However, from now on, Nalan Feixue's life will never be bright nor did it need to be bright.
She will dedicate her life to the devil, live in hell, and only collect blood debts from those who wronged her.
Nalan Feixue slowly walked down the stairs and was about to walk to Zhu Chongba's courtyard when suddenly, a figure rushed over.
It was a rancid smelling mad woman with dirty and loose hair.
As soon as she grasped the corner of Nalan Feixue's skirt, she immediately whispered in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, "Feixue...Let me see Feixue...My daughter Feixue...Please let me see my daughter!"
Nalan Feixue originally wanted to kick this crazy woman away.
She knelt down in disbelief and pushed the woman's tangled hair away.
A sour smell mixed with the smell of blood and rotting burst forth, but an old and familiar face was revealed.
The former Madam Nalan, Murong Yaru, was noble, elegant, and solemn, but the woman in front of her had sunken cheeks, wrinkled face, and gray hair on her sideburns.
Nalan Feixue recognized at a glance that this was Murong Yaru, her mother.
She stared at Madam Nalan's muddy and blurred eyes in a daze as she continuously whispered "Feixue" in front of her; she was obviously delirious.
Even though Nalan Feixue became desperate and sold her soul to the devil, seeing her mother in this state, her soul couldn't help but tremble.
Madam Nalan was the only person in the world who treated her sincerely.
She was able to escape the calamity in the Zhu Manor by incarnating as a demon, this was all due to the jade jian Madam Nalan gave her in desperation.
It could be said that if Nalan Feixue had any nostalgia towards her family, it would only be for Madam Nalan.
"Mother...mother!" Nalan Feixue whispered in a low, soft voice, "Mother, I am Feixue! I am your daughter, Feixue!"
"Feixue! Feixue!" Madam Nalan seemed to be stimulated by that name. She straightened suddenly and fell to her knees before kowtowing to Nalan Feixue, "I beg you, let my daughter, Feixue, go! I am her only relative! As long as the Zhu Family is willing to let my daughter go, you can use me as a cow or a horse, I beg you..."
Nalan Feixue felt sore in her eyes. She stretched out her hand to cover her eyes and bit her lips tightly.
She thought she had lost all feelings of being a human, but it didn't turn out to be true. It turns out she could still cry.
Nalan Feixue gently hugged Madam Nalan in her arms and spoke in a choked voice, "Mother, don't be afraid; I will take you home!"
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Nalan Feixue brought Madam Nalan back to the Zhu Manor. She found a precious pill that Zhu Chongba left and gave it to Madam Nalan to replenish her spiritual power.
When Madam Nalan woke again, there was already a trace of clarity in her eyes.
"Feixue--!" When Madam Nalan's eyes fell on Nalan Feixue, she quickly sat up from her bed and grabbed her daughter's hand then cried, "Feixue, my daughter, I've finally seen you! Sorry mother is so useless, mother has harmed you..."
Nalan Feixue patted Madam Nalan's hand lightly and spoke lightly, "Mother, everything is over. All the members of the Zhu Family were killed by me except for Zhu Chongba. There is no one in this world who can hurt me anymore."
"What?!" Madam Nalan was stunned for a moment before she repeated, "You...you killed everyone in the Zhu Family? How did you kill the Zhu Family?"
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The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife (711-)
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