"Ssss..."
Mo Yiyi couldn't help but touch her forehead, feeling unbearable pain.
But soon she realized something was wrong. She clearly had perished alongside her enemy, so how could she still feel pain? Isn't it said that there's no pain after death? What's going on?
However, before Mo Yiyi could think further, she was suddenly surrounded by sorrowful cries ringing in her ears.
"Yiyi, wake up, please wake up!"
Upon hearing this voice, Mo Yiyi shuddered all over, then opened her eyes in disbelief, staring ahead, only to see a middle-aged woman, frail and thin, with a face full of sorrow, throwing herself over her.
"Mom..."
Mo Yiyi spoke with difficulty, staring at the middle-aged woman before her with disbelief.
"Yiyi... Are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital right now."
Mo Yiyi's face showed confusion, not knowing what day it was. Her mother had already passed away in an accident, but now she was standing right in front of her. Could it be... Did she finally reunite with her mother? Thinking of this, Mo Yiyi felt a bit excited, maybe she finally reunited with her mother underground.
"Yiyi, let me help you up, we'll hurry to the hospital."
Even though the daughter didn't cry out in pain, Ding Yuejun was terribly worried. Such a big wound, blood flowing profusely, the injury must be severe.
"Humph... Why go to the hospital, she's not dead yet. Does going to the hospital not cost money?"
Upon hearing this harsh comment, Mo Yiyi shivered again, then looked directly ahead, seeing an old dark-skinned lady standing there, looking at her with disdain. But Mo Yiyi remembered clearly, before she died, her grandmother Old Mrs. Mo was still alive and well. What's going on?
While Mo Yiyi was still puzzled, Ding Yuejun spoke sadly: "Mother-in-law, Yiyi was hit hard in the head by Jiang Huirong, such a serious injury, she must go to the hospital."
Upon hearing her mother's words, Mo Yiyi froze in place.
She remembered that when she was seventeen, she was hit in the head by her brother-in-law Jiang Huirong. Her mother tried hard to send her to the hospital, but her grandmother and father disagreed. Eventually, her mother secretly took her to the town's clinic under the cover of night, but the family found out and her father beat her mother severely.
Could it be... She's returned?
"Yiyi, how are you?"
At that moment, a haggard woman rushed in from the door, looking at Mo Yiyi with deep concern.
"Sister..."
Mo Yiyi looked at the much younger Mo Xiaohong, her expression full of relief. How wonderful, now her sister is still alive, everything is still in time.
Although her sister Mo Xiaohong wasn't her mother's biological daughter, and they were only half-sisters, Xiaohong had always been very kind to her from a young age, and had been very filial to her mother, thus the two sisters always had a close relationship.
Mo Xiaohong was an unfortunate person. After marrying Jiang Huirong, she only gave birth to a daughter, so she never had a good day. Eventually, Jiang Huirong had a relationship and a son with a young widow, leading to Mo Xiaohong being expelled from the Jiang Family.
Now it's when the Jiang Family is forcing her sister Mo Xiaohong to divorce Jiang Huirong.
Thinking of this, Mo Yiyi stood up directly.
Though her head still hurt, now wasn't the time to care about such things. Just thinking about her sister's tumultuous and tragic life, she couldn't just watch her fall into the abyss again.
"Sister, I'm fine."
Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaohong's face was full of self-blame.
"You've lost so much blood, how could you be fine? It's all my fault; if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been hurt." Just now, Yiyi was hurt while saving her, and now her heart was full of guilt.
"Mo Xiaohong, hurry up and come out, quickly go to the civil affairs bureau with me and get a divorce."
Upon hearing this voice, Mo Xiaohong's face was full of sadness and despair. Her own husband had developed an affair and even had a son with another woman, yet she did not know till now. Now not only her husband is forcing her to divorce, but even her in-laws are doing everything they can to make her leave.
Thinking of all this, Mo Xiaohong was filled with indignation, she worked hard for the Jiang Family, but this is how they treated her.
Seeing Mo Xiaohong motionless, Mo Yiyi frowned and asked, "Sister, do you intend to continue living with that Jiang Huirong?"
"I... No, I don't want to, I... I'm just unwilling."
After hesitating for a moment, Mo Xiaohong spoke the truth in her heart. Her husband and another woman even have a son together; it's impossible not to feel despair. But what can she do? "But... What about Shanshan?" When she thought of her daughter, she cried painfully. If she really divorced Jiang Huirong, her daughter would have a stepmother, and the future days would certainly be tough.
Speaking of her niece Shanshan, Mo Yiyi couldn't help shaking her head.
In her previous life, it was like this. The Jiang Family used Shanshan to make her divorced sister continue to work hard for them until finally, her sister died from exhaustion.
Thinking of this, Mo Yiyi's eyes turned dark.
"Sister, since you don't want to, that's best. As for Shanshan, they are not fit to raise her."
Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaohong's eyes finally lit up, "Yiyi, could it be possible for us to get Shanshan back?"
"Of course we can."
"Of course not."
Right after Mo Yiyi said this, Old Mrs. Mo shouted angrily from behind, "A married daughter is like spilled water, what divorce, we will definitely not let the Jiang Family and your sister divorce."
However, Mo Yiyi didn't pay any attention to Old Mrs. Mo, she quickly strode outside and immediately saw Jiang Huirong yelling there.
The blood on her forehead blurred her vision a bit, but Mo Yiyi didn't care, she simply picked up a small stool and, in a swift, precise motion, smashed it onto Jiang Huirong's head.
Time seemed to freeze instantaneously, until Jiang Huirong's squealing voice broke out.
"Ah... It hurts like hell."
Hearing this voice, everyone came to their senses, then looked at Mo Yiyi with full disbelief.
Mo Yiyi had always been obedient, even when being chided she would respond with a smile, never loud. Yet... yet now, she directly shattered someone's head.
At this point, Jiang Huirong glared at Mo Yiyi with fierce malice, saying, "Oh, it's you, little brat, aren't you tired of living?"
"Bang..."
Mo Yiyi didn't say a word, simply raised her brow, once again smashed the small stool onto Jiang Huirong's head.
"You split my head, so naturally, I must reciprocate and take a stand for myself." By the end, her eyes were full of fierce light; just thinking of her sister and Shanshan's fate, she wished she could kill this man standing before her immediately.