C3 The Hatred of Killing Her Mother

Lin Ruo Yin comforted him with a gentle smile and said softly, "Mammy, you don't have to worry. Ruo Yin will not make things difficult for you. However, Mother has just passed away. I want you to bury Mother properly. Besides, Ruo Yin has been here for many years. The neighbors have taken care of me. Ruo Yin should thank them and say goodbye. I hope you can give me more time."

The Steward Mammy did not expect Lin Ruo Yin to be so considerate. She was a pitiful person and had plenty of time. He nodded and agreed.

"Thank you for your understanding. Ruo Yin will remember it." Lin Ruo Yin also knew that the Steward Mammy would not refuse. She smiled even more warmly. She took off the bracelet that her mother had left behind and stuffed it into the Steward Mammy's hands.

"Mammy is tired from the long journey. It's just that the house is messy and I can't welcome you. I hope you can come to the inn in town first and send someone to inform Ruo Yin. Ruo Yin will definitely find you when she's done."

Although the Steward Mammy was a servant, she was still from the Imperial City. Naturally, she did not care about her shabby house. Besides, the bracelet she took out was not a fake. It was the real thing that her father used to coax her mother. It was just a disgusting thing to her, but it was not bad to use to win over people's hearts.

The Steward Mammy saw that Ruo Yin was sincere and that the jade bracelet was of good quality. Her face bloomed with a smile as she agreed and turned around to board the carriage.

Lin Ruo Yin looked at the horse carriage that was leaving, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a sneer. Of course, she was not using this period of time to thank her neighbors. On the contrary, she would not let any of those people who killed her mother go.

Although she knew that her mother's death was not an accident, but the man next door saw her mother was beautiful and was an orphan. There were no other men at home, and he was tempted by her beauty. However, he did not expect that her mother would fight desperately to protect her innocence, and accidentally killed her mother.

However, in her previous life, she was too young and too weak. She did not know how to fight back, nor did she know how to take revenge for her mother. When she finally had the ability to take revenge, that man was already dead.

In this life, she would not let her mother die in vain, and she would not let this man live in peace! Lin Ruo Yin clenched her fists tightly, and the wound on her fingernails split open again. However, she did not seem to feel it, and let the blood flow out from her fingertips.

After dealing with the funeral of her mother, Lin Ruo Yin quietly looked at the embroidered bag in her hand. It was filled with ashes. She chose to cremate her mother and scatter her ashes with the wind. This woman had worked hard for her entire life, and waited for her entire life. Even if she had a beautiful face, in the end, she did not get anything. All of this was because she was entrusted by someone.

Are all women so stupid? Her hand, which was covered in wounds, tightly held onto the brocade bag. She thought of her previous life, when she had to give up everything for Nan Gong Jin, but in the end, her hand was broken and she was killed in the Cold Palace. Now that she thought about it, she no longer had any attachment to that face, and only wanted to kill him with her own hands.

Nan Gong Jin, do you still remember that there was once a woman who risked her life to help you infiltrate the enemy's city to steal the defensive map, and was shot in the ankle? Do you still remember who was willing to put on your clothes as a bait when the enemy was attacking the city? You definitely won't remember that if you had even a little memory, you wouldn't be so cruel to me …

Lin Ruo Yin looked at the moon outside the window and was speechless. She raised her hand and tied the brocade bag around her neck. She put it close to her body, but she did not sleep. Instead, she took advantage of the night to go out.