Gao Huairen's daughter did not die. Although she was dying, that breath supported her to survive. She was sold to a person by her relative who was disgusted with her, and then survived tenaciously after a long and unknown suffering.

She kept holding on with a breath in her heart. If it weren't for this breath, she wouldn't have survived now, and she would not have been able to marry into the Zhou family as Shuangbi.

"The Gao family has been practicing medicine for generations. When I was a child, I saw my father using poisonous spiders into prescriptions, so I knew it was amazingly toxic, very spiritual, and could be nurtured and driven by people. Therefore, I had already thought about using it to avenge my parents."

Zhou Yufeng's lips shook a few times, "Do you poisoned the pigeons, they were originally the natural enemies of spiders..."

Shuangbi nodded, and before she could speak, Zhou Yufeng's voice came again, "But, why did you kill my mother and Cui Wei Xiurong, especially Cui Wei and Xiurong, they don't even know this past event..."

Shuangbi's body trembled violently, as if she had suddenly had epilepsy, but her voice was much thinner than usual. "Yang Zhong was ungrateful and hurt my father twice. The first time my father did not blame him, but he did not repent. The second time he pushed my whole family into the gate of hell. What should I do to be considered tooth-for-tit-tit?" She trembled her shoulders and smiled slightly, "And your father is cold and selfish, and his heart is harder than a stone. If I don't intimidate him first, how can I have the chance to knock him down when he is mentally broken..."

The voice was a little higher, and she continued, "As for Cuiwei and the others, I will wait. Whether it is the world or hell, I will wait for them to come to me. If they are happy to take this life, I will never complain at all."

Speaking of this, Shuangbi paused for a moment, her eyes turned around and finally fell on Zhou Yufeng's face that could not tell the joy and sorrow. "Actually... you can also avenge Ayu. She is your mother. If you kill me, I won't blame you..."

Zhou Yufeng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at her with a sneer, "Because you killed my mother, I killed you, won't you blame me, right? Is there nothing else? Shuangbi, do you treat me, nothing else?"

After saying that, seeing Shuangbi's lips stammering a few times, he suddenly raised one hand and stopped her from continuing, "I don't want to hear it. No matter what you say now, I will spend the rest of my life struggling and worrying, and questioning myself over and over again, because I don't know whether anything you say to me is true or false."

"Yufeng, I..." Shuangbi took a step forward, but Zhou Yufeng took a step back.

"You go, my father was stung by a poisonous spider and injured the back of his head. Even if he doesn't die, he will not be able to spend the rest of his life happily. If you still feel a little guilty towards me, let him go, and... let yourself go..." Zhou Yufeng lowered his head, not daring to look at the eyes that were flashing in the darkness. Any emotion in her eyes might make him savor it for the rest of his life. He was unwilling to suffer such torture.

"Would you like to let me go?" Shuangbi's voice dragged a crying voice, "Yu Feng...I..."

"Don't say anything, don't do anything. You leave, leave now, while I haven't regretted it yet, while I..."

While I was still in love with you, the second half of the sentence he didn't say, Zhou Yufeng took a few steps back and touched the plum tree he planted with his own hands, and finally stabilized his trembling limbs.

Shuangbi stared at him quietly for a while, and finally, she bit her lower lip and turned to the door. In a vague way, Zhou Yufeng heard her say something, but the night was dark and the wind was strong, and his mind was as messy as if it was filled with paste and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Perhaps, she had loved herself at some point, right? After all, he had no value to use for her. Zhou Yufeng shook his head vigorously, feeling sad that he was still looking forward to her: When has it been, why did he still have a trace of delusion, thinking that this woman who killed her mother would be the same as him, and had a secret love affair and could not break free.

The night became thicker, and the plum trees behind him had not yet been transformed, but there was still a faint fragrance coming. Zhou Yufeng smiled weakly. When he turned his head to look, he found that the poisonous spider on the table was facing upwards, and he didn't know when his soul had returned to the Nine Heavens.

***

Zhao Zimai closed the yard gate and blocked all the noise and noise outside the door. Cao Yun hurried over and stuffed a few taels of silver to him, and then asked the two of them to leave quickly. What was the kind-hearted butler Cao saying? The Zhou family is too busy here. If they want to survive, they should leave quickly. Otherwise, they won’t even know how to die.

Hearing this advice, Mu Xiaowu agreed, saying that they would pack up and leave, but it was already an hour before Cao Yun left, but she was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, twisting a few grass stems between her fingers, not knowing what was being till it.

Zhao Zimai walked into the room and sat down on the bed in a regular manner. Before he could speak, he felt something furry on his neck. When he turned his head to look, he found an ugly rabbit with a nose that was not like a nose or eyes that was not like an eye staring at him. His two long ears drooped, like a skinny dog ​​begging for food.

He reached out to take the rabbit weaved with grass leaves, tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, and slowly said, "Xiaowu, have you cast any spell on it?"

"No."

"Then you must have embroidered a soul on it."

Mu Xiaowu climbed to the bed, sat down next to Zhao Zimai, then took the rabbit and shook it in front of Zhao Zimai, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about? It's just a straw rabbit, don't you like it?"

Zhao Zimai blinked his eyes, still speaking slowly, "I like it, but it's all messy outside. You're just trying to make a rabbit out?"

"Rabbits are much better than those terrible things outside..."

"I know that if you are fattened, you can eat meat. It eats our dishes and we eat its meat." Zhao Zimai's words were quickly answered. After saying that, he seemed to be waiting for Mu Xiaowu's praise, raised his head a little, and a little pride in his eyes.

"Zimai is so smart." He got what he wanted. Not only did the people around him praise him, but he also touched his head. The temperature in his palm was transmitted, and his heart suddenly became warm.

"But Xiaowu, when will we stay at the Zhou family? Didn't you say we can't change anything? Then why do we have to waste here?"

Zhao Zimai had just asked what was here and reported to Mu Xiaowu truthfully. However, after hearing this, she did not show a surprised expression. Instead, she seemed to have guessed it, and only picked a few grass stems and focused on making up her rabbit.

Now, she shook the rabbit in her hand again, and blew gently to the two ears that couldn't stand up, "It's almost time, we can leave after a story is over, and the story of the Zhou family is about to reach the end."
Chapter completed!