That day was the day of her mother's death, and she was still eight years old.

However, it has been detected that I cannot practice for some years.

The head of the Mu family rarely remembers Mu Chuyue's existence, but Mu Yingying often comes to the remote courtyard to make trouble.

Fang Junkun was older than Mu Yingying. He went to Yunye City with his mother to visit the eldest lady, and then went with her to tease Mu Chuyue.

The two went to the warehouse to steal the smelly grass leaves, sneaked into the courtyard and threw them into the tributes to Mu Chuyue worship his mother.

The disgusting smell instantly filled the room.

Even though Mu Chuyue was usually soft and did not dare to go against Mu Yingying openly, she still started to fight with her.

Mu Yingying was five years older and had a much stronger strength. She was unable to suppress Mu Chuyue in anger for a while.

Fang Junkun smiled and slapped Mu Chuyue to the ground!

A strange scarlet flush appeared on his shiny cheeks, and his palm prints were so clear that they were scary.

Mu Yingying was able to break free, and smiled with her hips on her hips, "Just lie, you, a little bitch who has no mother, dare to seek justice from me? Isn't it just that people laughing at me!"

"That's right! A dead mother dares to show up! I have to teach you a lesson so that you can know what magnanimity means!"

After saying that, he slapped Mu Chuyue twice in the face.

He picked up a peach from the tribute, opened his mouth and ate it for two bites, and then spit the flesh on the ground with a strange cry, cursing: "This smelly grass is so stinky! Tao'er can't eat it!"

"Cousin, what are you eating? You won't be afraid of getting upset after passing the little bitch's hand, haha!" Mu Yingying covered her face and chuckled.

In her early thirteen years old, her face was much more gorgeous than that of an ordinary girl, with curved eyebrows and eyes, which made Fang Junkun unable to see her for a moment.

"Cousin, you are so beautiful!"

"Cousin loves to make Yingying happy." Mu Yingying was praised for no reason and felt a little embarrassed: "Cousin, let's go quickly. There is a bad tablet here, which is too unlucky!"

A piece of white wood with tender words "Mother's Ancient Heart Tablet" was written crookedly, and white smoke was slowly emitting from the old incense burner in front of it.

Fang Junkun's back became cold, and he swallowed, and smashed the Tao'er in his hand into Mu Chuyue's arms.

"Cousin, the little waste was beaten so badly by us. What if he ran to your father to complain?" He was inexplicably afraid of the head of the Mu family, and was afraid of annoying him.

"Not afraid!"

Mu Yingying proudly illuminated the dimples at the corner of her mouth, and the baby fat had not yet completely faded: "We first complain to my father, and then the little bitch asked the little bitch to find the second lady of Stinky Grass Shuang's spiritual position! My father will definitely deal with her hard!"

"But we found the stinky grass, so we will see through it."

"No! My father loves me the most, I only believe Yingying's words!"

Then, the figures of the two disappeared across the courtyard.

Mu Chuyue was always weak, and after being slapped Fang Junkun a few times, he had no strength to resist.

The maids in the yard often took a lazy day to go out to play, and after an afternoon, they took the scarred Mu Chuyue back to the bed to rest, and they didn't even care about the ointment.

At night, before Mu Chuyue recovered, the head of the Mu family pulled down Mu Yingying's cry and Fang Junkun's pulling it down to the courtyard.

The Mu family's master turned his head to the side as soon as he touched her and scolded him sternly: "I don't look like a lady, I will punish you to go to the ancestral hall for seven days to repent! When will there be rules come out!"

"Father" sounds like mosquitoes and flies, and Mu Chuyue is so weak that there is no trace of blood on her face.

But the head of the Mu family disappeared.

Fang Junkun pulled Mu Yingying's little hand to her bed: "A little bit! Little waste, no mother, no father, I want it!"
Chapter completed!