"The scars... can't be removed... can't be removed..." Aunt Chen muttered with a pale face.

As a woman, she clearly understands how painful it is for a woman to have such dense scars on her body, which is worse than death.

What's more, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this scar was scratched and bitten by a man when he was excited. Murong Xue was still a woman who was preparing to leave the court, which made it difficult for her to get married in the future.

If it is ordinary infertility, the best thing is to marry off and give her husband's family a few more concubines. If they have children in the future, they can then adopt her into Murong Xue's name. That will be fine, and she will have someone to rely on when she gets old.

But now, with such scars all over his body, who would be willing to marry?

It can be said that Murong Xue's life is completely hopeless!

"Ah...ah..." After the heart-stopping silence, there was Murong Xue's grief-stricken and heart-piercing howl. The despair in the scream was enough to frighten night ghosts. It was as shrill as a cuckoo's cry of blood, as if

Under the abyss, a lonely soul has been trapped for thousands of years.

Murong Xue just cried and howled like this, as if she was about to be sentenced to death, crying out all her unwillingness.

"Xue'er, my Xue'er! Don't be like this, you, you still have your mother, you still have your mother! Your mother will be with you, always with you... Xue'er..." At the end of the sentence, Chen

My aunt was choked with sobs. It's easy to say that, but in my daughter's family, who doesn't want to marry into a good family?

What's more, Xue'er has long been thinking about marrying Yelufeng, but now she is afraid that she won't be willing to marry a servant in the mansion!

After listening to Aunt Chen's words, Murong Xue finally stopped howling miserably, her eyes were blank and lifeless, she remained silent for a long time, and finally said miserably: "Mom, it's better for me to die!"

"Xue'er, don't say that. What will happen to mother if you die? How can you let mother live?" Aunt Chen looked at the lifeless Murong Xue, hugged her tightly with both hands, and cried: "

Xue'er, don't worry, don't worry, mother will definitely cure you, she will definitely..."

Outside the door, Murong Shuang's slender figure was hidden under the shadow of the eaves. A pair of calm eyes looked at the mother and daughter who were crying desperately in the house with hidden jealousy.

If you look closely, you can actually see a few traces of terrible sarcasm on Zhang's young face, a sarcastic look at the tragic circumstances of his biological sister who was deeply hurt.

Such a young girl who was only thirteen years old had a sinister smile on her young face hidden in the shadows. Then she skillfully put away the jealousy in her eyes and the ridicule on her face, replacing it with a sad one.

With a sad expression, he pushed the door open with a trembling body.

In the blink of an eye, those bright eyes were filled with tears, and the voice was soft: "Sister...sister...Doctor Wang, what happened to my sister?"

Aunt Chen suddenly turned around, looked at Murong Shuang, and growled: "Shuang'er, such a big thing happened to your sister, where did you go? Why didn't you look at your sister?"

"Mom, I... I saw that you didn't eat anything for breakfast, so I went to make you a bowl of noodles..." Murong Shuang said with tears in her eyes, and uneasily put her red and swollen hands behind her back.

"You know how to do these useless things, are you a servant of the house? You..." Aunt Chen wanted to say something, but when she saw that Doctor Wang was still there, she stopped abruptly and turned to sadness and anger.
Chapter completed!