Chapter 135: Fireworks marking the end of the imperial era! (Republic of China) 1
Chapter 135: Fireworks marking the end of the imperial era! (Republic of China) 1
Zhou Zhou has devoted his entire life to helping abducted children find their families.
Although he was not expected by his parents, he thought that other people still had parents who were looking forward to their return home.
Of course, he will meet people in similar situations as himself, but it doesn't matter. He will stand there and firmly say to all the children who have been backstabbed by their biological parents: "This is not our fault! They are unworthy of being human!"
He worked hard, studied hard, helped everyone he could, and gave them strength when they wanted to defend their rights.
When he woke up in the middle of the night, he actually regretted not suing those two bastards!
Compared to those two people being struck by lightning, he actually hoped that they would go to jail!
However, he was frightened by cyberbullying.
He was afraid that if he pursued the two people to file a lawsuit, netizens would say he was scheming. . .
People's words are fearful, and everyone's words are worth their weight in gold.
This is especially true in this Internet age. . .
"Here, a parting gift."
Wu Yuezhao looked at Zhou Zhou, who was glowing with a halo, and handed Zhou Zhou the soul crystal flower made from the souls of the two old bastards: "May you be safe, happy, and healthy in your next life."
Zhou Zhou took the flower and smiled gently as he looked at the crystal clear flower that was crafted by a dirty soul.
I gave Boss Wu a five-star rating!
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Take a break and continue working!
'Click'
'Gululu'
After a series of crisp slithering sounds, a blood-red ball with resentment slithered out of the machine.
She was dressed like a classic bride from the late Qing Dynasty, as is often seen in horror movies.
The woman was slightly hunched over with her head lowered, and even though she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, she still looked so gloomy.
The woman raised her head timidly. Under her hair was a face with bloodstains from burst capillaries, and her facial features were obedient and well-behaved.
The way she was dressed made Wu Yuezhao subconsciously look down at the wide hem of her skirt.
A pair of small feet, only the size of the palm of a hand, were revealed at the hem.
Although the girl was thin, her feet were still too thin and weak to support the body of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.
Wu Yuezhao is a spirit, so he shouldn't be able to feel his heartbeat.
But the moment she saw these feet, she felt as if her heart was squeezed hard.
The question came out with a hint of panic: "Does it hurt?!"
The girl was feeling a little embarrassed by being stared at and was trying to pull her feet back.
Hearing Wu Yuezhao's question, she bowed her head and replied softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Wu Yuezhao asked her to sit down: "What is your wish?!"
The woman was very well-educated and immediately stood up to answer.
He was held tightly by Wu Yuezhao.
She had better not answer while standing, because her feet looked so painful to Wu Yuezhao.
"My name is Yu Xiulian."
Yu Xiulian glanced at Wu Yuezhao who was standing there, stroked her hair awkwardly, and introduced herself softly.
She was born in 1912.
Unlike the Jianjuns and Jianguos of later generations, as the daughter of the last batch of scholars in the late Qing Dynasty, her birth year was unlucky in her father's eyes.
The Yu family was considered a scholarly family in the local area, and they had quite a bit of land.
But she has lived like an ascetic since she was a child.
Since her feet were bound at the age of 5, she has been raised in the attic of her home.
Her father disliked her, so even during the New Year, he rarely let her come down for meals.
I have hardly seen the outside world.
There are many brothers and sisters in the family. As an unpopular daughter, her brothers and sisters naturally don't like her. Even if they know about her, they will not go against their parents to see her.
This situation continued until she was about to get married.
Yu Xiulian's proposed marriage partner is the son of her father's former classmate.
Perhaps her father thought he was finally getting rid of her, so he allowed her to come down from the attic and go out to the street with her mother.
That was her first contact with the outside world. Everything she saw was new to her. There were many girls on the street, some with their hair tied up or short, wearing blue tops and black skirts in simple cheongsam styles.
In the morning light, they are confident and beautiful, like little dragonflies.
In fact, there were many unhappy experiences that day, because she was ignorant and caused many misunderstandings.
All the misfortunes and unhappiness cannot compare to the extremely bright and flamboyant girl who holds her head high and boasts complacently.
She said: "I was born in 1912! I am the fireworks that ended the imperial era! I am very blessed!"
Just this one sentence made Yu Xiulian's 18 years of imprisonment a joke.
She was so shocked that she stood there, staring blankly at the girl and her classmates walking away, talking and laughing.
Yu Xiulian stood there in a daze, looking at the group of girls walking away, not knowing what to do for a moment.
It wasn't until her biological mother scolded her impatiently and told her to leave that she came to her senses.
She wanted to ask her mother, if a girl of her age didn't think she was unlucky, then she wasn't unlucky, right? !
But seeing her mother's undisguised disgust towards her, she ultimately did not ask.
One funny thing is that in that era when filial piety was still highly valued, the relationship between parents and children was actually very thin, especially between mothers.
If she gave birth to a boy, she would naturally do her best to protect him, but if she gave birth to a daughter, she would be treated harshly by her husband because of her daughter.
Naturally, she would not hate her husband. She would only feel that this girl brought her misfortune, and she would hate this child more than anyone else.
Although Yu Xiulian was stupid, she understood this point very early on.
So, she never expected anything.
After that shopping trip, she was locked in the attic again.
After Yu Xiulian returned home, she felt more and more unwilling the more she thought about it, so she wanted to ask her maid to ask her mother to come over, or ask her father.
She wanted to declare loudly that she was not unlucky, no!
But, all was in vain.
The maids saw her request as an unpopular young lady as nothing more than a nuisance and they were too lazy to pay attention to her.
What's more, it was for her to find the master and the mistress.
Yu Xiulian had no choice but to continue to be locked up in the attic and wait to get married.
Yu Xiulian didn’t know the wedding date, so she didn’t know how long she would have to stay here. But one day half a month later, she was suddenly dragged out of the attic.
After being washed and dressed up, she was tied up and stuffed into a sedan chair.
When she got there, she found out that her husband, whom she had never met, had died.
And she is about to commit suicide for love.
In fact, there is no love. Where does love come from?! I have never seen it.
But those people firmly believed that she should die for this man.
Living and dying with him is what a good woman should do.
Yu Xiulian died, nailed into the coffin and suffocated to death.
Those men kept her tied up, even after she was in the coffin.
Just like the cannibalistic rule in the old society, she was tied up all the time!
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