This is terrible! My future prime minister keeps trying to kiss me forcibly.

Ye Xiaoxiao turned and went inside.

A wave of chronic illness washed over us.

A woman lay on the simple bed, her face haggard and her appearance withered. Sitting beside the bed was a thin little girl, her face sallow, about five or six years old.

If I remember correctly, this little girl should be eight years old.

Long-term malnutrition has made her look thin and frail, and a year or two younger than her peers.

When He Wuyang saw the person who came, he shrank back timidly. After thinking of something, he quickly stood up and stood in front of his mother, his whole body tense, as if facing a great enemy.

Her eyes and nose were red, her long eyelashes were covered with tears, her eyes were full of vigilance, and her fists were clenched tightly.

She wouldn't let that wicked woman hurt her mother!

Seeing the little girl suppressing her fear to protect her mother, Ye Xiaoxiao felt a pang of sadness in her heart. This child was so sensible that it broke her heart.

Seeing the other person looking at her warily, Ye Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, her eyes revealing a gentle light and warmth.

Then he started lying through his teeth.

“Um…” she touched the tip of her nose and hesitated for a moment, “When I went out today… I was knocked unconscious with a stick.”

"After waking up, I suddenly realized that I should live in the moment and be content with what I have. I will live a good life with you all from now on."

Ye Xiaoxiao thought of countless reasons to convince the He family of her sudden change.

After much thought, she concluded that sincerity is always the ultimate weapon!

Keep it simple and straightforward.

Although the idea of ​​"suddenly realizing it" sounds extremely far-fetched, the fact remains that he was given a hard knock.

Moreover, the fact that he had a rather large bump on his head undoubtedly increased his credibility.

In any case, all the subsequent abnormalities were attributed to his sudden repentance and reformation.

The most important thing right now is how to survive in front of the villains.

She pondered that the main villain, He Jing, was a person who valued family extremely much, so her immediate priority was to gain the trust of the He family members.

Having someone on your side means that even if He Jing wants to strangle you, there will be someone to stop him.

She has to save her own life before she can talk about poetry and distant places.

Ye Xiaoxiao was already calculating her next move.

Meanwhile, He Wuyang, standing to the side, panicked upon hearing the wicked woman say she had been hit with a stick. She knew it was her second brother who had struck her.

But she will keep her second brother's secret forever and never tell anyone.

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes brightened, and she smiled slightly: Xiao Wuyang, I already know your secret.

“Those outrageous things from before will never happen again, I assure you.”

"Mother, may I take your pulse?"

Mrs. He couldn't believe her ears. Was she hallucinating? This daughter-in-law used to cause trouble all the time, calling her "medicine pot," "burden," or "plague god."

Why is she calling herself "mother" today, which is completely out of character for her?

Could it be that he has truly come to his senses?

Seeing the suspicious look in He Shi's eyes, Ye Xiaoxiao knew that the He family's opinion of her would not change easily.

After all, the original owner of this body was indeed quite vicious.

He disliked the He family for being poor and destitute, hated the two young children, and would beat and scold them. He even physically abused Mrs. He when she was sick in bed.

She crouched down, looked at the little girl, her gaze gentle, and smiled, saying, "Ayang, I promise you, if I ever hit or scold you like before again, I will disappear immediately and never appear in front of you again. Okay?"

He Wuyang's face froze for a moment. She never expected that this wicked woman would look at her with such eyes and speak to her in such a gentle tone.

All along, this wicked woman had looked down on him with disdain, as if he were something dirty.

She once witnessed a wicked woman dragging her mother off the bed, constantly cursing her mother for being a sickly person, and even wishing her mother would die soon.

Thinking of this, He Wuyang's anger surged, and with all his might, he pushed Ye Xiaoxiao to the ground.

He yelled at her, "You wicked woman! Stay away from my mother!"

"Cough cough cough—cough cough cough—"

Seeing her daughter clashing with Ye Xiaoxiao, He's mother, fearing her daughter would suffer, tried to dissuade her. Overcome with anger, she suffered another bout of heart-wrenching coughing, a metallic taste rising in her throat.

Hearing his mother cough, He Wuyang quickly turned around and knelt on one knee behind her to help her catch her breath. The movement was swift and practiced, a skill honed through countless repetitions.

"Cough cough cough-"

He quickly covered it with his hand, and scarlet liquid seeped from his fingertips.