After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

With a bang, she threw away the broom, walked quickly to the door and knocked quickly, "Xiaoyue? Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, wake up, open the door quickly."

She couldn't stop them from stealing things by herself, but she didn't believe they could still act like bandits in front of the children!

With a creak, the door opened, and Luo Yue looked at the woman in front of her with sleepy eyes, "Aunt Wu, is there something wrong?"

Gao Yunfeng grabbed her arm anxiously and pulled her out, "Come with me quickly, your grandma and the others are taking valuables from your parents' room."

Hearing this, Luo Yue paused in her tracks.

Gao Yunfeng, who couldn't pull her away, looked back at her in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Are you afraid to go? Are you afraid of them?"

Luo Yue shook her head gently, then dragged Gao Yunfeng back to the room and closed the door.

Gao Yunfeng looked at her in even greater confusion, "Didn't you hear what I said? Your grandma and the others are taking valuables from your parents' room. If they put the valuables in their pockets, it will be impossible for you to get them back."

Luo Yue walked forward and held her down to sit on the bed. "Aunt Wu, please be patient. They can take whatever they want. I don't care."

Sitting next to her, with his head resting on her shoulder, he said, "Those junks my parents left behind, if they like, feel free to take them. Even if they don't, they will all be his when Yaozu is released from prison. It has nothing to do with me."

He raised his head and smiled at her, "Aunt Wu, what do you think of my house? It would be great for you to raise chickens and ducks."

Gao Yunfeng: “…” It was not until this moment that she noticed the hatred hidden in Luo Yue’s eyes.

I opened my mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start. Any comfort I could offer seemed pale and powerless.

Luo Yue stood up and walked to the window, looking back at her, "From childhood to adulthood, no matter how hard I work, I will never be as good as my son in the eyes of my parents. I hate them. Don't you hate them too?"

Thinking of her experience of being exchanged for a wife, Gao Yunfeng's suppressed hatred burst out, her lips trembling: "...I hate them too, but they are my parents after all." Whenever she showed a little hatred, she would be blamed by everyone, because they gave birth to her, even if it took her life, she had to be filial to them.

"Parents? Haha." Luo Yue sneered, "Some people do things worse than animals, they are not worthy of being parents." Then he changed the subject and looked at her seriously, "You really don't want this house?"

Gao Yunfeng: "..." She shook her head slowly to refuse. Her eldest brother had just died, and she had already occupied the house. She would never do such a thing even if she was beaten to death.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Luo Yue walked over, grabbed her, and pushed her out the door, "Aunt Wu, take away anything that is useful in the house. I'm really sleepy. I'll sleep for a while."

Standing outside the door, Gao Yunfeng stared blankly for a long time until she heard a noise behind her. She turned around and saw Luo Laosan wrapping a large bundle in a bed sheet and placing it on the table.

The third sister-in-law also held a brand new quilt in her hands and put it on the table. When she saw Gao Yunfeng's eyes, she immediately straightened her chest and warned: "Everything on the table is ours! Don't touch it!" She turned around and ran into the kitchen impatiently to continue grabbing things.

Luo Laosan followed closely behind.

The couple were like bandits entering a village, taking whatever they wanted and piling it on the table.