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It was not that he was not smart enough, it was because he was too naive and thought too kindly of others. It was also because his parents had protected him too well and prevented him from seeing the dark side of the mansion, thinking that the rumors were just alarmist rumors. It was only when something happened to him that he finally realized that those rumors were actually just a corner of the mansion's dark side.

"Mothers, you are after my old man, you are the only one left in my mother's room." Mothers, you are after my old man, you are the only one left in my mother's room.

After all, the two of them were younger than him by one or two years. The first few years after their mother passed away, it was all thanks to the presence of Mothers by their side.

"Third Miss, don't say it like that. Although I can't be like the other girls in the yard, wearing gold and showing off, but it's better in the quiet. We don't have those random things in the yard. We just have to live our own lives."

"You're good to us, that's what you deserve. I don't envy those girls' lives, they are always good when they're good. If you're bad, you might get beaten up and sold by Master, and those who are good will be left behind."

"Among the girls that were with us, not many have stayed behind. They might even be envious of me and Mo Ju."

Third Miss was very nice to herself and Inky, so she didn't have to keep it in her mouth and hide it in her heart.

"You're the only one who knows how to talk, but I like to hear it. Mo Li, Mothers, we need to unite as one. Since I'm openly talking to all of you today, I want to borrow everyone's strength to think of a solution."

"We can't be trapped in this courtyard like this. We have to have something by our side, just in case. Thus, we have to think of a way to get our own money for the first step of the plan."

Zheng Qingluo raised her head and looked at the two excited people beside the bed. Her confidence was boosted. Facing life, we will never lower our heads again.

Watching Mothers put down the bed tent, Zheng Qingluo who was lying on the bed slowly closed her eyes. The prosperity of her past life just floated past her eyes like this.

Right now, he truly had nothing at all. This Madame Prefect was truly a master of the house. She was actually able to make a direct daughter without money, food, and clothing. The girl by his side could even receive a month's worth of money.

Zheng Qingluo raised her arm and squinted at it. If she had money, even if she had brought back some pastries, she wouldn't have been this thin.

This father was also blind. No matter what, she was still the daughter of a direct relative. He actually allowed her to walk by herself, and even hastened her departure.

He thought about how, on the first day she woke up, he heard Moyu say to him in tears that during the three days he had been unconscious, neither the master nor his wife had come to him to investigate. Even if the doctor had diagnosed that his illness was critical and that he might not be able to cure it, no one had come.

They just watched as Zheng Qingluo died. Zheng Qingluo suddenly clutched her chest, her heart throbbing in pain. Zheng Qingluo was in so much pain that she curled up into a ball. The pain was endless.

Zheng Qingluo knew this was the reaction of the original owner of her body. However, Zheng Qingluo didn't want to fight back for her. Her life was her responsibility, and if you didn't want to fight, no one could help you.

However, he had taken over the body of the original owner after all, so he should have felt the pain himself. He couldn't just accept the favor from the original owner for no reason, so he treated the pain as repayment to the original owner.

As for his own life, from now on, he was confident that no one would love him. In his previous life, he had been doted on so much that his parents gave him everything they could give.

Loving was a type of happiness, but loving was also a type of barrier that blocked her perception of the world. She thought that she wouldn't fight for it, but she didn't know that her position was right there, and even if she didn't do anything, she would still fight for it.

Because they could easily obtain it, no matter how much they begged, it was difficult for them to reach it. Thus, it was natural that they would be injured. However, the price they paid for doing so was too painful.

Zheng Qingluo's eyes opened as she thought too much and fell asleep while bending over. She was still in a daze, but she seemed to have heard a loud noise.

"Yoh, you really think you're a young miss? What time is it? You're still lying on the bed and not getting up."

The voice that sounded like 'scout' in his memory should be the Zheng Family's Second Miss. As expected …

"Second Miss, Third Miss slept late today, so she hasn't woken up yet. Please wait a moment, I'll go check if Third Miss has woken up yet."

With that, the curtain was lifted. Second Miss Zheng did not believe what Mo Li said at all, thinking that Zheng Qingluo was hiding from him and did not want to see it.

"Yo, you're really on the bed. Those of us who have been suffering are already working hard, both inside and out. You sure are relaxed, lying comfortably. You're just showing off the young miss."

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already arrived beside the bed. Looking at the old bed tent s, who had lost their color, he curled his lips in disgust.

At the corner of her eyes, the Third Miss looked confused, as if she didn't know what had happened. Her eyes looked over in confusion, but it didn't land on anyone.

"Zheng Qingluo, you still haven't slept at noon. Mom is calling you over, look how meritorious you are. You have to trouble me with this trip. You're the most expensive one in this family."

Second Miss Zheng had completely forgotten that she wanted to see Zheng Qingluo make a joke out of herself, so she rushed over. Every time she saw Zheng Qingluo's broken courtyard, torn tent, and torn clothes, she would become happier.

His father always told him to get close to her. This kind of girl who didn't even want to be the first one to die. How could he care for her and lose his face?

If not for the fact that her mother would occasionally pick on this girl in front of her father, causing him to grow tired of her, he would have long since brought her out of the courtyard.

"Second Sis, I'll be going now. Sorry for troubling you to call me."

Hearing her mother call her, Zheng Qingluo quickly got up from the bed, but she couldn't do it. She only got half of her body up before she fell back onto the bed. Her face was full of pain.

"Third Miss, Third Miss, how are you? This disease has just begun to improve, you must be careful not to worsen it. "

With a cry of alarm, Mo Li pushed away the phoenix and threw himself in front of the bed, stroking Zheng Qingluo's body.

"I'm fine. I'm just a bit dizzy. Hurry and help me up. Mother has something to tell me."

Zheng Qingluo looked anxious, until Zheng Qingyan had a face full of contempt. Look at this, this little girl, who had no idea what was going on, could only see the expression on her mother's face and thought that it was really not worth it for her to do anything.

"Then hurry up. Mother doesn't have that much time to wait for you."

Zheng Qingyan held onto the phoenix's hand, and turned to leave the house, but did not see what was behind them. Zheng Qingluo's eyes were clear, Second Miss's intelligence was not very good, she did things so straightforwardly without concealing anything, her methods were extremely crude.

However, Zheng Qingyan, I initially did not want to cause trouble, but since you insist on bumping into me, if you do not provoke me, your days might be better.

"Mother!"

Caragana lifted the curtain for Third Miss, Zheng Qing entered the main house and bowed to Qiu's, the Prefect's wife.

"Qingluo, you can be considered to have recovered. I was worried to death, just afraid that you might have a chance, what should I do? Your mother went early, and I watched you grow up, so I decided to not disappoint her, and I must take care of you."

"It's a pity that you're not smart enough. I've asked my teacher to teach you how to use the zither, chess, painting, and you've only learned a few simple words. Luckily, you've always been healthy since you were young, and this can be considered Bodhisattva's blessing."

Qiu's took Zheng Qingluo's hand, her face full of love and hate, but she couldn't hide the disgust in her eyes. Zheng Qingluo kept her head down, flattering her face.

"Thank you for mother's concern."

Seeing Zheng Qingluo's soft and cowardly look, the disgust in Qiu's's eyes deepened a little. If it wasn't for the fact that Master was still concerned about this girl, no matter what, she wouldn't even want to look at her and would have dealt with her.

When he thought about the fact that she was a seed left behind by the previous person, and that the old master would probably screw around with him for her, Qiu's felt extremely uncomfortable.