Ye Huilan was standing on the street, not knowing where she was going, she stopped suddenly, looked here and now there, but found that there was no place for her to stay here.And the wind seems to be getting stronger.

"Ma'am, where are we going?" Yu Jing kept rubbing her hands, it was so cold that even adults couldn't stand it, let alone Wen Yu, a child.

"Go..." Ye Huilan paused, biting the corner of her white lips, where are you going, where are you going?

"Mother, I'm cold," Lian Wenyu pulled Ye Huilan's clothes, Ye Huilan looked at her with unharmonious eyes, she was very distressed, well, Ye Huilan was hard-hearted, and changed another direction , Going to her natal family, she has nowhere to go, and she can't find a place to go, it seems that the only place she can find is her natal family.

When she arrived, she was timid and did not dare to go forward. She can enter, can she really enter? A married daughter is just splashed water. Besides, being divorced is not a glorious thing. She really Do you want to bring this kind of shame to the mother who gave birth to her and raised her?

Her footsteps were a bit heavy, and she couldn't take a step forward no matter what.

At this moment, the door opened, and the servant saw Ye Huilan who was holding Lian Wenyu, and rubbed his eyes, "Miss, it is Miss who is back, ma'am, Miss is back." Ye Huilan At this moment, there was an urge to run away. She hugged Lian Wenyu and saw Mrs. Ye walking out, her eyes were terribly red again.

"Mother..." she called out, tears streaming down her face, which shocked Mrs. Ye a lot.

"What's the matter? Come in quickly," Mrs. Ye hurriedly hugged Xiao Lian Wenyu in Ye Huilan's arms, even seeing that Lian Yu's body was very cold, and her little face was blue from the cold .

When they got inside the house, the fire in the brazier dyed the whole air a bit clearly, and even their breathing seemed to be warm, not so cold anymore.

Mrs. Ye kept stroking Lian Wenyu's little face in distress, and she was still scolding her daughter.

"I said Huilan, you are not young anymore, you are also a mother. How come you don't know how to sit in a sedan chair, put some more clothes on Sister Yu, and be careful that she is cold, look at her little face It's cold, poor sister, it's cold, come to grandma to warm you up." She pressed her face against Lian Wenyu's, and it was indeed very cold.

But Ye Hui just shed tears and didn't know how to talk to Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye felt strange seeing her daughter crying all the time.

"Hui Lan, what's the matter?" She quickly gave Lian Wenyu in her arms to the maid beside her, and then she sat down.

"Mother..." Ye Huilan just cried, as if she was about to cry to death.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Ye was in a hurry after she hadn't asked for a long time, "Tell mother, what happened?"

She glanced around, and Mrs. Ye also understood that all the servants went down, only the mother and daughter were left here, and even Wen Yu was carried down.

"There is no one now, tell mother what happened," Madam Ye stroked her daughter's hair, it was the first time she saw her daughter cry so sadly.

This is Ye Huilan who is crying intermittently and talking about her being kicked out, and the man who inexplicably appeared on her bed in a second, defaming her for adultery, and even Sister Yu, an innocent child. He also has to suffer this crime.

"Mother, I really want to die," Ye Huilan shook her head, heartbroken, she tightly pulled the clothes on her chest, "but I can't, mother, you don't know, if I die, my sister Yu, There is no mother. She is not loved by others. If she is left alone, I don’t know how much she will be bullied. A child who has no mother and no father. How can her life be better? ?”

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