C6 (1/2)

”You still have three daughters. Why didn't you look for them?”

Zi Yan clearly knew the answer, but she still held onto the last shred of hope.

Han Han wants to inherit his family's business, so of course he can't marry her. The concubine is studying in England right now.

Song Qianshan said shamelessly.

”Can't you think I'm dead?”

If it was six years ago, Zi Yan definitely wouldn't have dared to retort, but now, six years later, she understood that she would only be bullied if she was weak.

”As long as you can help the Song Family this time, I'll hand over your custody to you. I'll even give you a alimony …”

Zi Yan closed her eyes, letting her thoughts run away.

This happened a week before the wedding. After that, her elder and third elder sisters would take turns watching her every day. In order to prevent her from committing suicide, they had even drugged her with hallucinations.

On the day of marriage, Song pushed her into the abyss of evil without any humanity.

”Young Mistress, you're awake?” I'll put a basin of hot water in it first. It will be more comfortable to take a hot bath. ”

Aunt Gui originally wanted to come in and clean, but seeing that Zi Yan's hands were tightly clutching the blanket as if she was frightened, she was shocked.

”Young Mistress, the water is ready and the clothes are ready. You can bathe now.”

Five minutes later, Aunt Gui came out of the bathroom and said to Zi Yan.

”Thank you.”

Looking at Aunt Gui, Zi Yan thought of Grandma. Six years ago when Grandma brought her to the countryside, Grandma was also so young.

Ah!” Young Mistress, did you get all these bruises from last night?

Zi Yan stood up. The traces of last night's lovemaking left no trace, including the red spots on her body, especially on her chest, frightened her, a widowed old woman.