Chapter 880: Just a Dream

Pei Qinghan kicked her away and said angrily: "It's too late, it's too late!" He almost roared and said this sentence, "She and I have already reconciled, she is not Mrs. Changyuanhou, you are satisfied Are you satisfied now? Isn't that what you expected?"

Song Hexiang stared blankly at Pei Qinghan who seemed to be crazy, only the words echoed in her ears, and he left with Dongfang Wan'er.

This kind of news was something she had always wanted to hear before, but now that it was so thorny, she knew that she would never have a chance.

Pei Qinghan left, took away the last trace of warmth around her, and took away all her hope.

This man is everything to her. All her feelings are devoted to him. Without him, she doesn't know how to live.

The door of the woodshed closed, she slowly unbuttoned the belt around her waist, and looked up at the beam on top of her head that was as thick as her waist.

laundry room

Bai Zhuzhu looked at the swollen radish hand. The joints had broken wounds, and it was painful and itchy. She didn't even have time to scratch. From time to time, someone urged her to work. Sticks serve.

In this small laundry room, in just ten days, she endured hardships she had never experienced in her life, and suffered abuses she had never experienced in her life.

At this time, she remembered the goodness of Huangtuo Village, and the goodness of her parents. In Huangtuo Village, in the coldest winter in the northwest, her mother never let her get cold water, saying that it was not good for girls, and it was not easy to have it. pregnant.

At the time, she took it for granted and didn't think she was so happy.

At that time, Bai Zhi and Zhao Lan would go to the river to wash their clothes no matter how cold it was. No matter how cold the house was, it was their mother and daughter who did the work. home, be the bull and horse of the white family,

It was only now that she understood that all the glory, wealth, and wealth were only fleeting, and only being with her relatives, no matter how hard or tired, was worth it.

In this life, will she have a chance to see her parents again?

"Hey, Bai Zhenzhu, what are you stunned for? Come over to dry the clothes soon." The steward's mother called to her.

Bai Zhenzhu snorted and walked to the steward's mother. Maybe it was because she had just lost her mind, but she didn't see the soap powder box under her feet. It doesn't matter, after crawling over in a daze, she went in the wrong direction again, and she fell into the cistern beside her. The edge of the cistern was made of slate. She hit it with her head and just hit the sharp edge of the slate. At the corner, the head was hit with blood, and a deep and long blood hole was drawn from the forehead to the cheek.

White Pearl passed out, not knowing about personnel.

She had a dream that as soon as she opened her eyes, she returned to Huangtuo Village, back to the past, back to her parents.

Her parents still treated her as well as before, leaving her food and clothing. Bai Zhi and Zhao Lan did all the work at home, so she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and her life was worry-free.

She hopes that all this is true and that it has never changed.

She hoped that everything she experienced in Kyoto was just a dream, a dream that would disappear as soon as she woke up.

However, when she opened her eyes, the dark room, the acid moldy quilt, and Liu's disgusting face all came back, came back again, it was a dream, just a dream!

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Today's work is over, my dears, see you tomorrow!