Yang Yu was very happy after taking the money from the princes and princesses. Adhering to the principle of getting things done for money, she began to secretly abuse Amuta Kongye.
For example, when it comes to milk, she often lets Amuta Kongye not drink enough, and she doesn't care even if he cries a lot.
Sometimes she would even hit Amuta Kongye on purpose to teach him a lesson for his noise.
Because Amuta Kongye lacked nutrition, he grew very thin.
When he was two or three years old, he was still small and thin, with slightly sunken cheeks and a pale face. His green eyes were very dim, as if he had no hope for life. As soon as he saw Yang Yu, he trembled with fear.
Seeing his cowardly appearance, Yang Yu was furious. She said coldly, "Come here!"
Kong Ye looked at her with fear in his eyes, but still walked up to her obediently. When Yang Yu saw him coming, he took out a silver needle and stabbed it into his arm.
"You unwanted piece of trash!"
Kong Ye gritted his teeth to endure the pain. His eyes instantly turned red and he begged for mercy timidly: "Don't stab me..."
"Prince Mingze saw you sneaking out of this yard today. Tell me, what did you want to do when you went out?!" Yang Yu asked loudly, and at the same time, she stabbed Kong Ye's arm hard.
Kong Ye cried in pain. He explained weakly, "I just want to go out and take a look..."
Yang Yu fiercely tugged at his little arm, and with his other hand, he slapped Kong Ye repeatedly, leaving his cheek red and swollen. "You're such a rebel! You're so shameless! Do you think you can go outside?"
"Prince Mingze was very upset when he saw you go out today. He scolded me profusely. You bastard, you only cause trouble. If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll really rebel!"
Kong Ye's thin body was dragged around by her like a rag doll.
"Aunt Yu, it hurts, it hurts so much..." Kong Ye burst into tears and looked at Yang Yu with pleading eyes, hoping that she would not hit him.
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yang Yu thought of his beautiful mother, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes. She pushed Kong Ye hard and said, "You're just a money-loser!"
With a 'bang', Kong Ye's small body was pushed to the ground. His palm was scratched and blood was oozing out. Kong Ye tried hard to hold back his tears and sobbed.
Yang Yu kicked him and said, "Are you pretending to be pitiful?"
"Get up and wash these clothes!"
Yang Yu pointed to the pile of clothes in the yard that looked like a small hill. Yang Yu and Guli were originally laundry maids and lived together in this laundry branch. Now Guli is dead, and Elder Yu Liu let her live alone in this laundry branch so that she could raise Amuta Kongye well.
But her daily workload did not decrease, which made Yang Yu extremely dissatisfied.
Therefore, she often vented her anger on Amuta Kongye.
Now Amuta Kongye is not only young, but also has to rely on her in everything, so to a certain extent, this makes her feel extremely accomplished. She can control Amuta Kongye and even beat and scold him at will.
In her eyes, Amuta Kongye was her slave.
Amuta Kongye sniffed, staggered to his feet, and looked down at the wound on his palm that was still burning with pain.
Yang Yu naturally saw it, and she sneered: "Why don't you go to work? You really want me to beat you, right?"
Amuta Kongye bit his lip and nodded. He walked to the laundry area and skillfully rubbed the clothes on the washboard. However, when the cold water soaked his wounds, the pain made his tears fall drop by drop.
He didn't dare cry out in pain because Aunt Yu would beat him.
He wanted his mother and his father, but...
Xiao Kongye endured the pain and kept rubbing the clothes. His little hands were soaked red by the cold.
Yang Yu sneered coldly.
"Rub it faster!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Kongye sped up, but his body was in pain.
Two hours later, several princes and princesses who were about thirteen or fourteen years old came in, and Yang Yu hurriedly went forward to greet them respectfully.
"This servant greets your highnesses."
"Washing clothes again?" A fat and big-eared prince looked directly at Xiao Kongye. He walked up to Xiao Kongye and laughed at him without hesitation.
Xiao Kongye was washing clothes silently.
"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?" The prince was angry. He raised his leg and kicked over Xiao Kongye's laundry basin.
The dirty water splashed on Xiao Kongye.
Xiao Kongye was a little at a loss for a moment. He looked at the fat boy in front of him with fear.
The fat boy ordered, "Get down on your knees and all fours. I want to ride!"
Xiao Kongye showed some reluctance on his face. Before he could react, Yang Yu rushed over and forcibly pushed him down, saying in a threatening tone, "Didn't you hear what the prince said? Be a good horse!"
Xiao Kongye knelt on the ground, his knees hurting from being bitten. With red eyes, he shook his head at Yang Yu.
"Aunt Yu, Kong Ye doesn't want to be a 'horse'..."
"If you don't want to do it, then don't do it? You are just our toy!" The fat boy had a sinister look on his face. After he finished speaking, he directly crossed his legs and sat on Amuta Kongye's back, then grabbed his hair with his hands and used his hair as reins.
"Go! Run!"
The fat boy sat down hard.
Xiao Kongye couldn't bear his weight at all and was pressed to the ground. His face collided with the ground, breaking the skin and bleeding. His ribs seemed to be broken.
He cried loudly in pain.
The fat boy almost fell down. He was already a little panicked because he was about to fall. Suddenly he heard Xiao Kongye's screams and cries. He pulled his hair in annoyance!
"Stop crying! You're making so much noise!"
At this time, a princess hurried over and helped the fat boy up.
"Brother Wang, don't bother with this little bastard, let's go fly a kite!"
The fat boy became interested when he heard this. He thought of something and looked down at Xiao Kongye. Seeing that he was still crying, he couldn't help but spit at him.
"Pooh!"
"Walk!"
Upon seeing this, Yang Yu hurriedly and respectfully sent these princes and princesses away.
Immediately, she closed the gate and saw Xiao Kongye lying on the ground unable to get up. She just smiled coldly.
"Why are you pretending to be pitiful? Why don't you get up quickly?"
Xiao Kongye's tears mixed with the blood from his wounds. He whimpered in pain and couldn't help murmuring, "Mother... Mother... It hurts... It hurts so much... Wuuwuwu..."
Yang Yu didn't hear clearly what he said, and she didn't plan to help him up. She went straight to the laundry area and started washing clothes. She wanted to see when this little bastard would get up.
But after half an hour, Xiao Kongye seemed to have passed out.
Yang Yu reached out and felt his breath, and found that he was still breathing. Her expression became even colder. She carried him to the bed, but did not treat his wounds or apply medicine, but let him fend for himself.
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