Filled with hatred, she tried to struggle to get up, but felt a sharp pain on her forehead.
The smelly egg liquid splashed on my cheeks, and I heard several children laughing and cursing.
"The ugly woman Yu Weiyin, who abused her servants and her sister, did all kinds of evil, she deserves it!"
"The ugly woman Yu Weiyin, who abused her servants and her sister, did all kinds of evil, she deserves it!"
Countless rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and ice stones were thrown at her. She could only use her hands to cover them, but she could not resist the constant beatings and scoldings.
Ugly woman...yes, Yu Weiyin was heartbroken as he hurriedly stroked his disfigured face.
I never imagined that she would end up in such a miserable state.
Her chest was twitching violently, with anger, regret, grievance... a mixture of emotions, but she could only curl up and shout helplessly:
"Go away, go away..."
The children gradually gathered around, not knowing who was taking the lead. Soon, punches and kicks fell like raindrops without any order.
She recalled what she had done in the past, bullying her servants and dominating the market. Under Zhao Wushan's connivance and coaxing, she even amassed money wantonly and forced several merchants in the city to close down.
Cold tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
Yu Weiyin has never been so regretful. Although she was arrogant, she had a conscience. When did she become such an ugly and terrifying person?
It was when she trusted her concubine and Zhao Wu took care of the aftermath that she gradually fell into depravity.
But now, she can't turn back, it's too late...
Blood oozed from her nose and the corners of her mouth, and her whole body shivered in pain. Just when she thought she was about to die, she heard a low cry: "Stop!"