But no one appreciated her, only people despised, ridiculed, and even wanted her to die.

Her lover's wife actually wanted her dead.

Ah.

Looking at the woman in front of her who looked almost exactly like her, she even felt that the damn person should be this woman. This woman must be still alive and take away all her good luck.

"No, sister, no."

"Sister? Zhou Ying, you have mistaken the person. My sister lost her breath just a few minutes after she was born."

"Sister, don't say such things. Sister, I disappear, can I disappear? Let us go, I will take Rumeng out of here immediately, and disappear in front of you mother and daughter from now on. I promise, I promise I will never see you again.

Won’t show up.”

"Only the dead can truly disappear."

"..."

Zhou Ying raised her head and looked at Zhou Mei. She suddenly sat on the ground while she was kneeling on the ground, looking at Zhou Mei in disbelief.

dead?

"No, sister, sister, don't do this to me. I swear, if I come out with Rumeng again, our mother and daughter will die. Sister, please, please let us go."

Zhou Ying hugged her legs in fear, looked at her and shook her head vigorously, promising and praying.

"You look like a pitiful dog wagging its tail. You don't look like the daughter of our Zhou family at all. You grew up in a slum, so how do you know what the upper class is like?"

Zhou Mei said with disdain.

Zhou Ying felt extremely humiliated, but she could only continue to beg her: "Sister, just think of me as a dog. Please let our mother and daughter live."

"Humph, it's almost dawn."

Zhou Mei smiled and looked outside with paranoid eyes.

Dawn?

Zhou Ying was even more panicked. She didn't know what Zhou Mei was waiting for at dawn.

Feng Yuan received the message, opened it, took a look, then turned to Zhou Mei and said, "The car is here."

After hearing this, Zhou Mei looked at the person who looked exactly like her mockingly, then turned around and walked towards the room again.

"Sister, sister."

Zhou Ying was stunned. The person standing next to the window came towards her. She climbed a few steps towards Zhou Mei and called her nervously.

Zhou Mei entered the room and didn't give her any response.

Zhou Ying was frightened. She turned around and saw Feng Yuan approaching her. She stepped back in fright: "Mr. Feng, what are you going to do?"

"Shut up if you don't want to die."

After Feng Yuan finished speaking, he did not come to her side, but walked towards the door that was locked by him.

Zhou Ying didn't want to die, but when she saw him walking towards her daughter, she couldn't help crawling over and hugging his thigh tightly: "No, Mr. Feng, please don't hurt my daughter. We, mother and daughter, are with you."

No injustice or hatred."

Feng Yuan frowned, and with a casual pull, Zhou Ying was thrown away.

Feng Yuan suddenly had another dagger in his hand.

When Zhou Ying saw the dagger, she took a few steps back, but Feng Yuan still came to her.

She obviously wanted to run away, but her body suddenly couldn't move. She just stared blankly at Feng Yuan squatting in front of her.

The dagger was opened, and in the dim space, the bright light hurt her eyes, and then it pressed coolly on her face: "I don't want my hands to be stained with blood, huh?"

Zhou Ying didn't dare to speak. She just looked down at the dagger on her face. Although she couldn't see it, the coolness still made her blink smartly: "Okay."

Feng Yuan stood up and walked towards the room where Rumeng was.

Zhou Ying is suddenly afraid, is she going to lose Rumeng?

"No, don't come over, no, bitch..."

A dreamlike roar came from the room, but soon, the sound stopped again.

Zhou Ying suddenly felt weak and her eyes were empty. She didn't know what happened inside, whether her daughter was still alive or had...

She couldn't wait to die. She suddenly thought of her mobile phone and quickly crawled to the sofa.

——

It's not bright yet, Fu Zhai.

"No, Aye."
Chapter completed!