C10 What Bed Companion

Han Yueqiao followed up with angry words, "Good little ingrate, you just got married yesterday. Today you came here to scold me for this kind of nonsensical question! Muh Nuannuan, do you feel that your wings have hardened? You can climb onto your mother's head as you wish? Not your biological mother, could it be that I am full from eating? To raise an outsider? With that kind of heart, I do not have the spare money! I will say such words in the future. Get lost far away from me! Little heartless, come and make me angry so early in the morning. What biological mother? Have you ever seen a stepmother treat you like this? For you to learn this and that. Could it be that you've put all of this behind your head?"

People say that women are terrifying, and that cultured women are even more terrifying. However, some people say that. . . Cultured women who mix in society are even scarier!

Han Yueqiao was a middle school graduate. She did not know why she did not participate in the job allocation after graduation. Instead, she made a small stall in the small market. After interacting with all kinds of people for a long time, it was inevitable that he would carry the aura of a pugilistic world. His hands and feet came, and his words came even more. If she got angry, she could curse continuously for a few hours, and the words would not be repeated.

That mouth was like a dam that had been opened. Her father, Muh Chuanshu, often praised his wife behind her back.

After a round of scolding, Muh Nuannuan was even happier.

The angrier her mother was, the more it meant that she was not picked up and illegitimate.

"Mother," Muh Nuannuan timidly stepped forward and hugged her mother's shoulder. Although she would still escape her mother's sharp gaze, her mood was much better. A desire to love, to protect, and to act coquettishly rolled in her heart! "I'm sorry, mother, I shouldn't have said that. "

"It's good that you know. " A trace of warmth flowed through Han Yueqiao's eyes, but it was soon frozen. She coldly pushed away her younger daughter's arm and asked with a frown, "You haven't told me yet. Why did you come back like a ghost? How embarrassing. What happened? "

Muh Nuannuan's heart, which had just regained some warmth, was immediately thrown into the cold North Pole!

Her mother was still the same as before. What she cared about was face, not her own life and situation.

Would a biological mother be like this?

Muh Nuannuan once again thought of the word "stepmother. "

Muh Nuannuan's heart was once again broken.

It became cold again.

"Do you want to know the reason? Then let me tell you, mother, this is the masterpiece of your beloved son-in-law, Murong Yunze!"

Muh Nuannuan raised her voice and shouted. Her sharp voice was filled with uncontrollable anger and complaints.

Han Yueqiao was shocked. What was going on? The younger daughter had never shouted at her so loudly before. If it was eldest daughter and Muh Youyou, this kind of scene would often be seen.

"Yunze? Why would he do this to you?" At this point, Han Yueqiao suddenly blushed. Her expressionless face was filled with embarrassment.

Was there even a need to ask? Newlyweds naturally had to be intimate. When they were intimate, of course, they would be a little impatient and would not be able to get into the elegant hall.

"You, you have read all the books in the past ten years into your dog's stomach. This. . . This. . . This is also worth being angry about? And you're running around in a blanket. Oh my god, why would I have a daughter with such an unclear mind. . . "

Han Yueqiao slapped her legs and shouted, almost crying out loud.

Han Yueqiao had Han Yueqiao's knowledge and Muh Nuannuan had Muh Nuannuan's feelings.

Hearing that her mother was still blabbering about blaming her, it was not good either. After enduring for a long time, her anger finally exploded!

"Mom, if you think that my daughter is embarrassing you, then I won't make you like her. It doesn't matter. You can just report that you have broken away from the mother-daughter relationship! However, before that, I have something to ask you! "

"What exactly do you want to ask?" Han Yueqiao took a cheap leather bag from the rack and threw it on her shoulder. She said impatiently, "I still have to go look at the stall. I don't have time to accompany you. You. . . Hurry up and go back to your own home. On the first day of your marriage, come back to your mother's house on the second day. Don't let them say that our family doesn't have a tutor. "

Muh Nuannuan grabbed her mother's arm and said anxiously," You and Dad took a million from their family? "

Han Yueqiao was stunned. She turned around to look at Muh Nuannuan and hesitated for a long time before blurting out a sentence. "What 1 million and 2 million? He was still talking in his sleep early in the morning. Hurry up and go back. Wait for three days before you come back with Yunze. "

From her mother's evasive gaze and words, Muh Nuannuan got an answer that made her very scared. That was, her mother's family really accepted a million from the Murong family!

"Mom, in that case, you and Dad really sold me. You actually sold your own daughter! Haha, I'm only worth one million. One million and I'll be their bed mate! I hate you, I hate you!"

Tears rolled down like broken pearls.

Muh Nuannuan turned around and ran outside, crying as she ran.

"What? Bed companion?"

Han Yueqiao, who was unfamiliar with this word, muttered and chased after her.

"Stupid girl, what did you say you bought it and sold it? What sex partner? Explain clearly to me! "

Muh Nuannuan stopped and rolled down her sleeves. She pointed at the obvious purple mark on her arm and said through gritted teeth," Did you see it clearly? This is the price you paid for the one million. This is the consequence of being my bed companion!"

Han Yueqiao seemed to have understood something. The expression on her face was very complicated. At one moment, her eyes were wide open with anger, at other times, her face was filled with grief, and at other times, she seemed to be immersed in the past. . . "This means that Murong Yunze is not good to you?"

"Do you think he will be good to me in this kind of situation? In his eyes, I am the doll that he spent a million yuan to buy back home. Do you know? A doll!"

"This. . . This, how could this be?" Han Yueqiao muttered to herself. Then her face darkened and she said loudly, "This is all your fault for not having the ability. Only a woman without the ability would be bullied by her husband! Humph, you still have the nerve to go home and throw a tantrum. If you have the ability, you have to know how to control that rich husband. Make him obey your orders in front of you. Even if the Murong family gives us a million yuan, what's the big deal? Is it easy for us to raise a daughter? You look handsome. You can afford to play the zither, chess, painting, and so on. Why should we give it to them for free? This makes sense no matter where we go. "

At this moment, Muh Nuannuan would rather die than hear her mother say such words.

Her daughter had suffered injustice and was bullied in someone else's house. Logically speaking, As a parent, her heart must have been pained to death. He would definitely be impatient to find the other party to settle the score and reason with him. But this biological mother was good. Her daughter was being abused and tortured. Not only did she not speak up to seek justice for her daughter, she even blamed her daughter for not being capable! This was what a mother would say. This was the heart of a mother?

"Alright, it's because I'm not capable. It's because I deserve to die. I deserve to be bullied by others. " Muh Nuannuan used her extremely cold eyes to fiercely look at her mother. Retracting her tears, she coldly said, "From now on, This daughter of mine who has no ability will never come to your mother's place again to make you sad. I will do whatever it takes to make you sad! "

As she spoke, Muh Nuannuan rushed out of the alley.

Han Yueqiao was stunned on the spot. When she was sure that she could not see her younger daughter's back, The fierce and heartless expression on her face faded away. In her eyes, A misty and wet fog rose up as she stumbled forward. She whispered to herself, "It's warm, don't blame Mom for being ruthless. Someone who wants to do something big, you have to withstand all kinds of tests. . . Mother's heart. . . If you don't understand now, you'll understand one day. Child, I've wronged you. . . "