After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Chapter 1058 Mei Qingge’s hatred

At that time, Mei Qingge gave birth to a child just after the Master of the Zi Mansion came out of seclusion.

The saint is a symbol of the spirit of the Purple Mansion, and she should not get married passionately in her life. The master of the palace did not want the reputation of the sect to be damaged, so he politely persuaded her to send the child to Yincheng first.

When the child reaches the age of four or five, he will take it back as a disciple. To avoid any mistake, the master of the palace also specially left the mark of the Purple Mansion on the child's shoulder to make it easier to find him in the future.

Mei Qingge had been in the Zi Mansion since she was a child, so she naturally knew the importance of the saint in the Zi Mansion, and she was the first to violate the rules of the manor. Although she was reluctant to give up, she still agreed to send her child to Yincheng temporarily.

Unexpectedly, before she reached Yincheng, she was kidnapped and killed by the gatekeepers of Yincheng. In order to protect her child, she narrowly escaped death and did not hesitate to use Zifu's secret technique to maximize her body's power before she managed to escape. sky.

At that time, she only had one or two levels of skill left, and her body was weaker than ordinary people. She only had one thought in her mind, which was to keep the child in her arms.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but in the end she couldn't hold on any longer and passed out in the forest. Only when she woke up did she realize that she had been rescued by the wife of the Li family.

After learning that Mrs. Li's child died before she was a month old, Mei Qingge came up with the idea of ​​entrusting the child to her.

Later, Mei Qingge heard from Mrs. Li's maid that her husband was a general of the dynasty and was leading troops in a battle in the outer city. She did not know that the child was gone. Mrs. Li was also worried that her husband would be sad because of this. Mei Qingge's The proposal was exactly what she wanted.

Moreover, she already had two children, and the child who died in infancy was also a daughter. Dangjie vowed to treat the children as her own, which reassured Mei Qingge.

When Mei Qingge saw the kind-hearted woman, she made up her mind to entrust the child to her.

Mrs. Li was overjoyed and asked her to stay in the house for a few days to recover before leaving.

Mei Qingge's body had reached its limit, so she settled down. Secretly, she wanted to spend more time with her child.

After a few days of getting along, Mei Qingge learned that this was Mrs. Li’s mother’s house. Mrs. Li originally lived in the capital, and would return to her hometown to pay homage every year on the anniversary of her parents’ death. Perhaps the carriage and horses were too bumpy and the young child couldn’t bear it. After the long journey, he caught a fever and died.

Seeing that Mrs. Li still had milk, Mei Qingge was relieved.

I wanted to wait until I was well enough to go back to Zi Mansion, but I didn't expect to be hunted down again before I stayed there for three days.

She built up her internal strength, sent Mrs. Li's family away, and led the killer back to Zi Mansion.

She always thought that as long as she returned to Zi Mansion, she would be saved, but what she didn't expect was Elder Han holding a chain waiting for her.

The scene of Cui Yu and Feng Yunli kneeling on the ground, pleading for themselves, flashed before their eyes. They kowtowed until their heads were bleeding, but Elder Han remained unmoved...

But the father of her child has never shown his face from beginning to end.

Thinking back to the old days in front of the flowers under the moon, Mei Qingge felt a sour feeling in her nose.

Over the years, she has always dreamed that He Yuan could appear in front of her, cut off the chains, and take her out of the Zi Mansion. However, the fantasy was still a fantasy after all, and she could not do it countless times.

Later, Mei Qingge finally understood that this was just her wishful thinking.

Thinking of this tall man, Mei Qingge couldn't help but clenched her fingers, her cold eyes filled with hatred.

She hated Elder Han and even more hated He Yuan.

She had sworn to God that if she was lucky enough to survive, He Yuan would be worse than dead and pay a price ten times a hundred times!