February, the weather was cold.

In the cold cell, the chill kept drilling into his bones like a needle.

Mu Yunxie leaned against the dry grass, and her arms were dripping with blood, but she didn't notice it at all. Her beautiful face was full of smiles.

"Grandma, in the court, you have to think about how to say it. If you're wrong, you'll die with Mr. Zhang. If you're right, let him die alone. It's so simple. You didn't make the wrong choice."

It was a voice as mellow as a Nightingale, but in the ears of the Li family in the corner, it sounded like the cry of an evil ghost. "Mu Yunyao, you killed her. The county magistrate will definitely find out the truth and will never let you go!"

"Oh, sometimes even God is blind, not to mention people. Otherwise, why didn't God let you go to hell earlier when you abused me and my mother for so many years?"

"You... you are an evil spirit, an evil spirit who seeks debt! The county magistrate will definitely find out the truth, and then chop your head off and feed it to the dog!" The Li family dragged the broken leg and shrank hard to the corner, as if they could stay away from Mu Yunyao in this way.

Mu Yunxie laughed in a low voice. She slowly stood up and walked to the front of the Li family. She stretched out her white hands with scars. Although her hands were covered with scars, they were still slender and white, soft and boneless.

"Grandma, people are more willing to believe their own eyes. I did kill people, but who would believe that I could kill a tall and strong man?"

The Li family seemed to be shivering all over. They screamed and pushed Mu Yunxing to the ground.

The local government runner happened to come over. Seeing this scene, he picked up the stick in his hand and waved it at the Li family. His eyes were full of disgust. "You are still restless when you are in prison. Do you want to be beaten? The county magistrate is going to raise the court to interrogate the murder and bury the body. Let's go."

This old woman didn't forget to bully her granddaughter when she was in prison. She deserved to have her leg broken!

The Li family raised their heads and looked at Mu Yunyao. When they met her cold eyes, they couldn't help but feel regret. If they had known that this girl was so evil, she would have strangled her to death!

Mu Yunxing sneered in her heart. She stood up and followed the local government runner to the public hall, but her thoughts gradually came back and she thought about what had happened in the past few days.

Four days ago, when she opened her eyes, she was stunned. The room in front of her was not big. There were tables and stools not far away. The coarse porcelain tea set was placed on the table, clean and tidy. There was a wooden wardrobe in the corner. There was nothing else...

This was her room before she was thirteen!

She lay prone on the bed, and a beautiful woman was sitting on her side, shedding tears. Her black hair was as thick as clouds and her body was slender. Her clothes and dress could not hide her charm. It was her mother, Su Qing.

"Mom..."

"Yao'er, you're awake. Does the wound at the back of your head still hurt badly?" Su Qing quickly held her, and her tears fell even more heavily. "It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well. Granny, how could she hit you so hard?"

Only then did Mu Yunxing feel the pain in the back of her head. She reached out to touch it and everything went black in front of her eyes. She suddenly remembered that it was two months after her father passed away, and her grandmother came to make trouble at home. She went forward to argue for a while, but was beaten half of her life.

"Mom, mom!" Mu Yunyao threw herself into Su Qing's arms, and her heart was filled with great joy. She couldn't help but burst into tears. She was back, she had returned to the beginning of all the nightmares. Her mom was still alive, and there was still a chance for her to save everything.

Su Qing was stunned, and then she held her tightly, as if she was holding a lost and recovered treasure. She choked with sobs. "Yao'er."

Mu Yunyao bit the tip of her tongue tightly. The pain made her believe that everything was not an illusion. If this was a dream, she would never wake up. For this, she was willing to pay any price!

Suddenly, an ear-piercing curse sounded.

"Well, Su Qing, you are indeed a black-hearted person. I just wanted to get back what belonged to my son, but you just gossiped and let the villagers gossip about me? Humph, let me tell you, it's natural for a mother to want her son's things. When my son was alive, you couldn't give birth to a bear for our Mu family. Now that he is dead, you still want to take my son's things. You are simply black-hearted and heartless!"

Listening to this voice, she felt a buzz in her head, as if there were thousands of thunders exploding in her mind, which made her so angry that her whole body trembled. The Li family, this was the voice of her grandmother, the Li family! No matter how many years had passed, this voice was like a magic curse, which made her couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.