After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Half an hour later.

Yu Qingli's inner clothes had been warmed up by her, so they were no longer so cold, but still extremely uncomfortable.

She endured it all alone. The backyard was deserted, but the front yard was bustling with activity.

She went to her mother's room alone, and her mother was still lying there, her face dark and her body stiff. Yu Qingli's heart ached when she saw this. Her mother... had devoted herself to this Yu, but in the end she died an untimely death, poisoned to death.

She will definitely find the murderer! Today! Later!

She knelt down in front of the bed, her eyes clear and fierce, "Mother, watch... watch how your daughter avenges you, how you make her be buried with you!"

At this moment, there was a busy sound of footsteps outside, and the sobbing of the servants could be heard faintly.

Yu Qingli sneered cruelly.

The door was slammed open, and there seemed to be a smell of dust in the air.

"What's going on?" Yu Zhengsha's voice was concise, solemn, and weighty. He wore a dark blue robe, perhaps due to his low profile back home. The style was simple, yet the fabric was luxurious. Yu Zhengsha always projected his inviolable status, a fact evident in his simple robe.

Yu Qingli slowly raised her head from the bedside, her eyes were bloodshot, and her whole face looked pale and frail, as if she had not yet recovered from a serious illness.

"Dead." She said lightly, her voice low and painful.

Yu Zhengsha was stunned... This tone of despair made him... very dissatisfied. It seemed to be full of blame and unforgiveness, as if it was directed at him.

He frowned, "Get up! Children of the Yu family are not allowed to have this kind of expression even if the sky falls. Everyone will die. Even if one day, I die, you are not allowed to cry or kneel!"

This is Yu Zhengsha!

A man with extreme thoughts and extremely noble!

Yu Qingli felt a jolt in her heart. In her past life... Yu Zhengsha had taught her this, so why had she not listened? Her mind was full of childish thoughts, believing kneeling before heaven, earth, and parents was the natural order. If she had listened to her father and kept her knees in check, then why would she have been so badly beaten to a pulp by Murong Feng?

She stood up slowly, her plain clothes dragging on the ground, her frail body trembling as if she would faint at any moment.

Meihong took a cloak and wanted to put it on her...

"Get down! Even if she doesn't kneel, she deserves the pain and sadness!" Yu Zhengsha stopped her sternly, his hands behind his back, his demeanor surging. His eyes, washed by time and lined with wrinkles, were still as sharp as ever!

Meihong was so frightened that she trembled and quickly retreated.

Yu Qingli said nothing, her back straight, her long hair flowing down. Her face was pure white, her hair black and black. She looked like a flower in troubled times, fragile yet unafraid of the strong wind.

Yu Zhengsha moved in front of her and asked in a deep voice, "How did she die?"

"He was poisoned to death by Zhou." Yu Qingli replied without any hesitation.

Snapped!

A hard slap hit Yu Qingli's face, and at the same time, Yu Zhengsha's voice of suppressed anger was heard!

"When did I ever teach you to lie with your eyes open? When did I ever teach you to accuse someone without evidence?" Yu Zhengsha is a strict and domineering father, but also a selfish one. He taught Yu Qingli the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting since she was young, taught her how to survive in troubled times, and how to start a business.

It’s a pity that Yu Qingli in her previous life only had Murong Feng in her heart.

Yu Qingli slowly raised her head and looked straight into Yu Zhengsha's eyes. There was a similar sense of pride between their brows.

"Are you heartbroken? Because I punished your beloved concubine!"