Chapter 7 (2/2)

Her biological mother even compared her with the women performing in the Qin Lou Chu hall.

Unfortunately, Chu Zhi was used to being strong and forbearing since childhood. Even if he was sad and wronged, he would not show it.

Knowing that Wu didn't like it, she bent down, picked up Qin and left silently. Later, she heard Wu say to Chu Xi, ”your sister is cold-hearted. She never sees her cry in front of me. I doubt whether she has a heart. I see, she doesn't think I'm her mother at all.”

Wu only saw that she didn't cry on the surface, she felt that she was cold-hearted.

Only Chu Zhi knew how many times she cried and wet her pillow in countless dark nights.

If she really didn't be Wu's mother, would she die because of Chu Xi's sentence ”your mother asked me to give you the rose cake”!

Now, she is looking forward to the mother she wants to be close to, pointing to her nose and saying she doesn't recognize her daughter.

Chu Zhiding stood there, his thin waist straight.

Seeing this, Wu's anger was even stronger.

She was about to say something when she saw the cloth on the table from the corner of her eyes, and her face suddenly changed.

”You're a little hoof that can't go on the table. How can you deserve such a good material!”

It was because of these two cloths that her Xi'er cried so wronged and sad.

Wu was so angry that he came forward and brushed the cloth on the ground.

”In the future, if Xi'er doesn't have it, it won't come to you, even if it's destroyed!”

Then he stepped on it twice.

She stepped so hard, so hard.

The bright and elegant pattern was immediately dirty and ugly, which made Chu Zhi's eyes hurt.

Seeing that the material was destroyed, Wu finally relieved his anger.

As if she had found a breakthrough, she smashed the house again and just gave up.

She looked at Chu Zhi coldly, word by word, and said slowly, ”do you want to be my daughter? Don't think!”

After Wu finished this sentence, he took a group of servant girls and went away.

Looking at the mess in the house, Mammy Qian was speechless with anger.

Dong'Er was even more out of breath.

”Madam, how can you do this? It's too much.”

It's more than excessive. It's just stabbing Chu Zhi in the heart.

Compared with them, Chu Zhi is extremely indifferent.

She took a handkerchief to dry Dong'Er's tears: ”what are you crying for?”

”Girl......” Dong'Er grabbed Chu Zhi's hand, ”madam, she......”

”Go down and wash your face first, and then ask someone to clean up the room.” Chu Zhi interrupted her and said with a smile, ”hurry up. At least it's my personal servant girl. Don't make people laugh.”

Hearing the last sentence, Dong'Er stifled her tears.

Comforting Dong'Er, Chu Zhi bent down and picked up the two pieces of cloth carefully.

Seeing this, Mammy Qian was very sad and full of heartache.

”What else can the girl do with them? They're all ruined.”

Chu Zhi patted the soil on it: ”it doesn't matter. The outside is destroyed, and the inside is fine. Each horse can do one body, and it can do two bodies in total!”

Chu Zhi's eyelids were not shallow. The good cloth she had in her previous life filled the whole warehouse.

It's true that at present, she can only take these two cloths, so she has to keep them well.

She is still waiting for her clothes to be made, dressed brightly, and hit those people in the face at the Begonia spring banquet!