Chapter 1

Maple Leaf Mountain in the northwest of Xiangtian City is the city's cemetery, and there are densely packed stone tablets standing on it. Under each stone tablet, there is a soul resting here.

The sky on the mountain is always suffocatingly dull, and occasionally crows whizzing past in the sky add a bit of gloom and sadness to the atmosphere here.

There is a small house hidden in the maple forest on the mountain. People in the urban area don’t know what the small house is for, but because there is a high wall built outside the house and there are people guarding it, no one dares to Go in rashly.

At this moment, Cheng Jiayao was sitting on the wet and dirty mud without any scruples, looking for lice in her hair bored.

The heavy iron door of the room was pushed open, and the glaring light came straight in. Cheng Jiayao narrowed her eyes slightly, and vaguely saw a bright figure walking in gracefully from the halo.

"Bang!" The heavy iron door was closed again, and through the sunlight from the skylight, Cheng Jiayao could clearly see who was coming.

She thought that there would be no one in this world who could remember Cheng Yanshan's face so clearly like her, as if every expression of her was engraved in the bone marrow, and she would never forget it even until she died.

"Long time no see, my dear sister."

Cheng Yanshan stopped five steps away from her, with her usual gentle and soft smile on her face, but she knew her so well that Cheng Jiayao could still see the complacency and disdain in her eyes.

Cheng Jiayao's indifferent eyes only glanced at her and then turned away, and there was a bit of disapproval in her voice, "This place is bad luck, be careful not to touch your brow."

Cheng Yanshan was not unhappy about her ignoring her, and her smile was even brighter, "I have two good news here, so I don't hesitate to come here and tell my sister."

"But what to do, I don't seem to be in the mood to hear your good news." Her voice was relaxed and cheerful, and it was impossible to tell that her tone was speaking to an enemy she hated to the bone and was eager to eat his flesh and blood.

Cheng Yanshan was not angry, she still smiled dignifiedly and gracefully, wouldn't she want to hear it?Then she really had to tell her.

"The first good news is to tell you that the Qin family has been completely destroyed. The grandfather who always loved you may have been gnawed to pieces by wild dogs, and your noble and elegant grandmother was killed by Yexiu a few days ago. Sent to the construction site as a coolie, I heard that he died of exhaustion in less than a day, which is pitiful. In such a hot day, he died of exhaustion on the construction site, and there was not even a body collector. A cousin who loves you very much, one has been shot in the head by Yexiu, and the other has his tendons cut off and sent to the duck shop. Think about which client's bed he should be tortured now."

One of Cheng Jiayao's hands placed on both sides of her body was completely unconscious, and the other hand that was conscious subconsciously clenched, as if she wanted to insert her nails into her palm.

The heart seemed to have been stabbed deeply by a sharp knife, and blood spread with sharp pain.

So in the end, even grandma's house was not spared!

The love of her grandmother's family echoed in her mind. They used to be her closest people, but later because of her "sister" and the instigation of that hypocritical stepmother, she gradually alienated these people who loved her selflessly. I still can't forget the sad and helpless expression on my grandfather's face when she left in anger.

(End of this chapter)

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