C6

"You still have three daughters. Why didn't you look for them?"

Zi Yan clearly knew the answer, but she still held onto the last shred of hope.

Han Han wants to inherit his family's business, so of course he can't marry her. The concubine is studying in England right now.

Song Qianshan said shamelessly.

"Can't you think I'm dead?"

If it was six years ago, Zi Yan definitely wouldn't have dared to retort, but now, six years later, she understood that she would only be bullied if she was weak.

"As long as you can help the Song Family this time, I'll hand over your custody to you. I'll even give you a alimony …"

Zi Yan closed her eyes, letting her thoughts run away.

This happened a week before the wedding. After that, her elder and third elder sisters would take turns watching her every day. In order to prevent her from committing suicide, they had even drugged her with hallucinations.

On the day of marriage, Song pushed her into the abyss of evil without any humanity.

"Young Mistress, you're awake?" I'll put a basin of hot water in it first. It will be more comfortable to take a hot bath. "

Aunt Gui originally wanted to come in and clean, but seeing that Zi Yan's hands were tightly clutching the blanket as if she was frightened, she was shocked.

"Young Mistress, the water is ready and the clothes are ready. You can bathe now."

Five minutes later, Aunt Gui came out of the bathroom and said to Zi Yan.

"Thank you."

Looking at Aunt Gui, Zi Yan thought of Grandma. Six years ago when Grandma brought her to the countryside, Grandma was also so young.

Ah!" Young Mistress, did you get all these bruises from last night?

Zi Yan stood up. The traces of last night's lovemaking left no trace, including the red spots on her body, especially on her chest, frightened her, a widowed old woman.

"Nothing, I will take care of it myself."

Zi Yan was not used to the enthusiasm of others, so she replied indifferently before entering the bathroom, her memories from last night were actually a little blurry.

The only thing she remembered was that man's rudeness. She knew that Song Laidi had fed her aphrodisiac last night, so she didn't blame him.

Soak in the bathtub and close your eyes. She won't let herself think about it, but the hot memories slowly replayed.

Last night, she really was very embarrassing. She must have been like a shameless slut.

She lowered her head into the water, unsure of what to do next. A week ago, she had been sitting in the classroom, but now she had dropped out.

Next week was the final exam. It seemed like she wouldn't have the chance to take it.

After soaking in the hot bath, although she felt more comfortable, her legs felt weak and she just wanted to sleep.

It was already eleven o'clock. Aunt Gui wanted her to have some snacks first, so it was almost time for lunch.

Zi Yan was a little scared, she was more afraid that they would ask how she would deal with the Zhuo Family.

"Aunt, I …"

"Young Mistress can call me Sister Gui."

Seeing that Zi Yan wanted to say something but hesitated, Aunt Gui said benevolently.

"Sister Gui, can I go back to my room to eat? I …" I'm not used to a lot of people eating with me. "

Zi Yan lowered her head, her hands entwined together, as she usually did when she was nervous.

"Don't worry Young Mistress, there are only the Master and the Young Master at home. The Master and the Young Master work during the day and don't eat at home even at noon."

With these words, Zi Yan calmed down.