The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Mother...”

“Don't call me Mother, I don't have a daughter as shameless as you.” The woman said angrily that the scream was such a thrill.

What did her mother say when she looked at her mother? That she's not ashamed?

Is this what she wants? If she can and she doesn't want to, she has already decided to marry her fiancé. She has been kissing plum horses since childhood and will soon be married.

“Is that what you think of me, Dad?” The woman looked at the woman and asked sadly.

The man looked at his daughter, shook his head disappointingly, turned his head and stopped looking at the woman.

When a woman looked at her parents like this, she suddenly laughed and felt so sad: “Ha ha, I don't want to do this either. I thought my parents would accept me, but I didn't expect this to happen in the end. Don't you want me to die? Then I'm all yours. ”

Before everyone had reacted, the woman had rushed to the soldiers beside her and reached out and pulled out the sword in his hand, killing herself in front of everyone.

And when he woke up, he saw this scene, and his face became very ugly.

“Maple saved lives. ”

Jomo Feng hurried over, looked at each other's wounds, and shook his head: “Mother... it's useless. ”

Ning Mengyao walked up to the woman and looked at her eyes, which had not yet been completely closed: "Is it worth it not to die for words? ”

The woman pulled out a very stiff smile: “I thought my parents were different, and I wanted to live, but what's the point of living? ”

Even her parents disliked her. She could totally imagine the look on her fiancé's face. She wouldn't dare to think about it. She wouldn't dare to ask. Why not just die like this? At least... at least she wouldn't have to hear the words that made her suffer.

“Thank you.” Perhaps she's the only one who hasn't looked at her differently, and that's enough, at least someone else will pity her.

Ning Mengyao watched such a living life slowly disappear in front of herself. As she looked at the death of this girl, many girls in fear gradually subsided.

“What just happened?” Ning Mengyao asked coldly.

Joe Mo Feng whispered in her ear about what had just happened. After she had heard it, the fire came out and the expression on her face was very ugly.

When Joe Tian saw Ning Mengyao rise, his body swayed slightly, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and walked to her. He reached out and hugged people into his arms: “Yao Yao, don't be angry. ”

“How can I not be angry when the sky is clear? It's a living life, even if she loses her innocence. So what? Isn't that what she wants, just because she loses her innocence, as a parent, they can say things that hurt her like that?” Ning Mengyao said in anger.

Joe Tian was silent and silent. Although fame was important to him, life was more important. If she had the encouragement of her family to survive, what if someone threw white eyes at her? He wanted to know in this girl's eyes as long as her parents didn't dislike her.

But it is such a small request that they have failed to give, even with such unbeatable words, to poke people's hearts and minds, no wonder the girl can't think of going straight to death.

“Ma'am, she's lost her virginity, so what's the use of living like this?” The woman said in disgust.

Mengyao looked at each other angrily and then asked the person standing beside him, "Do you all think so? Think chastity is more important than their lives? ”

People were somewhat scared by Ning Mengyao's eyes. They turned their heads quickly and did not go to see Ning Mengyao.

And their attitude was nothing more than to tell Ning Mengyao what they meant. They had the same idea as the couple.

Ning Mengyao nodded and then looked at the many women beside him: "Do you think so too? ”

“We…”

“Ma'am, I want to live. I did nothing wrong. Why must I die? Even if my parents don't want me anymore, I feel ashamed. I'd rather die than die. I want to live.” In the middle of this, a girl suddenly knelt in front of Ning Mengyao, expressing her perseverance.

Mengyao nodded praiseworthy and then looked at the girls who looked at each other: “What about you? Who thinks the same of her? ”

“Ma'am, we want to live, even if we suffer from the cold eyes of others.” It is not their fault why they are unwilling to pay for their lives.