Chapter 857: Exchange Life
A few years later, on the emperor's birthday, Princess Yincheng brought her eldest daughter into the palace. Yun Conghu saw the girl's similar appearance to his own, and immediately recognized it as his lost eldest daughter.

The heroine successfully recognized her relatives, and the emperor also changed his view of the two cheap sisters.

Although she is afraid of Princess Jincheng's force, as long as she is not provoked, she is easy to get along with. The Fan family has been civil servants for generations, and Fan Mingyue followed the ancestral precepts to open a girls' academy, which is a good thing for the country and the people.

Princess Yincheng is kind-hearted. She often consults and dispenses medicines for common people, and takes in and raises his lost daughter, which is also very good.

A few years later, the emperor never gave birth to a son, and the two princes began to fight openly and secretly.

This time, it was the second prince and the heroine who were in love with each other, and the status of the heroine blessed the second prince to become the prince, and finally succeeded in ascending the throne.

The heroine is the darling of heaven, whoever marries her can become the emperor, with her, the original owner and Xiaoyun will live a prosperous life with a prosperous family.

After accepting the plot, Mingyue stroked her chin and thought about it. The heroine is as happy as in the plot for this task. Forget it, Xiaoyun raised her with one hand, so she is too embarrassed to abuse her.

"Continue the mission!"

"Didi! The mission is being transmitted!"

In a blink of an eye, he entered a body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw redness and pain all over his body, as if he had been severely beaten.

Mingyue subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it, but her hand was sticky and thick with blood. The original owner's head was opened, and the blood gushed out unstoppably, and his brain was buzzing.

Blinking again, I finally saw that this was an ordinary room. The original owner was slumped in a corner, next to a solid wood Eight Immortals table, and one corner of the table was still stained with blood. It seemed that the original owner had knocked his head on the table.

"Damn bastard, you still dare to run away, see if I don't beat you to death today!" A middle-aged man cursed.

With the bench leg in his hand, he staggered over, reeking of alcohol, and wanted to hit someone.

What I don't understand is that the original owner was beaten by this guy, and Mingyue wouldn't suffer if he didn't accept the plot.

It's just that the original owner's head was touched too hard, and his eyes turned black when he moved, so he had to stay still for a while.

The drunken middle-aged man staggered to the front, "Little bastard, run again if you have the ability, that stinky woman has lied to me for more than ten years, treating you bastard as a treasure, I will kill you today, and find you again!" That stinky woman settles the score!"

As he spoke, he raised the bench leg again and slammed it down. Mingyue would not sit still,

He lifted his foot and kicked the drunk man's knee with considerable force. The drunk man was already staggering, and his knee was blocked and he fell down.

Mingyue rolled on the spot and hid under the table of the Eight Immortals. The drunk man fell flat on the ground with a bang.

He flew into a rage and said, "The little bastard dares to hide, get out!" He got up and wanted to beat someone up again.

Mingyue got out from the other end of the table, picked up a small bench, and threw it on the drunk man's forehead, knocking him unconscious.

Seeing the drunk man collapsed softly, Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief. This body is too weak, and there are many scars on his body. The most important thing is a big hole in his head, which keeps bleeding.

If she didn't come, the original owner would surely die, so he quickly raised his hand and tapped the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding.

It was a rather shabby dwelling, with nothing of value to be seen except some crude furniture.

There are two rooms inside and outside, only the original owner and the drunk man who passed out. It is already late outside the window, so no one should come.

Mingyue walked into the room, sat on the bed and began to receive the plot.

This is an undeveloped modern society. The original owner, Peng Mingyue, was 15 years old, and kept calling him a bastard. The drunk who wanted to beat him to death was his father, Peng Yulai.

Before the age of ten, the original owner lived a very happy life. His mother, Zhao Yuqin, was kind and kind, and was a nurse in the hospital.

His father, Peng Yulai, is the director of a certain government agency. As an only child, his mother treats him normally, while his father loves him very much.

Until the original owner was ten years old, his father was sent a report letter and was imprisoned because of financial problems. He was sentenced to five years in prison.

Before the original owner could accept the blow, his mother, Zhao Yuqin, quickly divorced her imprisoned father, swept away all the valuables in the house, and left.

His father went to jail, and his mother left, leaving him to live alone. The original owner had just turned ten years old, and the helpless child was terrified.

Zhao Yuqin cut off contact with her natal family early on, Peng Yulai's parents died early, and her only younger sister married far away. The original owner had no relatives to turn to.

Relying on the sympathy and alms from the neighbors, he was hungry and full, and it was impossible to go to school without financial resources. He picked up scraps on the street and sold them for money every day to make ends meet.

He is young and has no adults to rely on, so he is often bullied by gangsters on the street.

It was so hard to survive until my father was sentenced, served, released, and thought that the hard days were over, but he didn't want Peng Yu to receive the letter from Zhao Yuqin.

After reading the letter, he flew into a rage and dragged the original owner to the hospital for a blood draw. After that, he changed his previous image of a loving father and beat and scolded the original owner every day.

Let the original owner take care of him. He has lived alone for five years, and the original owner can do the daily housework. He thought that his father lost his job because he was in prison, so he was irritable and dared not mess with him.

I was also grateful for being loved by my parents since I was a child, and I went out to pick up junk even harder, and gave my father beer, wine, and meat when I earned money.

After serving him like this for a few months, Peng Yulai's attitude towards him became more and more uncertain. When he was drunk, he would call Zhao Yuqin vicious and beat the original owner.

The boy's body was often beaten black and blue by drunken men, and it was so easy to regain his relatives, no matter how painful his father beat him, he would not resent him.

Until this day, Peng Yulai drank too much again, carefully looked at the original owner with red eyes, and the more he looked, the more irritable he was, he dragged him over and beat him up.

This time the beating was too severe, the original owner couldn't bear it, so he wanted to run out and come back after his father fell asleep.

Because he wanted to run away, Peng Yulai was even more annoyed, kicked him over, the original owner couldn't stand upright, knocked his head to the foot of the Eight Immortals' table, a big hole was cut in his head in an instant, blood flowed out.

The drunk man rushed up again cursing, beat him hard a few times, and found the original owner lying motionless on the ground, his head was covered with blood, and he woke up from the wine.

The child actually died, he was terrified at first, then relieved, cried and laughed for a while, took advantage of the night to dig a hole in the back garden, and buried the body of the original owner.

The next day he announced to outsiders that the original owner had fled to join Zhao Yuqin.

Neighbors often saw him turn his face when he said he would turn his face, beat the child to death, and persuaded him, but it was a pity that he went his own way.

It is only natural for a father to beat his son, and it is not easy for outsiders to meddle in housework.

Seeing that the original owner was too pitiful, I told him that if my father beat me too hard, I should quickly hide and don't suffer in vain.

Last night, I also heard yelling in the Peng family's courtyard. It was clear that Peng Yulai was drunk again, beating the child madly with alcohol.

I usually see him beating a good child without knowing the severity, and I believe that the child can't stand the beating and goes to his mother.

No one realized that the child was dead, and the body was buried in that small courtyard.

The original owner was beaten to death by his father, and he didn't complain too much until the moment of his death, he just didn't understand why.

(End of this chapter)

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