Divorced by her husband's family and rejected by her own! She defiantly turned her life around

Qingwu returned home and knocked on Liu Siyue's door, knock knock knock, knock knock knock...

Liu Siyue knew Qingwu had gone out. She had put the child to sleep and was reading a novel while waiting for Qingwu to return. When she heard a knock on the door, she got up and went to the door, softly asking, "Who is it?"

Qingwu lowered her voice, "Master, it's me, Qingwu."

Liu Siyue opened the door, and Qingwu slipped into the room. The two, mistress and servant, sat down at the table. Liu Siyue poured her a glass of water. "Here, have some water first, so you can calm down."

Qingwu picked up the water Liu Siyue handed her, said thank you, and then drank it all in one gulp. She wiped the water from her mouth and recounted the conversation she had overheard at the Lu family's house. "Master, this is what I heard. That person is clearly sickly, yet he still tried to scheme against you so that you could bring him good fortune and ward off disaster. Should I get rid of him so that he won't bother you anymore?"

"Especially that old woman, she was scheming against her master while simultaneously cursing him; it really infuriated me."

Liu Siyue smiled at Qingwu, "Don't be angry. It's just a few words of scolding. We'll collect the interest another day. You think he's a sickly man? It's easy to kill him, but it's more satisfying to let him live than to let him die."

"Watching him suffer from illness day after day, witnessing his agonizing pain, is the best punishment."

"Master is right. That kind of shameless scum deserves to suffer a fate worse than death." Qingwu's face showed a relaxed expression as she waited to see Lu Yunzhou's performance.

"Go back and rest. I'm going to sleep too. We can talk about it tomorrow."

After Qingwu went back to her room to sleep, Liu Siyue began to carefully consider Qingwu's words. Could she really be Lu Yunzhou's destined one? Someone who could change his fate? But the original owner of this body was already dead. What use was this imposter?

Does a person really have a destiny? Can one person's fate be changed by another person? She didn't believe in those baseless claims, and those tricks of fortune telling and face reading were just fooling people. She never believed in ghosts and gods. Praying to gods and Buddhas was just a kind of spiritual sustenance, a way to make her soul peaceful and calm.

But one thing is true: her soul has been transported here through time and space, and the mystical things she never believed in have become very subtle at this moment.

Thinking back to the Lu family's original purpose in buying the original owner as a child bride, it was this very child bride who brought Lu Yunzhou, who was beyond medical help, back to life. Could it be that the original owner really saved his life?

She clearly remembered how Lu Yunzhou looked when he fell ill in his youth, coughing so hard it was heart-wrenching, his face contorted in pain. She wondered if he was still like that now. If he was, that would be very interesting. This was the consequence of discarding someone after they had served their purpose. She had to bear it. This was the original owner's gentle punishment for him. If he died one day, the original owner's soul would find solace.

It seems everyone in Bainiwan knows that Lu Yunzhou wants to remarry her. They want to use Lu Yunzhou to bring her back to the Lu family and help them get rich. They have many ulterior motives. Since they can't get any benefits from her or the village, they start thinking of other ways.

Hmph, wishful thinking. I'd like to see how long Lu Yunzhou can keep up this act, and how long the people of Baini Bay can hold out.

As for that foul-mouthed old hag, we must make her look bad. We'll deal with her when she's ready, which will also provide some amusement for the villagers.

Go to sleep now, the show's about to start tomorrow.

As soon as Liu Siyue got up in the morning, she started stretching her muscles with Qingwu. "Master, look at you, you haven't practiced in so long, your movements are all rusty."

Liu Siyue chuckled, "I broke my promise. With you by my side, and someone to rely on, I've become lazy."

"Master, I am capable of protecting your safety, but what if we encounter a formidable enemy one day and I am unable to spare the time, putting you in danger? Master needs to learn some skills that can save your life or help you escape in critical moments."

"Okay, I'll follow your instructions and learn from you."

"Qingwu, I want to practice martial arts diligently with you. You have to supervise me. If I don't get up in the morning, you have to drag me out of bed. I'll only feel at ease if I learn the skills myself. You can't watch over me all the time."

"Master, please don't blame me then. For your safety, I really will do it."

"Okay, go ahead and do it. I won't blame you."

She had just finished breakfast when she heard a man crying outside the courtyard. Qingwu immediately got up and went out to see what was going on. She saw a man kneeling at the door of Liu Dawang's house, with a little boy kneeling next to him, crying and shouting with snot and tears streaming down his face, "Hongmei, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, my child and I really can't live without you."

Ming'er is still so young, and she calls for her mother all day long. She wants to find her mother. Can you bear to see such a young child without a mother to take care of her and being bullied by others?

"As long as you're willing to come back with me, I'll separate from my family, we'll live our own lives, I'll never listen to anyone else's instigation again, I'll never hit you again, I'll only focus on living with you and raising our two children well."

Qingwu understood and immediately went back to report to Liu Siyue, "Master, it's Miss Biao's ex-husband, who has come to ask Miss Biao to reconcile."

Liu Siyue laughed. Their house was really lively, with one person after another coming and going. They were all quite good at acting. "Don't worry about him. Let's just do what we need to do. If my cousin wants to go back, we can't stop her. If she doesn't want to go back, he can't take her away."

"Qingwu, you keep watch at the door. If that man dares to get rough, just beat him up." Qingwu clenched her fists, looking excited.

When Hongmei saw her son kneeling there, sobbing uncontrollably, her heart ached. Her previously strong heart shattered into pieces. She held her daughter and cried uncontrollably, her tears soaking her clothes. Her daughter cried along with her.

Madam Feng's eyes also reddened. She held the child in her arms and comforted her niece, "Hongmei, don't be too sad. Your aunt understands how you feel. How could you not feel heartbroken to see your child kneeling there crying like that?"

Your aunt knows you're a kind and good child, but you're already divorced. If you want to go back to your old ways, you'd better think it through.

"Aunt, I don't want to go back to the past. I just can't bear to see the children suffer. It makes me feel terrible and like I'm letting them down."

"Don't blame yourself. This isn't your fault. Don't take the blame on yourself. This is fate. If you've thought it through, your aunt will send the person away."

"Yes, I've made up my mind. I have nothing to do with that man anymore, and I don't want to see him."

Feng put the child back into Hongmei's arms, "Don't cry, you've scared the child."

The man and child entered the village to inquire about Liu Dawang's family. After revealing their identities, some curious villagers followed to see what was going on. Only after hearing the man's cries did they learn what had happened.

Madam Feng opened the door and came out, followed by Xiao Tao. "You should leave. Hongmei doesn't want to see you. You're divorced and have no relationship anymore. Don't bother her anymore."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. How could she leave me and the child? Aunt, please, let me see Hongmei. I want to hear her say it to me herself."

"I want my mother, I want my mother." The boy cried sobbing, which made Feng feel very sad. When adults make mistakes, it is the children who suffer.

"You wait here." Madam Feng turned and went into the courtyard to call her niece, so that she could explain things to him in person and make the man give up.