C8 Detach

Miss Zhao came in a hurry and ran away with a few servant girls beside her, Attendant. Although the people from Mu Family were angry at her for barging in without reason, for looking through all the shady matters of their family and wanting to capture her, they were afraid of the people around her and the fact that she was the young miss of a rich family.

In the end, all he could do was watch her disappear before his eyes.

Mu Yunsheng thought that she had lost another person she could talk to.

In fact, when she first woke up, she had talked about a few girls of similar age when she was washing clothes by the stream or digging wild vegetables in the fields. Everyone worked together, and then they talked about gossip or enjoyed the brand of a delicate girl's purse, even though they were poor.

However, they were quickly scared off by Old Madam Mu's crazed way of wanting money and not caring for her life. Mu Yunsheng could only silently work on the farm work and pick wild vegetables that would never come back to eat.

When she said those words, she did not feel that her face was hurting, especially when she said that others were like worms. However, no matter what kind of good items were hidden in her house, Mu Yunsheng still remembered the time she went into her house to casually fill a jar with oil. If she was slightly more generous and gave up that jar of oil, then her son Mu Zhenyuan wouldn't have died at the age of 30 due to a small problem.

She even called Aunt Lin a wicked woman, but in Mu Yunsheng's eyes, there was no one in the world more vicious than her. She didn't love any of her children, so she could easily beat them up.

However, it wasn't because she liked Mrs Sun, but because Mrs Sun was born a little high and was good at accounting, being able to help her accurately grab the belongings of other children, so she seemed to be different from them, but this wasn't the same. Even if it was a woman like Mrs Sun who knew how to account, her only son was still as thin and hungry as ever, wearing shabby clothing for who knows what year.

Lady Zhou, on the other hand, was the same as Old Madam Mu. She had learned how to act like a mother to her own daughter, but she was still a pitiful person after all. She had clearly seen Old Madam Mu drinking and eating her silver coins, and had only dared to stand under the porch and smell the fragrance.

Because the parents were too selfish, the sons were too lazy to see the end, so they didn't want to walk the right path. Their oldest son often didn't come home, and so Ol 'Three and her wife began to abuse the children, while Ol' Four would rather lie on the ground and rot than make a penny.

This is a rotten family.

And she was stuck here, unable to move.

"..."

When Miss Zhao returned to the residence, she was unable to recover for a long time.

She left early in the morning just to sneak in and open the door. She just wanted to see if Mu Yunsheng had taken any medicine or if Old Madam Mu had posted her silver to some darling grandson, but she didn't want to see that kind of thing happen.

She was like a mad woman, throwing her young grandson onto the ground and searching for money all over the room. If she couldn't find him, she would beat him up, she would still remember Aunt Lin being beaten until her face was covered in blood, her frail body was covered in blood and her tears were mixed together.

A person like her would be willing to buy meat and eat other people?

Miss Zhao bit her lips as she recalled Mu Yunsheng's bitter smile and her peaceful appearance from before.

"I want to save her." Miss Zhao stood up and looked at her maidservants. "Give me some ideas."

"How could we think of a way?" The maidservants were quite frightened as well. They had followed the naive Miss Zhao before, so how could they have ever come into contact with someone who stank like this? After hesitating for a moment, they said, "Let's go look for Young Master."

"My brother?" Miss Zhao pursed her lips before shaking her head. "He definitely won't ask me to mind this matter."

They were only from a merchant's family. Even if they had two dollars, they were not allowed to meddle in other people's affairs, unless Mu Yunsheng was a member of their family.

Miss Zhao stood up, feeling that she had a good idea.

She would just turn Miss Mu into a member of their family.

"Tell me, can I buy Miss Mu as a servant? I'll give her the deed when she comes, and I'll be free as well." Miss Zhao felt that this idea wasn't bad. Furthermore, Mu Yunsheng could still borrow the name of their household, and not call her Mu Family to go back and bully her.

The girls around them had been pitying Mu Yunsheng's situation, but when they heard that Miss Zhao was going to return the deed to her, they remembered that they had served Miss Zhao since they were eight or nine years old and didn't see Miss Zhao return the deed to them.

It wasn't that it was bad to follow Miss Zhao, but that they had that piece of paper with them. They were lowly people after all, and in the end, Miss Zhao became jealous after knowing Mu Yunsheng for just a few days.

The head maid, Yinghong, covered her thoughts and advised, "Miss Mu is a good citizen now after all. Selling her body to be a maid would make her a lowly citizen. I'm afraid she won't be willing."

"Why are you unwilling? Am I not good to you?"

"It's not bad." A green-clothed servant girl beside her said, "But Miss Mu is no longer young. With such an identity, it will be hard for her to be a good match in the future." Just like them, when they grew up, they would either marry Attendant, who was in front of them, or they would just casually sell cars and move around.

This was the end of his life.

Even though they knew that this was fate, they were still a little envious of her. Originally, she was only a servant girl, but now, Miss Zhao was a poor girl who had lived for a few days.

Miss Zhao raised her eyebrows. She knew nothing about the secular world, but she was not an idiot. With Mu Yunsheng's current situation, even if she did not serve as a maid, she did not have any high status.

However …

"I really should discuss this with Ms Mu. After all, it's her business." Even though she didn't value good or low status.

Miss Zhao was waiting for Mu Yunsheng to come out and set up a stall, but before she arrived, she went back to the village and saw the people who were beaten up in the morning were all working obediently. This included Aunt Lin, who smashed her forehead in the morning, digging sweet potatoes together with Mu Yunsheng with a pale face.

Not far away from Mu Yunsheng were Mrs Sun and Mrs Zhou with their children.

Old Madam Mu and Old Master Mu were not around. One of her two sons was sleeping on the ground, while the other was missing.

The women picked it up and cleaned the soil, the children brought water to their parents, and the whole family was in joy. Only his family had women and children to work with, and there was even a woman who dug twice, then gave the work to her 12-year-old daughter and went to chat with the man who was resting under her tree.

What a pile of strange things.

Mu Yunsheng saw Miss Zhao and quickly wiped her hands clean. She walked a few steps in front of Miss Zhao and used her eyes to ask, "You …" "Why are you here?"

She thought Miss Zhao would be scared off like the other girls in the village.

Miss Zhao knew that she wouldn't say anything, so she stepped forward and whispered, "I've thought of a good idea to get rid of them."