Reborn, I was pursued by the Prince of the Broken Sleeves

A huge impact hit her, and she had to lean on the window frame to steady herself.

Su Tinggui used almost all his strength in this slap, but she caught it.

In an instant, half of her cheek felt a burning pain, the taste of blood quickly spread in her mouth, and the tinnitus in her ears was like a sharp weapon scratching across a stone slab, sharp and piercing, one wave higher than the other, making her dizzy.

She had a splitting headache and slowly bent down.

"Man'er!" A quick cry came from the door.

The door curtain was lifted and Lin rushed in, not caring about the broken porcelain pieces on the ground that might hurt her feet.

She ran over, supported Su Manman's crooked body, and asked in panic, "Man'er, how are you?"

When she heard that her daughter had come to Yixiangyuan, she was worried and hurried to look for her.

Unexpectedly, the person outside the window heard the slapping sound inside the house.

She was still a step too late, "Man'er, don't scare your mother!"

Her cry was hoarse and miserable, which made Su Tinggui even more angry.

He pointed at Su Manman, his fingertips almost poking her eyes, "Since you are back home, you should behave yourself. The food the Su Mansion gives you is more than enough."

"If you still cause trouble, I could send you away six years ago. Six years later, I can still do that."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin's face turned pale.

She looked back at Su Tinggui, her eyes almost filled with despair. One hand tightly grasped her daughter's wrist, like an old hen protecting her chicks, protecting her behind her. "Master, Man'er is your biological daughter, how can you treat her like this!"

She asked in a sad voice, her vision blurring instantly.

"So what!"

Su Tinggui unconsciously flexed his numb and trembling fingers, angrily scolding, "She is an ominous person, always prone to stirring up trouble. As soon as she returned, she turned the Su Mansion into a mess, and now she's even hurt Grandmother and Concubine Liu."

Since Lin moved to Cuixiangyuan, he rarely went there.

The last time I saw her was during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year.

She stopped him in the corridor of the mansion and asked him if he could bring Man'er back and if he had any news about his eldest son Su Chengwu.

At that time, her face was pale, tears were in her eyes, she was wrapped in a thin dress, and she was breathing slightly.

A breeze blew, and her whole body was shaking, and it seemed as if her life could be blown away by the wind at any time.

She, Su Tinggui's legal wife, actually looked so horrible.

Such a wife, occupying the position of mistress, is criticized and is truly shameful.

Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, when he saw her sober appearance again, Su Tinggui's eyes were full of disgust.

His face was haggard, his cheeks were as thin as if they were cut by a knife, and his eyes seemed to have fallen into deep holes, with his eyeballs bulging and strangely large.

At this moment, she looked sad and her eyes were filled with tears.

Xi Shi is graceful and charming, which makes people feel pity for her.

And her horrible appearance makes people feel disgusted and scared for no reason.

"Such a wicked girl..." Su Tinggui glared at Lin and said fiercely to Su Manman, "She should be sent to a temple to accompany the ancient Buddha for the rest of her life."

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the window lattice. Su Tinggui stood at the junction of sunlight and shadow, with mottled light and shadow shining on his face.

His face was hideous and ferocious.

As he shouted angrily, saliva flew everywhere, and tiny white dots danced wildly in the sunlight.

The warm sunlight shone on people, making them feel warm, but Lin felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body was cold.

My heart was completely frozen.

Su Manman slowly stood up and looked through Su Tinggui at the person behind him.

Old Madam Qian sat on the couch, watching the situation develop quietly.

Now, my head and heart no longer hurt, and all the desire to live and die is gone.

Aunt Liu held her injured hand, raised her chin slightly, and glared at her fiercely with provocative eyes.

His eyes were like those of a wild beast, as if he wanted to swallow the mother and daughter in one gulp.

Su Jiaojiao, who had been panicking and crying just now, stopped crying and smiled with a gloating look on her face.

Family!

These people are not her family at all.

They were clearly a pack of hungry wolves, eager to pounce on them and tear them apart and eat them alive.

Lin felt as if a sharp sword had pierced her heart, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't stand still. "Master, how can you be so heartless!"

Facing the question, Su Tinggui glanced at Lin coldly and warned word by word: "If you still want to stay in the mansion, then behave yourself and take good care of your good daughter. Otherwise..."

He coldly ordered, "You two have a deep love for each other as mother and daughter, so go to the temple together and spend the rest of your lives in peace, guarding the ancient Buddha and the green lamp."

Lin married Su Tinggui at the age of sixteen. They treated each other as equals and respected each other like guests. They spent several years in sweet love.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. After giving birth to her daughter, she was weak and sick all the time.

At first, he visited her often.

Later, when Concubine Liu came into the mansion, he came less and less often.

In recent years, whenever she was seriously ill, he would come to Cuixiangyuan to visit her.

Only three or four times a year.

The two men met, exchanged a few polite questions, and then he left.

She didn't blame him.

It's because she is in poor health and can't take care of him.

As a result, the relationship between the two became increasingly distant.

But even if their feelings are weak, they have children together and there is a bond between them.

No matter how much injustice she suffered in the mansion, she would endure it for the sake of her children.

Her only hope is that her children will grow up, get married, and have a good place to go.

In this way, she would be willing to close her eyes immediately.

But now, her husband in front of her was warning her fiercely.

I want to send my daughter to a temple to accompany the ancient Buddhas and green lamps.

He ruined her life.

Now he is going to ruin his daughter's life.

This man has such a cruel heart.

Lin's heart felt as if it were cut by a sharp knife, and the pain was unbearable.

She opened her mouth to retort, to scold, but as she opened her mouth, a bitter taste spread in her mouth. Every breath seemed to swallow up the pain, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Her hands tightly grasped the front of her shirt, as if trying to grasp the last bit of warmth.

But her hopes were dashed, the world she longed for collapsed overnight, and all the colors turned gray.

She wanted to escape, but no matter how hard she tried or how she gave in, she seemed unable to break free from the heavy shackles.

Lin’s eyes went dark and he fainted.

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, leaving mottled marks.

"Mom!" Su Manman took her mother's thin body and reached out to feel her pulse.

Fortunately.

My mother had a rush of blood and temporarily fainted.

She pulled out a soothing pill from her sleeve and stuffed it into her mouth. Then she lifted the person up on her back, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and smiled, "We'll wait and see."

She turned around and walked out the door carrying Lin on her back.

Such a provocative look made Su Tinggui's heart tremble for no reason.

"Master, look at that girl. She doesn't repent and even dares to challenge your authority." Lin was very unhappy and did not forget to add fuel to the fire.

When she suddenly approached, the stench of corruption from the prison mixed with the smell of blood instantly came to her, choking Su Tinggui so much that he took a step back unconsciously.

His eyes fell on her bloody palm and he said unhappily, "Your palm doesn't hurt anymore."

Aunt Liu was stunned for a moment, her mouth pursed, and she started shouting again.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qian was not willing to be outdone and started crying and shouting in pain.

In Cuixiang Courtyard, Su Manman carried her mother back to the house and placed her on the bed.

Reaching out, she touched her mother's withered cheek and said with heartache, "Mother, you have suffered. From now on, your daughter will never let them treat you like this again."

"Girl..." Qingluan looked at her distressedly, "You can obviously avoid it."