After being wrongly married, I stabbed my husband to death and became famous throughout the world.

Li Shu did not deny it.

“I only set a fire, and I’ve already been punished. Even if you go to the authorities, it’s no use. As for the mushroom soup that killed you two… it was indeed Aman who happily stole it back.” Li Shu replied seriously, “I’ve been missing for so long, and you haven’t even looked for me. I was afraid you’d forgotten about me, so I came here to remind you. But I never expected that Li Aman would be so selfish as to hide the whereabouts of this annoying person like me, so…”

“Father, how did you raise your child? Aman even betrayed his own mother. Who did he get such a despicable nature from?” Li Shu added.

"You bastard!" Li Chutian glared, enraged again, and slapped Li Shu.

However, Li Shu took a step back and dodged directly, then said with a grin, "Are you going to hit me or fan me?"

"Enough! What will it take to make you stop causing trouble?!" After not seeing him for so long, Li Chutian had almost forgotten Li Shu's shameless nature.

Every word he uttered made his heart tremble with anger!

“Just give me some silver. I saw you digging for silver earlier. It looks like you have a whole jar of it. Can you share some with me?” Li Shu continued to provoke him.

She saw where the money was hidden, but she wasn't planning to steal it now.

What's the point of stealing silver?

It's the constant fear and trepidation that makes life interesting!

She enjoyed watching the couple struggle with their conflicts, drifting in and out of control, or even breaking down in a frenzy. Only then could she truly understand the original owner's panic and helplessness over the years.

Sure enough, Li Chutian tensed up as soon as Li Shu spoke.

He immediately dragged his ailing body to the spot, dug out the jar where the money was hidden, hugged it tightly to his chest, and looked at her with disgust and wariness.

"If you dare to covet this silver, when the soldiers arrive, I'll have them take you away and sell you!" Li Chutian had already made up his mind.

He wouldn't sell his child unless he was forced to; he felt ashamed to even mention it.

Li Shu stared at him with a chilling gaze: "Even if you want to sell, those soldiers might not dare to buy it. They are soldiers, not human traffickers, unless you are willing to pay them extra."

Seeing that Li Chutian remained silent, Li Shu suddenly realized and said, "So you really would rather spend money than have me, your daughter? What a strange thing!"

Li Chutian already felt unwell, and after talking with Li Shu, he became even weaker.

Li Shu did not beg him not to sell her.

She sat on the wooden stump used for chopping firewood by the door, thought for a while, and decided not to rush.

Sell ​​her? Once you're in this mountain, as long as the people who come aren't slave traders who make money off anything, it's not a big problem.

But she needs to consider what to do next.

She has been practicing archery and swordsmanship every day recently. She has made significant progress in the former, but as for the latter... without any guidance, she still feels that she has not made much progress. At most, she has become a little stronger and more accurate, but there is no skill involved.

If you want to acquire skills, you still need to be taught by professionals.

So no matter how much she likes it, she can't stay on this mountain for three years.

One winter day is enough.

At this moment, Li Man's eyes were red from crying, and she was muttering some unpleasant curses. Li Shu glanced at her a few times and suddenly realized something.

It seems she hasn't beaten up Li Man yet?

The time I scalded the chicken feathers, it shouldn't count, right?

"What are you muttering about?" Li Shu started picking a fight. She reached into the pile of firewood next to her and found a piece of dry firewood of suitable thickness. She weighed it in her hand for a moment.

“My mother is right! You’re a jinx, a debt collector. You’re the one who made my mother like this. You bitch killed my older brother and now you’ve harmed my mother. Why don’t you just die?” Li Man’s mouth was full of foul language.

She regretted it.

She only ate some things from Li Shu, but the price she paid was too high! It was completely different from what she had expected.

The doctor just said that Mother's condition is very dangerous.

She had just given her mother medicine, but her mother could only drink a small amount, and her face looked sallow. She was really scared.

What should I do if my mother dies?

Li Shu stood up and walked towards her, pressing closer step by step. Li Man retreated weakly, saying, "What are you doing! Ah—"

With a "bang," the stick in Li Shu's hand slammed directly into her body. She cried out, and Li Shu kicked her again, suppressing her and pinning her to the ground. Li Shu didn't care about aesthetics; she simply and violently held Li Man down and slammed her head against the ground several times.

It might hurt a little, but Li Shu had held back, so as long as he didn't die, it was fine.

She felt like she might be crazy.

The original owner was the older sister, four or five years older than Li Mannian. In the past, she was completely suppressed by a little brat. It wasn't that she couldn't beat him, but that she didn't dare to. But now Li Shu was fearless and beat him up as if venting his anger.

Li Man tried to run away, rolled over and lay on the ground, but Li Shu stomped on her back several times.

Li Shu was shameless; he even pressed himself on top of her and rode her like a horse!

She couldn't move at all, so she was frozen in place, her mouth full of mud, and no matter how much she screamed, her father wouldn't come out to save her...

"Am I imitating you? Do I look like you?" After venting his anger, Li Shu squatted down, patted Li Man's shoulder, and even asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

Li Man was sobbing uncontrollably and couldn't speak at all.

“I’m more human than you. At least after I beat you up, I’ll worry about whether you’re dead or not,” Li Shu said, then reached out and tugged at Li Man’s face.

Li's face turned pale.

Li Shu then got up and left.

……

"It's just a beating, will it kill you?"

"Aman is so small, how much strength could she have? You're not going to lose a piece of flesh if she hits you a few times."

They often say that.

……

Li Man was beaten black and blue, and her head was spinning. She had never had such a long day.

Even more distressed than Li Man was Zhou, who was in bed.

Difficulty breathing, sore throat, feeling dazed.

The next day, Zhou's condition improved considerably, as if she were about to recover. However, by evening, her condition suddenly deteriorated. She fainted again, convulsed, and foamed at the mouth, startling Li Man so much that he jumped out of bed shouting, "Father—Mother, something bad has happened—!"

Li Chutian also rushed over to look, and grabbed Zhou's hand, as if suddenly, he had developed feelings for her again.

Li Shu has been coming frequently these past few days, checking on the situation almost every day.

Zhou was already on the verge of death in the morning, and Li Chutian went down the mountain to find someone to fetch a doctor, leaving only Li Man to stay by her side.

As soon as Li Shu appeared, Zhou seemed to sense it; her fingers twitched, and her faint breathing suddenly became slightly more rapid.

“Mother—” Li Man’s eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"You're looking for me?" Li Shu looked at the person on the bed, expressionless. "I think you want to curse me. Cursing me will get you retribution sooner or later, right?"

Zhou's eyelashes twitched.

“It’s a pity you won’t live to see that day. And… if we’re talking about retribution… isn’t your fate, mother and son, more like a link in the cycle of cause and effect? ​​You don’t need to rush. Take it one step at a time. Everyone has a chance to participate, including Aman.” Li Shu glanced at the corner.