Chapter 482: Too late to regret, hurting others will hurt yourself
A look of joy and helplessness clearly flashed across Master Wuyou's face.
This was the second time her youngest daughter came to see her in so many years.
Nun Wuyou quickly straightened her robes and said to the outside of the door:
“Please ask Madam Shen to come in.”
Not only Nun Wuyou was excited, but also Pei Miao.
She subconsciously looked towards the door, wanting to see what her biological mother looked like.
When Mrs. Shen was invited in, her whole body was filled with an air of despair.
Her eyes were bloodshot, full of helplessness.
When she saw Nun Wuyou and Shen Zhao sitting opposite her, she could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.
She stepped forward and grabbed Shen Zhao's sleeve, saying anxiously:
"Zhao Zhao has been kidnapped, you must go and save her...Wuwu, she has been kidnapped. It's all my fault as a mother. I didn't protect her well when she was young, and I still didn't protect her well when she grew up."
Mother Shen shouted desperately to Nun Wuyou, "Mother, please help my daughter, save my child. Those who took Zhao Zhao away are highly skilled in martial arts and can appear and disappear like ghosts. They took Zhao Zhao away in broad daylight in the General's Mansion."
"He also injured the guards in the mansion."
As she spoke, Mother Shen knelt down towards Nun Wuyou, not hiding the mother-daughter relationship between her and Nun Wuyou from Shen Zhao at all.
Her heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife.
She didn't understand why God was so cruel to her.
She knew that her biological mother had extraordinary powers and secrets that others did not know.
She had never come to beg her for help before. She didn't come when the Shen family was in trouble, and she didn't come when Qian Meng was in trouble. Now that Zhao Zhao was captured by that group of mysterious people, she had to come.
Because she knew that her husband and eldest son would not die, and that Shen Qianmeng would not die either, but the same could not be said for Zhao Zhao.
Especially since she had experienced a tragic death once, letting her experience it again would undoubtedly be like cutting her flesh with a knife.
Mother Shen cried until she was hoarse. She knelt at the feet of Master Wuyou and kowtowed to her again and again.
"Mother, I have never begged you before, but this time I beg you to save my child. Please save her."
"Mom, you're the only one who can help your daughter now. Please help me... Save my child... Save my Zhao Zhao..."
Nun Wuyou had always felt that she owed her little daughter, and now seeing her crying, her heart ached.
"Get up first. I just want to ask you one thing. Is Zhao Zhao your biological daughter?"
Although Nun Wuyou didn't believe what Prince Zhong said just now, that the two children were swapped, when she saw her youngest daughter, she still couldn't help but want to find out the truth.
As long as Zhao Zhao is her descendant, she will send people to rescue her no matter what the cost.
If it weren’t for... Nun Wuyou’s eyes turning cold, then don’t blame her for being cruel and ruthless.
Mother Shen, who was crying, stopped crying instantly, tears still hanging on her face, and a flash of panic in her eyes.
"What do you mean, mother?"
"Someone told me that Zhao Zhao and the Ninth Prince's daughters were switched. Can you tell me if this is true or not?"
Nun Wuyou stared at her little daughter.
Pei Miao on the side also stared at Mother Shen closely.
She wanted to know her place in her biological mother's heart.
Is it really that unbearable?
"Mother...if Zhao Zhao wasn't my biological child, would you not have helped me save him?"
Mother Shen’s question instantly made Nun Wuyou’s heart suffocate.
"Chen Zhao is really not your biological daughter!" Nun Wuyou's voice became sharp.
If what Prince Zhong said just now was true.
Then Pei Miao, whom she has been torturing over the years, is her true blood descendant.
This...how can she accept it!
She hated the woman from the Xuanyuan clan, so she also hated her bloodline.
She couldn't take revenge on the emperor or the Ninth Prince, so she took out all her resentment on Pei Miao.
She personally pushed Pei Miao into the abyss step by step, watched her struggle in the abyss, and stopped her when she wanted to commit suicide.
She couldn't live happily, nor could she die peacefully, and lived alone, helpless and numb.
Whenever she heard about Pei Miao's tragic experience, she would be in a good mood.
Now I tell her that she tortured the wrong person.
Pei Miao, whose life was ruined by her own hands, is her blood descendant, while the blood of that woman from the Xuanyuan family has been enjoying a life of luxury under her nose.
Although Shen Zhao had indeed suffered a lot in the past two years, she had been treated as the eldest daughter and cherished by the Shen family for the past ten years. This truth was more difficult for her to accept than killing her.
Mother Shen, who had no idea about this, was still crying and begging:
"Mother Zhao Zhao is the child I raised for over twenty years. She has called me mother for over twenty years. Although she is not my biological child, I raised Zhao Zhao by myself."
"My daughter, please ask mother to save her."
Nun Wuyou felt a pang of heart palpitations. Facing her little daughter's crying and begging, she had a lot of resentment and had nowhere to vent it, which made her heart ache.
Pei Miao on the side lowered her head. She knew her mother, she knew everything.
Even now, I come to ask Master Wuyou for help for the sake of that child.
Pei Miao originally thought that she would not feel heartbroken or uncomfortable, but when she saw her biological mother crying and feeling so heartbroken for a child who replaced her, her heart ached as well.
She really wanted to know whether her mother was so sad for her, her own daughter.
Nun Wuyou brushed her little daughter away.
Heartbrokenly said:
"You are confused, you are confused!"
"Tell me when you found out that bastard was not your real daughter."
"You abandoned your own daughter, how could you be so foolish as to raise someone else's child?"
"How could I have such a stupid daughter like you?"
If the younger daughter had discovered from the beginning that Shen Zhao was a fake, if she had come to the Jokhang Temple to tell her the truth after knowing that Shen Zhao was not her biological son.
She would not have extended her evil hand to Pei Miao and ruined Pei Miao's life.
Nun Wuyou regretted it so much that her intestines turned green.
She didn't dare to look up at Pei Miao. She felt sorry for the child!
Pei Miao should hate her.
Mother Shen covered her face and cried bitterly:
"Mom, I just found out not long ago that Zhao Zhao is not my daughter. I am also a mother, so how could I not want to find my biological daughter back?"
"But is the child still alive?"
"When my daughter gave birth to her, the doctor predicted she would not survive, so my husband said he wanted to take her to the Jokhang Temple to pray for blessings."
"My daughter thought that her mother was at the Jokhang Temple and that there must be a way to save the child, so she asked her husband to bring the child to the Jokhang Temple."
"Three months later, my husband brought Zhao Zhao back to the General's Mansion. My mother's child was only three days old when she left me. The child had already changed in appearance after three months. How could I have known that the child had been swapped?"
"Perhaps the child died young, so my husband took this opportunity to bring the Ninth Prince's daughter, Zhao Zhao, back home."
In Shen's mother's mind, the child who was destined to die at birth had already died twenty-three years ago.
Little did she know that the child was standing right behind her.
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