Lady Su’s Revenge

Chapter 1 Su Erqi
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In the early spring, Dasu Town was still cold in the bones. It was covered with a little yellow forest and a little snow hangs. The wind blows, and the fine snow flakes are scattered in twos and threes.

In the cold wind, there were whispers of rumors from the old mother.

"Su Jia Er Shantou was swept away!"

"Let's live! I heard that she missed the future of Su Jiada's young master, and it was not bad to be killed!"

"Hey!"

......

The sky was so bright that on the mountain road there was an old woman who was bent over. She walked to the bottom of the mountain at the foot of a four-faced ruined huts, only to pat the frost on her body, slammed the door open and then immediately closed the wooden door, as if the door could be isolated as soon as the door was closed. .

The charcoal fire in the house has long since disappeared. The old woman frowned, and the face of the vicissitudes of life showed some distress. After three or two steps, she walked to the bed and opened the hard quilt like iron, revealing that it was shrunk. The little girl with a small face is frozen.

"Oh, my wife's heart is too embarrassing, anyway... she is Miss Su Jia Er!"

The old woman wiped her tears and carefully took out a bowl of steamed rice soup from her arms and poured it into Su Erqi. Then she immediately took the time to give the house a charcoal fire and held Su Erqi in her arms. After a while, I left in a hurry.

After some time, Miss San should get up, she has to go back and look after.

Even if I knew that Miss Two could not survive in the early spring, the old woman still had a glimpse of her thoughts, so she sneaked in the morning to take care of it.

Soon after the old woman left, Su Erzhen, who was lying on the straw couch, suddenly rose up like a scam, and then the eyelashes trembled, revealing a pair of empty eyes.

The charcoal fire continually beat, I don't know how long it took, the eyes of Su Erzhen moved, and then the small head was slightly biased, and the eyes gathered on the charcoal fire.

In the past life, she was ruined by this pot of charcoal fire.

"Li Wei..."

Su Erqi whispered, tightened the thin quilt on his body, struggling to bed in the bed, and finally leaned on the edge of the charcoal fire pit, which felt the bitter chill retreat from the small half. There was a small pile of charcoal in the corner of the hut. She knew that Li Hao had stolen a little bit from the house of Sanmei. The three sisters were the heart of the mother, and in winter she was assigned a hundred pounds of charcoal. It can't be used at all.

Looking at the bare buds outside the huts, the new buds were taken out, and the fascinating colors in the Su 丫眸 , , , 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一 这一.

She is Miss Su Jia, but she is not as good as her life. She doesn't love her, she doesn't even love it. She doesn't even have a decent name. After ten years, she has her real name: Su Shi.

Once upon a time in the Su family, only the big brother Su Qingtan and the four-sister Su Qingyi gave her a little motivation to live. After the disaster, even her eldest brother alienated her. Under the torture of her own mother, she lived every day. Dead hell.

Because of the heavy work, after a full decade, she fell into the root of the disease, clearly only in her twenties, looks like an old woman in her 30s and 40s. Compared with her three-year-old sister, Su Zipei, her sister is more like her mother.

Because the face was disfigured, the Su family intended to let her marry for the benefit, but she never married. Finally, Su Jia also saw that she had nowhere to use. Under the suggestion of Su Zipei, she finally married a young man with a disability.

Not a wife, it is awkward.

But her day was the happiest of her life, she was already tortured, and her time had already smoothed all her edges and corners.

It is fair to say that she is surprisingly good, even gentle. In the second year, she gave him a son.

She thought that she finally got out of the sea and found a good home.

But after a few months, the cheap man was killed in the street, and his son was killed. And she was thrown into the dirtiest part of the military camp.

Later, she learned that all these changes were only because of the fact that the general’s wife, Su Zipei, was fluttering in the air: “Even if she is my sister, she cannot erase the fact that her husband is a descendant of treason.”

In just a few months, she returned to heaven from heaven.

And Su Zipei, but won a good name for the great deeds!

She is willing to turn into a devil, in the military camp and stealing, but secretly but poisoned the medical heritage, wants to poison the Su family, can be deliberate to the end, but missed the poisoned biological father...

Su Shi closed her eyes painfully, and her tears slammed down. When she was sentenced to death, she was tied to the criminal frame and thought about the afterlife, but she never thought that God would really let her return to the age of fourteen.

"Hey..."

The sound from the belly brought Su Shi back to reality.

This month, the rice soup that was sent by Li Wei was maintained. When she was in a coma, she still didn't feel it. Now she wakes up and feels very hungry.

Su Shi wrapped up the quilt and got up and pushed the door open. The glaring sun shone her slightly. Thinking for a moment, she put down the quilt, so she wore a thin layer of linen clothes to blend into the cold wind.