If the Father Does Not Love the Mother, the Daughter Will Love Her with Her Own Money.

Feng Xiaojiu was reborn. When he opened his eyes, he was in the snow with the howling cold wind. Looking at the white clothes covered in blood and the deserted dense forest, he just wanted to give God a middle finger! Is this another death? Suddenly, a burst of memories came to me: "Mom, winter is here, I sewed a winter coat for you with my own hands..." "Crack!" Was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Then a voice full of disgust came: "The dignified eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion, who spends all day thinking about these unattractive things, is not as good as one ten thousandth of Ruoruo, get out and kneel in the yard!" "Daddy..." "Knowing that your mother doesn't like you, don't come out to hinder her! Bad luck!" The tall and majestic figure turned and left without stopping at all. "Brother, the pear blossoms are blooming in the yard. This is the pear blossom stuffing I made myself. Try it!" The proud and unruly young man lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Ha! You dare to come to my yard after bullying Ruoruo. Are you because you can't wait to be made into a beauty drum by me?" Feng Xiaojiu froze to death and was thrown into the wilderness by her "kiss" cousin, where she was eaten by hungry wolves and no one came to find her... Opening his eyes again, Feng Xiaojiu's eyes were determined: From now on, no one can bully Feng Xiaojiu!