Song Ruochu just smiled slightly: "What reason do you need to be nice to someone? It's like you don't have any reason to hate someone. I just want to be nice to Second Miss."
"Are you looking at me pitifully?" Chu Wenying asked nervously.
Song Ruochu shook his head: "It's not pity, it's just that there are some sympathy."
"Same sickness and pity for each other?"
"Both my parents died."
Song Ruochu began to talk about his own experience: "Although my family is not as grand as the Chu family, it can be regarded as a big family in my hometown. After my parents died, I was sold to a brothel, and I tried my best to escape three times before I escaped." When I came out, I met Mrs. Chu, she saved me and made me her adopted daughter."
"But I don't feel happy at all. In the whole Chu family, only Mrs. Chu treats me well. The rest of the people treat me as a burden, and look at me as an eyesore. I have experienced all the cold-eyed treatment you have suffered today. Countless times. Whenever I can't bear it and want to break out or run away, I will think of how kind my wife is to me."
She sighed and seemed about to cry again.
Chu Wenying was infected by her emotions and encounters, and her eye sockets became red and swollen.
"In fact, these years, I have also vaguely felt that I was probably not born to my mother, because no matter how good my mother was to me, she always felt alienated. It¡¯s not something that the family can talk about, and I¡¯m a daughter, if I¡¯m the daughter of a concubine, I don¡¯t even want to gain a foothold here.¡±
She cried very sadly.
"I don't know what to say," she held Song Ruochu's hand: "I think you are very kind. No one has ever treated me as well as you."
In Chu Wenying's view, Zhou Yiru's love in every possible way is not as good as Song Ruochu's one umbrella and one mouthful of soup.
Chu Wenying's emotions gradually lost control, she cried: "I don't know what I should do now, my parents are dead, and the Chu family will have no place for me in the future, I'm afraid I will also be reduced It's a brothel."
"How can Ms. Chu say that? Things are so difficult to control. In fact, there are still some methods that Ms. Chu has not tried."
"What method?" Chu Wenying showed a very concerned look on her face.
Song Ruochu sneered in his heart, it really was Zhuo's raised daughter, as stupid as her.
She began to remind Chu Wenying by insinuating: "In fact, Master Chu and Mrs. Chu are easy to talk to. Young Master Chu has always been indifferent to these matters. Miss Chu is the only one who is difficult to deal with. As long as Miss Chu is gone, everything will be fine." It's all easy, don't you think?"
She still used the same method. Chu Wenying lowered her head and thought for a while, then said doubtfully, "But it's impossible for Chu Yunluo to go back to the capital by himself! As long as fourth uncle is here, she will be there. I want How can we get her to return to Beijing?"
Chu Wenying is really stupid.
This kind of stupidity really opened Song Ruochu's eyes.
"Actually, if you are not here, you may not be going back to the capital. It seems that the uncle and the second master of the mansion are also gone."
This is already a very obvious reminder, and finally Chu Wenying ticked off: "You mean, let me kill Chu Yunluo!"
Song Ruochu quickly covered Chu Wenying's mouth, and looked around in fear: "In this case, how can Second Miss say it!"
She was really shocked by Chu Wenying's stupidity.
"But," Chu Wenying broke free from her hand: "Isn't that what you meant?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com