C1 It Was Not Even Worth the Straw Mat
"Why are you crying? Our Mu family has been ruined by you!"
In the dilapidated mud house, an old lady sitting on a bench was cursing with a harsh tone.
The woman was so scared that her body trembled, but she still clung tightly to the old lady's thigh. She sobbed and begged, "Mother, I beg you, just give me twenty cents. Let me take Zhizhi to the clinic to take a look. There is a big hole on her head..."
"Get lost! I didn't kill this b * tch who paid for the money. She even wanted me to take the money and show her her her head. Why don't you die with her!"
The old lady kicked her daughter-in-law hard, as if she wanted to eat her alive.
Crying, begging, and cursing interweaved, making the dizzy Mu Zhizhi have a splitting headache. She also had a strong urge to vomit.
Mother, twenty cents, sanitary center...
What era of words were these!
She remembered reading a novel last night. Because she was angry with the author, she made a girl who had poor morals move the female lead and walk into the happy life of Kang Zhuang. Under the premise that she wasn't blocked by the platform, she gave the author a 360-degree concerned greeting.
She had never seen such a speechless novel.
The female lead was blessed with luck. She obviously had all sorts of ways to reach the peak of her life, yet she insisted on sucking the blood of her family members.
What was even funnier was that she kept staring at that cousin of hers. In the early days of this book, it was a girl with the same name as Mu Zhizhi.
The young lady did not have any bad intentions towards her. She was just a weak person and no one knew where she had offended her.
Furthermore, that girl clearly had three biological brothers and mothers who did not even care about their lives for her.
As for her father, it was not that he did not treat her well. It was just that he was too filial and always felt that Old Lady Cui was his biological mother. It was not a big deal if her heart was slightly biased.
However, this little girl was submissive and also did not know how to resist. She forcefully turned their second room into the Koi female lead's blood-sucking nutritional bottle.
It would be fine if they paid the most and suffered the most.
Her big brother actually took the risk to protect Mu Tongtong, who was the female lead, while she was crying. In the end, he was beaten to death in the alley by a few gangsters.
In order to avenge her brother, her second brother beat the two gangsters to death on the street. He was sentenced to death the most.
Two of her second sons died prematurely in succession, which stimulated her father to have a stroke.
Her mother was not willing to pay to save her son. Even if she did not die, she would still be paralyzed.
She could only carry her third brother and her mother on her back and secretly follow the village's Mr. Liuzi in exchange for three hundred yuan as the treatment fee.
But in the end, her father wasn't able to save him.
When she was pregnant, in order to protect her father's spirit, she had a dispute with Liuzi. As she pushed and shoved, she fell to the ground and died.
The little girl's mother had lost her child one after another. Her already bad body had completely collapsed, and she had not even carried her husband's head seven. She had also followed.
As for the original owner's third brother, in order to take revenge for her, he also lost his life in the end.
The second and sixth families of the Mu family were all tragic, but if one were to consider this tragedy in detail, their father could only take up thirty percent of the total. The remaining seventy percent would all belong to the little girl.
She was the most favoured child of the second family of the Mu family, but she was also the one who was pinched to death by the dozen or so people of the Mu family.
Whenever she was wronged and was willing to cause a ruckus, although her father was soft-hearted, his heart was not meticulous enough. However, he knew that his daughter had been bullied the entire time, and if she was pushed by his son and wife again, perhaps he would be able to control his heart and move out of the family.
Although the little girl was in the wrong, it was not the reason why the female lead of Koi Yun was so righteous and ruthless.
However, she was not the only one who felt this way.
Thus, when she met up with the author of Hot Chicken, she received the approval of many readers.
In the end, Spicy Chicken Author couldn't win against her, so he didn't even talk about the right to ban her.
He even said that if it were the 7th or 80s, it would definitely not be as good as the female lead in her book.
Mu Zhizhi was so angry that she wanted to rush into her phone and beat up the author until he could no longer write novels to torture the readers.
In the end, she did not know if it was because she had stayed up all night or because she was too angry, but once she laid on the bed, she felt a great pain in her heart.
She fainted before she could dial the emergency number.
When she woke up again, she heard endless noises.
Such pleas and curses, she remembered that it seemed to be the plot of the first few chapters of the book.
It was about the little girl's brother saving one egg per month for her to eat. In the end, the female lead, Mu Tongtong, saw it and insisted that it was her who stole the eggs at home.
Not only did he steal the eggs, he also pushed her down and knocked her onto the water tank. She even had a big hole in her head.
The little girl was in pain and scared. She did not dare to cry. In the end, the wound on her head was only left with a two-centimeter long scar after she applied some wood ash on it.
However, it was this scar that made her suffer from the mockery of the village children.
The other few houses in the Mu family also mocked her from time to time. In the future, they wouldn't be able to marry her. They forced the timid little girl to become even more submissive. She didn't dare to refute any of the grievances she had suffered.
So, she really went into the novel and became the wife of the little girl who did not know how to be independent? !!!
Mu Zhizhi forcefully opened her eyes. The light was glaring and made her dizzy as she retched.
"Zhizhi!" The woman who cried until her eyes were red quickly supported her. "How are you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Mu Zhizhi lowered her head to look at her small hands and blinked in disbelief.
Fresh blood flowed down from her forehead and dripped onto the back of her hand before she reluctantly withdrew her thoughts.
"Zhizhi, don't scare mother... Wuwuwu, Zhizhi, you must not let anything happen to you! If anything happens to you, mother won't be able to live either." Xi Suxiang's voice was filled with tears.
Before Old Lady Cui could scold again, Mu Zhizhi also started to cry at the top of her lungs. "Mother, Tongtong is so scary. She said she wanted to beat me to death! Wuwuwu... I don't want to die, I know I was wrong! In the future, if Tongtong wants to eat my eggs again, I will definitely give them to her. You told her not to hit me again. I'm so scared."
She cried until she was out of breath and softly fell into Xi Suxiang's arms. It was as if she was about to faint at any time but she clearly explained the matter.
"You damn money-losing brat. You still dare to splash dirty water on your cousin sister. You stole the eggs at home, and your cousin is not allowed to bring them back to me? A girl like you who has dirty hands and feet should be thrown into the river and drowned."
Old Lady Cui's tone was so vicious that it was like a man-eating devil. How could one see any signs of her biological grandmother?
Xi Suxiang saw that she still wanted to make a move and quickly protected Mu Zhizhi in her arms, "Mother, you misunderstood! Didn't you say that you will give each room an egg every week? I was the one who boiled Zhizhi's eggs for her."
"Bah, both of you mother and daughter are money-losing goods! My egg is for my grandson. A money-losing girl deserves to eat eggs?"
Old Lady Cui reached out and pinched Xi Suxiang's arm. It was so painful that her face turned pale but she did not even dare to breathe.