Chapter 153
"Then your father and I are right, he just has no good intentions!" Zhang's mother threw the torn letter paper into the charcoal brazier, pointed at Xiao Nan Wangshu's nose and asked, "Otherwise, if you tell me, he is alone!" Why doesn't a big man marry a wife and have children, and come to raise you a righteous daughter who has no blood relationship."

"I've told you countless times that my adoptive father doesn't marry a wife because he finds it troublesome and doesn't want to marry..."

"Do you think it's possible? You're the only one who believes this kind of nonsense! I'm warning you, Nan Wangshu, you're shameless and your father and I still want it. If you dare to write to him secretly, see if I don't give you my legs." break!"

"You..." Xiaonan Wangshu was anxious, but helpless: "If my adoptive father hadn't adopted me, I would have died long ago! Now you are not only not grateful to him, but also slandering him!"

"I would rather you die, and I don't want you to ruin our family's reputation!" Zhang's mother said while searching for any letters she had secretly hidden in Xiao Nan's room: "Thank him? I am already grateful to him. Otherwise, I would have turned my face in Wuqingmen!"

Xiaonan Wangshu looked at her bed that had been turned into a kennel, and felt extremely resentful and resentful in her heart. She regretted that she hadn't been a little more cheeky to stay in Wuqingmen, and she resented Wenbuqi for believing her parents' words so easily. So cruel, he sent himself away without saying a word.

"Wuqingmen will always be your home, you can come back anytime..."

Thinking of this sentence now, Xiao Nan Wang Shu only finds it extremely ironic.

What is an eternal home, everything can come back forever, but it is just an excuse to deal with her leaving, Wuqingmen, she will never go back, and she will never give up if she hears about it.

From then on, Xiaonan Wangshu never wrote any letters in vain, she just silently saved money to prepare for her future escape.

One and a half years later, when Xiaonan Wangshu was 17 years old, her parents betrothed her to the lame son of a wealthy family in the south of the city for money.

At that time, Nan Wangshu had already grown into a slim young girl. When she heard the news, she almost fainted out of breath: "Are you all just asking my opinion and making decisions about my life?"

Zhang's mother counted the heavy silver taels in her pocket, and didn't raise her head when she heard the words: "What do you want to ask for your opinion?"

"That's right," Zhang's father held the jug of good wine in his hand, sipping sips like intoxicated, "You were all born by us, so it's up to us to decide who we want to marry, so there's no need to ask you? If we have the money, we can take it.”

"Then what's the difference between you and selling your daughter?" Nan Wangshu asked sharply.

"What's the difference? Even if it's selling your daughter, you should repay us," Zhang's mother rolled her eyes at Nan Wangshu, whose chest was heaving violently with anger: "We gave birth to you and raised you, and found you more than ten years ago." In [-], the family property was all spent, shouldn't I exchange you for some money?"

"Heh," Nan Wangshu couldn't help laughing: "Then you brought me back from Wuqingmen to sell me at this time for some money to recover your losses over the years?"

Mother Zhang: "Otherwise?"

Nan Wangshu was speechless, her head was aching from the huge resentment, she just gritted her teeth and threw out a few words: "It is impossible for me to marry."

"What do you want to do if you don't marry? Are you still dreaming about your adoptive father?" Zhang's mother looked at Nan Wangshu, her biological daughter, with contempt and disgust in her eyes: "Before you marry, give me your reputation." Already!"

"Can you keep your mouth clean?" Nan Wangshu, who had endured this sentence for two years, couldn't bear it now: "I am your biological daughter, how can you say such disgusting words about me?"

"If you don't want me to talk about it, clean your hands and feet." Mother Zhang hid the bag of money in her arms like a baby: "If you hadn't been ambiguous with your adoptive father before, your father and I Can I say that to you?"

"I don't know? I don't know if I write a letter? He is my adoptive father who has raised me for five years! What's wrong if I write him a letter?"

"Then I'm still the mother who gave birth to you, so what if I don't let you contact him? Why are you yelling?" Zhang's mother irritatedly picked her little finger to dig her ear: "Boss Chen's son is willing to spend money to marry Just have fun secretly, you don’t want to go to this place anymore.”

Nan Wangshu was speechless and helpless: "But he is a cripple!"

Zhang's mother didn't take it seriously: "What's wrong with the cripple? No one thinks you have a bad reputation, but you still think he's crippled? It's enough if you have money, and you can live a good life?"

"It's enough to have money..." Nan Wangshu repeated these words mockingly: "If that's the case, why don't you marry me, mother? Wouldn't it be money if you married..."

"Bastard!"

Before she finished speaking, Zhang's mother stood up from her chair and slapped Nan Wangshu heavily: "Do you ever talk to mother like that?"

Nan Wangshu sneered back, clutching his right cheek that was being slapped hotly: "You can say that I hooked up with the adoptive father, so I can't suggest you to remarry someone else?"

"you,"

Zhang's mother was in a hurry, and wanted to slap again when she raised her hand, but when she was about to fall, she suddenly held back: "You, if Boss Chen's son didn't like your face, today would not be as simple as a slap!"

"I don't care if he likes it or not, but there is no way I will marry him!"

"You can't help it! Unless your father and I are dead, otherwise, even if you tie me, you will marry me!"

At that time, Nan Wangshu must not have guessed that the last angry words of Zhang's mother came true a few months later.

After the quarrel that day, Nan Wangshu started a hunger strike in order to resist this marriage, and did not drink a drop of water for several days, so anxious that Zhang's father and Zhang mother forced her to give up the idea.

After the hunger strike failed, she started to run away. She ran back and forth no less than five times, but was caught back.But she still didn't give up, escape and hunger strike didn't work, so she started to think of other ways, no matter how extreme it was.Finally, the old couple couldn't hold it anymore, and when Nan Wangshu tried to set fire to the house for the third time, they were so angry that both of them died of old illnesses on the spot.

Nan Wangshu didn't expect that the termination of this marriage would really be at the cost of her parents' death. Although she hated them urgently, the result now made her feel very uncomfortable.

She dealt with the funeral affairs of the old couple by herself, sold the house and set foot on the road of wandering alone with a little money.

During this period, no one from Wuqingmen was contacted.

On the Yunyou Road, Nan Wangshu met an old monk named Jiwu. After talking with each other for a few words, they felt that they hit each other very well, so Jiwu accepted her as his apprentice.

Since then, the two lonely people have officially started to walk together.

Nan Wangshu, who was hiding in the air, looked at this scene and suddenly felt that even if he didn't never give up, the days of being free and doing whatever he wanted were not bad.

(End of this chapter)

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