Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 820 Brain-damaged Lin was kicked out of the Hou Mansion (3)
"What's going on here?" Murong Lin's eyes were swollen from crying, and it hurt a lot. Through the slits of her eyes, she looked at the twenty large wooden boxes, and felt a sense of desolation in her heart. Zhen Guohou, do you really want to drive yourself out of the mansion? ?
"Master Hou said that Second Miss Murong has met a lover, and the entire Zhen Guo Hou Mansion is willing to make the Second Miss, the dowry, and the child, you can take along with you for remarriage!" The nanny conveyed Zhen Guohou's words to Murong Lin verbatim. .

The child has already eaten and is fast asleep. His four arms and four legs are swaddled, his face is very thin, but his eyes are closed, and he is sleeping soundly. At first glance, he looks like a normal child: "This is Yu Yu!" Doesn’t Marquis Zhen Guo raise civilized children?”

Murong Lin was furious, it was too much, the people in Zhen Guohou's Mansion were really unreasonable, she made a mistake, she didn't complain about driving her away, but this child is the flesh and blood of the deceased Yu Wenming, they see him as flawed Afraid that he would embarrass the Hou Mansion, why not raise a child?It was so inhuman.

"This..." The nanny was in a dilemma and didn't know what to say. She was just a servant, so she didn't know what the master was thinking. Zhen Guohou explained it like this. Of course she had to do it, and she didn't dare to ask why.

Murong Lin glared at the gate of Zhen Guohou's mansion, and refused to pick up the child, so the nanny put the child on a big box: "Second miss, the servant's message has arrived, you should understand the meaning of the marquis, right? Slaves leave!"

Turning around, the nanny strode into Zhen Guohou's mansion without looking back: "Bang!" and closed the door, shutting Murong Lin, the strange child and the dowry all over the floor.

"Open the door, open the door quickly!" Murong Lin was so angry that she rushed forward and ruthlessly kicked the gate of Zhen Guohou's Mansion: "Get out of here..."

The door opened suddenly, and a basin of cold water poured down on Murong Lin. She couldn't dodge in time, and was splashed with water all over her head and body. Her hair and clothes instantly became wet and stuck tightly to her body. How embarrassing how embarrassing.

"Murong Lin, you were the one who betrayed the second son first, and we don't care too much about you. From now on, the Zhen Guohou Mansion has nothing to do with you. Take your child and dowry and leave quickly. A good family, live a good life!"

The guard's icy voice was like icy water in the twelfth lunar month, pouring Murong Lin's heart from head to toe, and the little hope left in her heart was also drowned. It doesn't matter anymore.

The sky was completely dark, and it was time for dinner. Bright lights were lit in every household, and the aroma of food wafted in. Only then did Murong Lin realize that she hadn't eaten for two meals and was already hungry.

Kneeling at the gate of Zhongyonghou's Mansion with the child in his arms in the middle of the night, the gate was still closed tightly, with no intention of opening it, the night was getting darker and darker, gusts of cold wind blew past, rolled up pieces of yellow fallen leaves, and the coldness penetrated through the gaps in the clothes , pouring straight in, Murong Lin couldn't help tightening her clothes, the empty streets brought out her desolation and helplessness.

When the hour arrived, a gleam of light flashed in Zhongyonghou's mansion, the door opened, and several guards came out: "Second Miss, the Marquis has an order, if you don't leave, the humble officials will force you to leave!" Murong Lin's words What he did made Murong Xiu feel very chilled. Now that he is angry, Murong Lin came to him, of course he will not have a good temper.

Looking at the guards with expressionless faces, Murong Lin yelled: "You don't need to do anything, I will go by myself!" I thought that the Zhongyong Hou Mansion would forgive her for the sake of the child, but I never thought that he was so unfeeling. They don't even want to see her.

At this moment, Murong Lin felt that she had become a real loner, like a stray dog, lonely and abandoned by everyone!
Muronglin doesn't know how to cook or wash clothes, so she hires helpers for everything, which costs a lot of money. In addition, she has to drink expensive medicine for three meals a day, which is a big expense. She takes the dowry every day Pawning, sitting and eating, it didn't take long for several boxes of dowry to be used up.

The child was still young, after Murong Lin left Zhen Guohou's Mansion, in order to save money, she didn't find a nanny, and just fed him some porridge every day. As time went by, the already thin child became weaker and fell ill from time to time. Every night, Crying endlessly, Murong Lin couldn't sleep because of the noise.

"Why are you crying? You think our life is not chaotic enough!" Murong Lin yelled at the child. It was because he failed to live up to his expectations and turned into such a strange appearance that he would be abandoned by the Marquis of Zhen Guo. If he looked normal They are the only heirs of Yu Wenming again, how could the Zhen Guohou Mansion abandon their mother and child.

Outside the house, it was windy and rainy, the branches were swaying, big raindrops hit the leaves, the roof, and the ground, making noises. The child felt uncomfortable and didn't respond to Murong Lin's angry reprimand, crying even louder. It was deafening and noisy. Murong Lin was upset, and subconsciously, she slapped her across the face: "Stop crying, I'm so annoying!"

"Slap!" The slap was thrown heavily on the child's face, and a five-finger mountain swelled up in an instant. The sharp crying stopped abruptly. The child closed his eyes tightly and tilted his head to one side.

The anger in Murong Lin's chest subsided a bit. If she knew that a slap would shut him up, she would have slapped him long ago, so how could she be annoyed by him for half the night.

When the child was crying, it was struggling fiercely, and the little swaddle was pushed apart, revealing abnormal arms, Murong Lin frowned tightly, it was disgusting to dare to show such ugly arms.

Grabbing her little arm, Murong Lin stuffed it into the swaddle with all her might, brushed the child's nose with her slender hand, she didn't feel breathing, she was slightly startled, and slowly and carefully put her slender hand under the child's nose, where it was empty, she couldn't feel it To the slightest breath.

Murong Lin clasped the baby's swaddle tightly with both hands, and shouted in shock: "You are not dead, you must not be dead, don't scare me, wake up, wake up..."

She just slapped him in anger, how could he die, she is still going to raise him up, teach him to be more promising, and recognize his ancestors...

No matter how Murong Lin swayed, the child still closed his eyes tightly, without any response, his body gradually became cold: "Wake up, don't die..."

The wind suddenly picked up, and the window was blown open, gusts of cold wind mixed with cold rain poured into the room, making the room wet, and Murong Lin's miserable cry was heard far, far through the window...

(End of this chapter)