Lord Ruffian Concubine

Chapter 3

The color of her hands was both white and red. "Have you seen hot pork in hot water? If you have seen it, you will know this scene."

I threw the quilt and it broke into pieces. I said in a sad voice, "I'm not as good as my mother. It's not easy to bully her."

Her eyes were filled with fear as she muttered, "Fiend... Fiend..." 80% of her thoughts were about to go crazy. Fortunately, she was proud and arrogant and did not bring any maidservants. It would be fine if there was no witness.

A few more figures ran over, realizing what was going on. I jumped down from the stool, realizing that everyone was on the way. But what I saw was a scene,my mother was jumping by the side, screaming as she patted on the watermarks on her body. I crawled into the cup and turned my head, tears rolling down my cheeks. It was not a show, I thought. My hand was standing on a blood-shot finger, biting my lips and said, "Fam... Father, Mother, I... I hadenhance removed my cup... Ouch." That seemed to be an explanation for what I was doing. I was not afraid of talking about it because others would believe in it.

"You're still too young to talk to me about that day. Later when we got close, my father did nothing but find someone to treat my mother's burns and my pitiful finger. Fortunately, I was able to help you lick it for me..." Then I thought of a dream. Then again, it was the old man who had helped me bound the wound. He took a bottle of medicinal powder and threw it on my finger. "What are you doing just like that?" I said. But not much was spilled on my finger. The rest of the powder was scattered all over me. I said 'you're as good as a bag', and how could you shake it? The gauze was once on my wound... Oh my! It was so painful that I almost cried. Xing'er merely threw me a sympathetic look.

But I still remembered that dad looked at me with confusion. Was it a pity and reluctance? I had a bad feeling...

###Chapter4,Sneaky Doing a B*stard Thing (1)

Something went wrong. Dad didn't even come out to have dinner, so he felt the atmosphere was less and less. Mother didn't tell others that I was a monster as she expected. Instead, she said I was more like a human being. But she restrained herself a lot, which made me feel very proud.

The sun was setting, and the sky was dark... This was the second night since I came to this world. I didn't have the habit of sleeping so early and was extremely bored, so I had to play with Xing'er and tell her about martial arts novels. At first, Xing'er was very respectful to me, she didn't dare to sit, but couldn't stand. It made me feel awkward, so she finally joined the group with me. She didn't have much thoughts about the 10-year-old girl, after all, she was only a child.

Finally, she was fascinated by my Jin Yongwu novels, which made her worship me. In addition, the story I told was very vivid. The room was full of joy and laughter, adding details to the story. It was really a special flavor.

The door opened and I saw my father slowly entering the room. I was stunned. Xing'er was so frightened that she didn't even look at me. Instead, she leaned on the bed and watched me jump up and down on the table. Xing'er immediately stood up and then went to pay her respects to him before she was sent away by his father.

I stood stiffly on the table, waving my hand, and then slapped him in the face.

"Why are there so many mosquitoes? I hate them so much. Huh? Is Dad coming? Do you want me to help dad catch mosquitoes too?"

He smiled dotingly and motioned for me to sit down. Then he opened his mouth but still did not say anything. He drank tea for a while... When I was about to fall asleep, he finally spoke, but I was scared. "You are not my daughter, are you?"

I was completely petrified. How am I supposed to answer? I'm not your daughter. Your daughter is dead, and I'm a soul that has entered your daughter's body? Won't I scare her to death or will I play dumb? Looks like this trick won't work.

He chuckled again and seemed to be very satisfied with my reaction.

"You don't have to answer. I'm already mentally prepared. Do you want to listen to a story?"

I nodded stupidly. "Why didn't he ask me who I am?"

"Ten years ago, I helped a person and got the things he wanted. He had divined for me. Later he told me that I would have a daughter. But on my tenth birthday, there was a disaster that could not be avoided, and then my daughter would die, and the one who existed was no longer my daughter. He said that you would bring disaster to us and let me send you out of the mansion. After that, he would help me to deal with it. I couldn't go back to the mansion before I turned sixteen, so I could only resolve it." He bowed his head and took a sip of tea, as if it was none of his business.

The old fox was good at divining. I could guess what kind of disaster it was. A ten-year-old girl showed all kinds of weirdness in her words and deeds. Didn't she make others angry? Besides, she made me the reincarnation of a monster, but she still didn't want to kill me. The ancient people were very superstitious. Just look at what happened to my little mother today. She must be frightened. But my father was more powerful. The meaning was very simple. He wanted me to go out of the mansion to find that person, but I couldn't go back before I turned 16.

"Then let's be honest with each other. I've been your daughter for two days and I do treat you as my family. I'm here to ask you to treat my mother well. She's a kind-hearted girl and will easily get hurt. Besides, she has to take care of your fox."

"Of course I know. I've always treated you as my own daughter. How can I not want such a clever girl?" I thought. The fox was not as smart as the fox. Maybe she had not made any big moves, otherwise, my father would take care of it. I just hoped that the fox would not pretend to be smart and draw fire to itself. I looked at each other with a smile. They were good friends.

...

In the blink of an eye, I was already standing outside the main entrance of the Ruo Estate. I was the one who was the most speechless to lead the conversation in front of me away. "Mother..."

"I'll handle it."

"Where is the person I'm looking for? What's his name? What token do you have that you don't recognize me?"

"I don't know where he is. Maybe he changed his name and has no token."

Oh, my God. I took some clothes, banknotes, and some silvers with me and embarked on an endless journey. Father, aren't you worried about me? You didn't even give me a maid. At least let me take Xing'er with me. She's my personal daughter. And, I'm not familiar with this place. What if I were to be... destroyed by that maniacal flower bud that was still budding?

What the hell was going on when I was told that during the ancient times, the place was as quiet as a graveyard at daytime and at night? Why were there so many people here? I thought I had to go through the time-travel in the bustling crowd. My dad was so ruthless. He would let me stay here for a night before having breakfast. In the middle of the night, I still had to spend money to live in an inn. It was not surprising that I was robbed at such a small time.

The person coming toward him was so tall that he could only see his waist. "Fist!" "His strength is so great! He knocked me over on the ground. Looking up again, I found that the person was gone. I am so short that I can't see him. It is possible for him to be trampled to death. I stood up and patted the dust to see how big the body is. A parcel... Where is my parcel? It hit my life!"

"Argh! That bastard stole my bag? I cursed him for not having a son and having a daughter!"

Having attracted enough attention, everyone stopped to look at me. Their goal was achieved. They looked around and finally saw that there was only one person still moving out of the bustling crowd that was watching me stop.

I shouted, "Hey! Where are you running to? Leave my parcel to spare your life!" As I pointed at them, they all tacitly made way for me. I pedaled my calf and rushed over. Ouch, why are you still running? Take this little arms and legs and don't lose them. When I am a meter away from you, I jumped forward, held his thigh and bit his calf that was only a few kilograms of flesh with my little teeth. I bit and mumbled, "You want to run, you steal my parcel. Hand over the parcel and you will not die!" More and more people were watching, hehe, it was good for my position.

With a scream, he dragged his legs and glared at me angrily. "Ah! Let me go! Where did this mad man come from? What kind of backpack? I didn't have your backpack... It's... painful!" I looked at the man carefully. My mother's ugly appearance affected the city's appearance. Her skin was so dark... I thought she hadn't taken a bath for months. I hesitated. I thought it was not good to bite him like this. After all... I really loved cleanliness. I would bite off a piece of clay before the meat came down.

I sighed in relief. Seeing that I had spoken well, he heaved a sigh of relief. I hugged him tightly in my arms, sobbing so hard that I could not bear to let go of him. "Oh my! What a terrible life! Look at me! I'm only a little girl, but I'm only a seven-year-old now! I'm now leaving my family to make money! I have a little brother who's also eating milk with a eighty-year-old mother! I had made quite a lot of money! I was going to leave my family, but I didn't want to be caught and robbed! That's my life! No... It's the life of my family! No... I'm going to live! I'm going to die!" My tears cut me off. The people around me started to point at me, trying to teach me how to win back the child's money.

###Chapter5,An Embittered Man Doing a B*stard (2)

The man's face was full of grievances. "I am poorer than you. I also want to support my family. Did you see me robbing your parcel when you saw me? Did you see it with your own eyes? Besides, do you see that I have a bag on my body?"

Hence, the group of fence-sitters began to point fingers at me again. f**k, this was how the fire was fanned by you all. Let me take a closer look. This person was very pitiful, and he wasn't very high either. He didn't seem to be very similar to the person who bumped into me just now. Looking at his rough cloth gown and his decent outfit just now... Then I looked at his poor body with a tinkling sound, the package that came.