(Through the book) The most beautiful swordsman

After speaking, he took the little girl's bony little hand and put two buns on it.

This time Yingying did not refuse, she was indeed very hungry.

Holding the buns in her arms, Yingying happily ran to the village.

Feeling worried that others would see her steamed stuffed bun and spread it to her grandma, that would be another matter, so Yingying carefully put the steamed stuffed bun in her clothes.

When I got home, I put a sling of money on the table, and carefully took the bun out of my pocket.

Looking at the white and fat buns on the table, and then at her black and thin hands, Yingying fetched a basin of water, washed her hands carefully, and wiped them clean.

Break off a piece from the steamed stuffed bun and put it in her mouth. It tastes surprisingly good. Yingying thinks it is the best thing she has ever eaten in her life.

After eating half of it, I was reluctant to eat it, and wrapped the rest and put it in the cabinet to hide.

Yingying's previous life was hard. She had to take care of the daily necessities of a large family, and she couldn't get enough to eat every meal. Sometimes she had to drink water to satisfy her hunger.

Now as long as we weave every day, all the money I earn belongs to me, and I can eat whatever I want.

Yingying has just had a good few days, and she is looking forward to the future.

Her grandfather died when she was 13.

Only the grandma was left alone, and she didn't want to take care of the younger brother, so the younger brother was sent back.

The younger brother who came back was arrogant and self-willed and refused to obey discipline. He even stole money from the family at a young age.

The child who was only eight years old beat and scolded his elder sister.

The light that had just appeared in Yingying's life was extinguished by him again.

Yingying has been eating well in the past few years, and her original good looks are also revealed.

There were quite a few people who came to propose marriage, but they were all scared away by my brother's various unreasonable demands.

On this day, she went to the city to deliver the cloth as usual. Before leaving, she took care of many bosses and asked her to help.

It's not a big deal, it's just sending ready-made clothes to a family.

Without even thinking about it, Yingying nodded in agreement.

When she came to the gate of the compound, she knocked on the gate.

A nursing home led her into the garden and into an exquisite room.

After a while, a soft-looking young man with a bad complexion pushed the door open and entered.

Afterwards she passed out and had no idea what was going on.

When he woke up again, he was in a dilapidated hut.

She found that her body was naked, and there were still traces of bruises, and she roughly guessed what happened before.

Looking at the kind old man who pushed the door in and was kind to him everywhere.

Yingying fell in love with this kind of life, but worried that her younger brother would not be able to live well without her care.

Every day, I can only force myself to eat hard and have a good rest.

Yingying got better and was about to leave. She didn't know how to say goodbye to this kind old man, so she had to leave without saying goodbye.

After leaving Uncle Yang's house, Yingying rushed home immediately.

But everything in front of her was completely different from what she had imagined.

The younger brother didn't become a poor little boy who couldn't eat.

Instead, he was preparing to build a new house and commanded with a proud face in new clothes.

Seeing Yingying standing outside the courtyard, my younger brother rushed to Yingying and dragged Yingying to the wall.

After confirming that no one was around, they asked in a low voice, "Why are you back? Didn't you die?"

When he asked this question, Yingying naturally wouldn't think that he was caring about herself.

"I didn't die, I was saved." Yingying didn't say a word, but stared at his expression seriously.

Sure enough, hearing this, her brother almost jumped up.

Not happy, but angry.

"How can you not die? What will I do with the money I spent if you are not dead?" Brother Yingying was anxious, walking around in circles.

Suddenly stopped in place, looking at Yingying with bright eyes. "It doesn't matter if you don't die, as long as you die."

Yingying just felt that her younger brother was disobedient.

Unexpectedly, he has reached the point where he can kill his sister for his own benefit.

My own home is like this, so I can't go back.

Uncle Yang, who is the only one who treats me well, is definitely not allowed to go anywhere. What if Uncle Yang gets hurt.

Yingying felt that since she was alive, she had nowhere to go.

Then you have to find the person who hurt you like this and make him pay for what you did.

She sneaked into the mansion that night, and the compound that had to go through layers of inspection during the day was unimpeded.

Although Yingying felt a little strange, but she was not afraid of death anymore, could she still be afraid of these things?

The lights were brightly lit in the center of the courtyard, and a huge formation was glowing faintly. It was the person sitting in meditation with eyes closed in the center, the person she had seen before fainting that day.

Knowing that her enemy was right in front of her eyes, she took out the scissors she had prepared in advance from her bosom.

No matter how he rushed into the formation, he just stabbed the person in the stitch.

Although the man was a man, he couldn't escape Yingying's restraint.

After the man died, Yingying did not live.

Sometimes when you are not cruel, you stab yourself with scissors.

Noticing the beautiful finger wrench on the young master's hand, Yingying decided that even if she died, she should die more beautifully.

She rolled down her pretty finger, closed her eyes and swallowed it.

Yingying didn't expect that she still had the chance to open her eyes.

Looking at the slightly unfamiliar small courtyard, she looked at it for a while, only to realize that it was the small courtyard before her death.