The prince wanted to die, and the doctor raised her hand and slapped him

Zhu's eyes widened, and she quickly retracted her strength, stopping just before her palm touched the axe blade.

"That was a close call. My palm was almost cut in half."

Su Yinyue's voice sounded lightly, and her expression seemed quite regretful.

Zhu broke out in a cold sweat and became even angrier. She put her hands on her hips and cursed.

"Little bitch, you eat and drink from my house, and you even killed my husband. I raised you to this age at a loss, and now you dare to cheat on me today. Will you be able to poop and pee on me tomorrow? I usually give you face, don't I?"

"Loss of money?"

Su Yinyue slowly approached Zhu, and the axe made a dent in the dirt. "My mother gave you a hundred taels of silver when she placed me in your house, didn't she?"

Zhu's heart skipped a beat. "How did you know?"

She never told anyone.

Su Yinyue snorted softly, gathering her strength secretly, "I overheard it by accident while cleaning the cowshed in the middle of the night."

The original owner slept later than a dog and woke up earlier than a chicken in the Lin family. Because Mrs. Zhu was stingy, she would not let the original owner light a candle, so he could only clean the cowshed in the dark in the middle of the night.

At that time, Zhu was looking forward to the future with Lin Youcai in her arms. Thinking that there was no one outside, she began to take stock of the family assets.

"Your tile-roofed house was built with the one hundred taels of silver my mother gave you, and the cow was bought with the remaining money from building the house."

Su Yinyue dragged the axe closer to Zhu, and the axe slid across the ground, making a rustling sound.

Her extremely calm expression frightened Zhu.

"That night, I heard you say that you and Lin Youcai, an orphan and a widow, only spend two taels of silver a year, and the monthly salary of a maid in the official's family is three hundred coins. If converted, I can provide enough food and drink for you two in a year, and I can also make a net profit of more than one tael."

"If your son Lin Youcai can pass the imperial examination in the future, I will be his maid. If he cannot pass the imperial examination, I will bear children for him and be under your control for the rest of my life."

The original owner was beaten and scolded by Zhu for many years and was extremely humble. Even when he heard Zhu's plot, he didn't dare to say anything.

Su Yinyue's expression became even colder. "You have made a very good calculation. It would be a waste of your talent if you don't become the shopkeeper."

The fig leaf was slowly lifted, and Zhu's throat tightened, she stammered and couldn't speak.

"No, no..."

Zhu was forced to retreat again and again, accidentally tripped over the stairs and fell to the ground.

The coccyx poked the ground and the pain went straight to the top of her head, making Zhu grimace in pain, and also brought back her sanity.

Zhu quickly got up and picked up the broom under the eaves.

With weapons, he became arrogant again.

"What one hundred taels? It's nothing! You little bitch, stop daydreaming!"

"Your parents didn't want you, so I picked you up and raised you. Don't think you can be violent in front of me just because you have an axe. Today I have to let you know who is the boss in this family!"

Zhu raised the broom made of bamboo sticks high and hit Su Yinyue on the head.

Inside the room, Lin Youcai heard the noise in the yard, jumped down from the couch, dragged his broken leg, grunted to open the window, and stuck his head out to watch the fun.

Seeing Zhu waving a broom, he clapped his hands excitedly, "Mom, beat her to death! Beat her to death quickly! Smash her face and poke out her eyes!"

boom!

Su Yinyue was prepared. She found the right angle and raised her hand, and the broom was split into two halves in mid-air.

The axe continued to move forward towards Zhu.

"Su Yinyue, how dare you!"

Seeing her raising the axe and chopping at her like a killer, Zhu let out a short scream and rolled and crawled to avoid it.

Finally, a layer of skin and flesh was rolled away from the calf of the left leg.

Blood spurted out.

"Ah! Someone's been killed! Someone come quickly!"

Zhu burst into tears and hugged her legs, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

Lin Youcai, who was shouting happily, saw that Su Yinyue was not injured, and shouted: "Mom, get up quickly and beat her to death, beat Su Yinyue to death!"

Su Yinyue strode to the window and slapped Lin Youcai in the face, "Shut up!"

Lin Youcai was so frightened that he trembled and fell to the ground with the stool. His broken leg was injured again and he immediately let out a heart-wrenching cry.

"Don't touch my son!"

Zhu was afraid that she was going to attack her son, so she endured the pain and rushed to the room, closing the door tightly.

Su Yinyue turned her head and saw a timid little head looking out the door.

It's the girl next door who chops wood.

"I, I'm just going to take a look and leave right away..."

The girl was startled and immediately drew her head back like a frightened rabbit.

"and many more!"

The girl left and stopped where she was, not daring to turn around. She said in a trembling voice, "I didn't see anything..."

"You don't want the axe anymore?"

“Yes, I do.”

Perhaps because she saw that Su Yinyue's attitude was quite kind, the girl mustered up the courage to say, "Su Yinyue, you seem different from before."

"I just figured it out. From now on I will only live for myself."

Su Yinyue pulled down the clothes that Zhu had hung in the yard, wiped the blood off the axe, and returned it to the girl, "Thank you."

The girl pursed her lips and ran away quickly with the axe in her arms.

Su Yinyue turned and went into the kitchen.

After struggling for most of the day, she was almost starving to death.

In the kitchen, rice, flour and firewood are all ready.

Su Yinyue kneaded the dough skillfully, lit a fire, and soon made a bowl of noodle dumplings.

After filling my stomach, I felt more energetic.

She picked up a kitchen knife and killed a chicken for dinner.

The body is too weak. Just intravenous drip is not enough, diet therapy is also needed.

When Zhu heard the rooster crowing, she opened the window and saw her passing by with a dead chicken. She raised her voice and cursed, "Damn you little bitch, I saved that chicken for my son to nourish his body. Did I ask you to touch it? Put it down now!"

Su Yinyue's eyes turned cold, "Is your leg healed?"

Zhu's eyelids twitched and she quickly closed the window.

Inside the house, Lin Youcai touched his leg in plaster and looked at Zhu with tears in his eyes, "Mom, it hurts."

"Mom will blow on you and it won't hurt!"

Zhu hugged her son and cursed, "Damn Su Yinyue, you can't even get a fart out of me even if you beat me with three sticks. How dare you fight me with an axe when you go out to wash clothes?"

"Such a big change, could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?"

As Zhu cursed, a shocking guess emerged in his mind.

Is her family coming to pick her up?

Zhu recalled that afternoon more than ten years ago.

A noble lady in a ruqun got off the carriage, handed her a baby girl covered in yellow, and gave her one hundred taels of silver as living expenses.

A few days later, the baby girl opened her eyes and saw a pair of golden pupils!