Chapter 142

"But now, I regret that you gave birth to me. Do you think that you are the only one who hates me and regards me as dirty? If I could choose when I was reincarnated, I would rather be a beast than choose you as my mother. Because I am ashamed of you!"

Chu Zhi's words were cruel and poisonous, extremely heartless.

But only she knew that this heart had been broken into eight petals long ago, and the cold wind passed through the hall, making her numb to the point of no awareness of the pain.

"Tonight, I have suffered all the injuries you caused me. I will take all the things you broke, so as not to dirty your place."

As Chu Zhi's words fell, Wu Shi shook violently, as if sifting chaff.

"I said, this is the second time you hit me, and it's also the second time you pushed me away with your own hands. Don't worry, I won't do it again. I won't get in your way again, and I won't give you another chance to hurt me." .”

After Chu Zhi said this, he bent down, knelt on the ground, and slowly kowtowed hard three times to Mrs. Wu.

After kowtowing, she got up, stopped looking at Wu Shi, lifted her skirt, crossed the threshold, and walked across her room without looking back.

This departure completely tore up the relationship between their mother and daughter, leaving nothing behind and no room for redemption.

Looking at Chu Zhi's back, Wu Shi lost her voice, as if there was an invisible big hand tightly strangling her neck, making her breathless.

Big drops of tears overflowed from Wu's eyes, hit the ground, and formed little water circles.

She felt that most of her heart was empty, as if she had lost the most important thing in her life...

As soon as Chu Zhi came out of the house, he saw Chu Zhang standing in the courtyard, his clothes soaked in the night, exhaling the cold air, and he didn't know how long he stood here.

Complicated emotions filled the deep and loving eyes, heartache, remorse, annoyance...

Chu Zhi knew that his father must have heard her dispute with Wu, otherwise he would not have looked at her like this.

She walked forward slowly, stopped in front of Chu Zhang, and saluted him.

The whole process, without saying a word.

Chu Zhang wanted to help his daughter up, and asked her if it hurts?

But he couldn't control his movements, he froze in place, unable to move, he could only watch Chu Zhi get up and leave.

A pair of eye sockets carrying the silent father's love gradually turned red, and there was a glint of water.

When Chu Zhi returned to the courtyard, everyone was startled.

Especially Dong'er and Qian Momo.

When Mrs. Wu asked Chu Zhi to go, the maid was not allowed to follow.

It took only half a day for their girls to become like this, and they don't know what happened.

Nanny Qian took Chu Zhi's hand, seeing that her body was covered with scars, what else did she not understand?
But he still asked with a trembling voice, "Maybe it was all because of the beating?"

Dong'er was sobbing even more.

"You all go out! I want to be quiet."

After driving everyone away, Chu Zhi sat in front of the mirror in a daze.

My mind was blank and my heart was in a mess.

She didn't expect that in this life, she and Wu Shi would come to such a decisive step.

In fact, Chu Zhi knew that there was a better and more perfect way to deal with this matter, but she couldn't care less about it.

The grievances, resentment, and sadness accumulated in the two lifetimes... exploded at this moment.

So much so that he didn't choose what to say.

Do you regret it?Chu Zhi didn't know, but if it happened again, she would still do it.

"Isn't it your birthday tonight? Why do you drive all the maids out and sit here alone?" Han Zhan, who escaped Brother Gou, slipped into the room, saw Chu Zhi sitting in front of the bronze mirror with his head down, and said with a smile, "Why? Don't talk? But think I'm late?"

After Han Zhan gave the gift in the morning, he agreed to come to see Chu Zhi in the evening, but he was delayed by some things, so he came only now.

He thought that Chu Zhi was angry because he didn't speak, so he came up to Chu Zhi and smiled to make amends.

After seeing the scar on Chu Zhi's face clearly, the smile disappeared suddenly: "Who did it?"

The sparkling peach blossom eyes were condensed at this moment, like cold blades that had been quenched by ice, and his face was gloomy and terrifying, almost dripping ink.

Chu Zhi raised his eyes, a little dazed, and it took a while before his expression became clear.

Then he asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm asking you something!" Han Zhan pursed his lips, "Who did it?"

Chu Zhi lowered his eyes slightly.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, Han Zhan couldn't force him to ask, but when he saw her shocking bruises all over his face, Han Zhan only felt his heart hurt, and he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

There was a cloud of anger hidden in the bottom of my heart, and I was on a rampage, and I couldn't find an outlet.

It's strange to say that at first Chu Zhi felt as if a stone was pressed on her heart, it was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, almost suffocated.But now that Han Zhan was so angry, her anger suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The corners of Chu Zhi's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled: "It's nothing, it's all over."

Seeing her so calm and calm, Han Zhan reached out to touch her wound, but before touching her, he immediately retracted.

Careful, like a treasure.

"Does it hurt?"

Chu Zhi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Han Zhan pursed his lips, gritted his teeth and said, "Little liar!"

Chu Zhi laughed: "It really doesn't hurt."

Han Zhan stopped talking, and lowered his head to fiddle with the dowry for a while.

After a long time, I raised my head and asked, "I remember I gave you a bottle of ointment last time, where did you put it?"

Chu Zhi opened another box, and there was a white jade bottle inside.

Han Zhan opened the bottle, dipped some ointment on his fingertips, and met Chu Zhi's gaze: "It hurts a little, I'll try to take it lightly, if it's serious, you must tell me."

Chu Zhi nodded slightly.

This is Han Zhan's first time giving medicine to others, and he is still a girl, but the key point is that this girl is extraordinary to him.

Afraid of hurting Chu Zhi, Han Zhan was careful and held his breath.

The boy's flirtatious peach blossom eyes were clean and clear, and Yanli's slightly feminine face was full of seriousness and stubbornness. He looked at Chu Zhi quietly, as if everything in the world could only be seen by her.

The cold wind was howling outside the window, making the branches hoarse, but the room was quiet, and the orange gauze lamp, emitting a gentle light, enveloped the two of them.

After the last smear of medicine was applied, Han Zhan let out a long breath.

He looked at Chu Zhi with the joy of success: "Okay, this way there won't be any scars left."

As he spoke, he went to check the scratches on Chu Zhi's hand.

The good-looking brows are wrinkled into a ball, which can kill a mosquito.

"Try not to touch the water in the last few days, otherwise the wound will heal slowly. The medicine will be wiped by your maid on time. It must not fester. Also, you can't take medicine for this wound, but you can call the people below Make some medicinal food, if the ladies in the palace have something, they can arrange the medicinal food at every turn, I think it looks good, you can try it too, I will ask the imperial doctor later, what else should I pay attention to, how can it be called a wound Okay, hurry up, I'll tell you after I write it down, and there's more..."

Han Zhan was babbling and holding Chu Zhi's hand, and suddenly a drop of water fell down, and then another drop. These water drops fell one after another like a competition, and hit the back of Han Zhan's hand, dizzy and blooming. .

His voice stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)

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