Wei Chu woke up with a splitting headache. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pool of mud flying toward her face.
Wei Chu didn't have time to dodge, so he was hit in the head.
"Stop!" Wei Chu raised his hand to cover his face. With one hand on the ground, he sat up and spat out the dirt in his mouth. He said angrily, "Bastard, do you want to bury me alive?"
"Ah... there's a dead body!"
When the man and the woman in front of him saw Wei Chuyi suddenly sit up, they couldn't help screaming in fear.
Wei Chu looked up and saw the strange-looking men and women. His face was full of doubts. Who... were they? Why were they dressed so strangely?
She opened her mouth and was about to speak when she felt a sharp pain in her head. She screamed and curled up on the ground with her head in her arms.
The woman looked at Wei Chuyi, who was curled up on the ground and trembling slightly. She was a little bolder and reached out to pat the man beside her.
"Father, is this money-losing guy still alive?" Why would a dead man move?
The man stretched his neck and looked into the pit. A look of pleasant surprise flashed across his face. He grinned and said, "He's not dead. He's not dead. He's not dead. He's not dead." As he spoke, he tried to lift Wei Chuyi up.
Unexpectedly, the woman was faster. She jumped into the pit and slapped Wei Chu in the face!
"I'll beat you to death. You silly girl, how dare you pretend to be dead and lie to me?"
Before he had finished digesting the memories in his mind, he was slapped in the face again. Wei Chuyi's heart was filled with anger!
Wei Chu gritted his teeth, pushed the woman hard, and looked up at her coldly.
From her memory, she knew that the woman in front of her was the original owner's mother, the Jiang family, but she was very bad to the original owner. She either beat or scolded her.
Yesterday, she ordered the original owner to cut the pig grass in the rain. That night, the original owner had a fever. She climbed to the door of their room and shouted for help. Not only did they not open the door, but the Jiang family scolded her. In this way, the original owner, who no one cared about, was burned to death.
She didn't know if it was a coincidence or not that she was reborn in this small body after being betrayed and killed by her relatives.
Since she had taken over the original owner's body and became the Wei Chuyi of this era, she would no longer be harassed by this unscrupulous woman.
"What are you looking at when you lose money?" Jiang's family was terrified by the sight of Wei Chu. They raised their hands and wanted to hit her again.
Was this money-losing guy... possessed by a ghost? Why was his eyes so gloomy?
Wei Chu tilted his head to one side to avoid the slap from the Jiang Family. He took a few steps back and asked expressionlessly, "Is she not dead? Is she upset?"
"How dare you hide?" Seeing that she had escaped, Jiang's face immediately darkened.
"Why don't I hide? I've died once. I went to hell once. Yama King saw that I was pitiful and didn't take me back. He let me come back. I naturally cherish my life more."
The Jiang family doted on her sons and was reluctant to beat and scold them. The original owner of the Jiang family became the one she was in a bad mood to vent her anger.
When the original owner was beaten, if he dared to cry and beg for mercy, the Jiang family would be more and more furious!
Gradually, the original owner did not dare to cry or beg for mercy. Every time he shrank back, he would bear it silently.
This also gave birth to the cowardly and cowardly nature of the original owner, who did not fight back and scold back.
Upon hearing this, the hair on the Jiang family's body stood on end. With a stiff expression, she took a step back. "You... what kind of ghost are you? Huh?"
Mrs. Jiang reached out to check Wei Chuyi's breath and made sure that she was really dead, so she carried her up the mountain to bury her.
Then... who is this person in front of me?
Scared?
I'm afraid that's the right thing to do.
Wei Chu glanced at Jiang's trembling hands and gently pulled the corners of his mouth. "What's wrong? Mother can't even recognize her own daughter? Huh?" She didn't want to live the days of being scolded every day, so she had to take the risk to change.
"You are not my daughter." She was not like this, and her daughter was not like this.
"I am..." Wei Chuyi's tone was firm. Before Jiang's family could make a sound, he told her that she had been beaten since she was a child. The time and location were clear.
Hearing these words, the Jiang family had to believe that the person in front of them was Wei Chuyi, the resurrected Wei Chuyi.
"You..." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a man's voice.
"F*ck, is what happened in the first year of junior high school true? Do you really often fight in the first year of junior high school?"
Wei Ping looked at the Jiang Family in disbelief. Although he knew that the Jiang Family did not like their daughter, he did not know that she would be so cruel.
He usually worked in fields or went out to work. He was not very clear about his family's situation, especially his timid daughter, who had never told him these things.
Hearing her husband's question, Mrs. Jiang's face darkened. She said angrily, "Dad, are you confused? Do you believe what I said?"
Why did this money-losing guy's character become so big? He seemed to have changed into a different person, but she was still able to tell him everything that had happened before.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Wei Chu slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his two arms that were blue and purple.
"Father, I'm not lying." Wei Chu looked at his biological father, Wei Ping.
Although Wei Ping did not beat or scold her, he did not take her seriously. Otherwise, how could he not know that she had been abused?
What kind of hand was this? There wasn't any good meat left.
Even if her daughter was not as important as her son, she couldn't treat her like this!
Wei Ping was angry. He frowned and shouted, "Jiang Sunflower, are you saying that you didn't fight? Huh? Then what is called beating?"
"Are you mad at me?" The Jiang Family trembled with anger. They rushed over and patted Wei Ping. "I gave birth to three sons for you, and I've been thinking about everything for you. How dare you bully me for this money-losing guy today? Huh?"
Damn the money loss. Wei Ping, who provoked her as soon as she woke up, wanted to see how she would deal with her later.
Wei Ping held his head and dodged left and right. His anger, which had just risen, was extinguished by the Jiang Family.
"All right, all right, don't hit me."
As soon as Wei Chu saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curved into a sneer. He knew that he couldn't be reliable.
She turned around and climbed into the pit. When she looked back at the pit that had nothing in it, the coldness in her eyes deepened.
This pair of parents were really cold-blooded. Their daughter was dead. Not to mention the coffin, they didn't even give her a mat. They just carried her up the mountain and dug a pit to bury her.
It didn't matter if he didn't want such parents.
As soon as Wei Chu turned his head, he walked down the mountain step by step. When he reached the mountainside, he couldn't move anymore. She had to hold the trunk and slowly sat down.
There was no need to feel her pulse. She once had the title of a genius doctor, so she knew what was going on with her body.
He had not eaten enough all year round, which led to malnutrition. In addition, he had a serious illness this time, so he had completely lost all his health.
"If I don't take good care of myself, I'll suffer a lot in the future."
First Young Lady, why are you here?
The sudden scream startled Wei Chu. She turned her head and saw an old man with a basket on his back standing behind her and looking at her with a smile. She knew that this person was Dr. Yang of the village.
She smiled at him and stood up with the help of the tree trunk. Before she could make a sound, she felt everything go black and she fell forward.
