Chapter 92 She always felt that Song Zhaodi looked a lot like Xie Zhiyan (1/2)



If someone were to continue suffering like this, it wouldn't seem like a big deal. But then someone appeared who helped her escape her misery and gave her the respect she deserved.

Shu Ying gently patted her back: "Don't be afraid. From now on, we're together. You can do whatever you want and realize your value with your own hands. No one will look down on you or bully you anymore."

Shu Ying's comfort was like a gentle spring breeze, melting away all the ice in the winter.

Song Zhaodi could no longer hold back her tears.

Her voice choked with sobs, and tears streamed down her face.

“I just never expected that the person who would truly meet my needs would be someone I have no blood relation with. On the contrary, my family has never treated me as a person, just because I am a useless woman in their eyes. Even my name is a reflection of their hope for a son. I have to do laundry, cook, and exchange dowries for my younger brother. I really can’t live like that anymore.”

She originally thought things would get better after getting married, but little did she know it would be an even bigger pit of fire. Her husband, with whom she had a marital relationship, was like a jackal or a tiger.

“Zhou Dawei is a heartless man. He gambles away every penny he has at home. He spends his days drinking and gambling. When he runs out of money, he beats people to vent his anger.”

Actually, these things had nothing to do with Shu Ying and Li Qingqing, but she poured out everything as if she had found someone to confide in.

After her emotions finally calmed down a bit, she looked at Shu Ying with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you bear the burden of my negative emotions."

Li Qingqing looked distressed, but pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay. It'll make you feel much better once you've said it. Once you've said it, you won't think about it anymore. Let's just live our lives peacefully and never look back."

Yueyue and Yangyang were happily munching on peaches around the coffee table when they looked up and saw Zhao Zhaodi crying. Their mouths and hands were covered in fruit pulp.

The two little ones wanted to wipe her tears, but their hands were dirty. Song Zhaodi realized their intention, smiled through her tears, took a handkerchief from the side, and squatted down to wipe their hands.

"The two little ones ate like little kittens. These peaches are so fuzzy, you have to wash your hands right away after wiping them, otherwise your whole body will be itchy and uncomfortable at night."

Yueyue followed behind Song Zhaodi like a little tail, while Shuying looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

The fact that the two children are close to Song Zhaodi proves that I haven't misjudged her.

Shu Yan tried her best to get close to them, but the two children just couldn't bring themselves to like her.

Yangyang's description of her was even more vivid: "Mom, Aunt Shuyan is like a monster from the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Every time she speaks, she is smiling, but her eyes are sinister and scary. How can there be such a person?"

Children have pure minds and are best able to see through these complicated things. However, they don't understand that the world is already very complex, and it's rare to find someone willing to protect their innocence.

However, when Shu Ying watched Song Zhaodi cry just now, her clear gaze seemed to resemble Xie Zhiyan's even more.

She scratched her head in disbelief: "That's really strange."

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