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Scapegoat Bride novel Chapter 28

Summary for Chapter 28: Scapegoat Bride

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Going down the long stone steps, a musty smell assaulted Housekeeper Li's nostrils.

This storage room was not a place for a human to live! Cold, dark, wet. How did Han Yi Er survive?

Entering into the dark room, Han Yi Er sat blankly on the cold bed. Her empty eyes had no luster to them, as if her entire body was about to be devoured by the dark and damp room.

The Housekeeper Li opened the yellow chandelier in his hands, and the room was filled with light. Looking at her, he smiled sinisterly.

Putting down the food in his hands, Housekeeper Li walked in front of Han Yi Er: "Do you hate me and Young Master?"

Hate ...

Hate who?

A sound echoed in his ears, Han Yi Er was currently reminiscing about his childhood ...

Mom's appearance, other people's mockery, all dirty, never lost hair, so envious of other children's beautiful skirt, lovely pigtails.

"Mom, can you braid my hair?" Her young face was full of pleading for her mother's love.

However, his mother's gaze was empty. "Yi Er doesn't need to braid it, it's already very beautiful."

Mom, did you know? What Yi Er wanted was not to look better than others, but to be able to enjoy his mother's love. "Oh." She didn't want to ask for too much, didn't want to make things difficult for his mother.

He only wished for his mother to be happy with him! Could he not even satisfy his extravagant hopes?

Mom was crazy, it was all Daddy's fault! That bastard father who abandoned his wife and daughter!

Hate! Hate! Hate! There was hatred in his heart, but he only hated one person! In a split second, Han Yi Er's eyes regained their brightness, and he fiercely spat out a few words towards Housekeeper Li. "You and Yun Ao Tian are not worthy of being called hate by me!"

Han Yi Er returned, the originally weak and stubborn Han Yi Er returned.

From the tenacity in her eyes, it could be seen that she was alive again!

A blade of grass, however, possessed a tenacious and unrelenting life force. The more it fell, the more valiant it became!

He could hate a person, or even love a person. Right now, she only felt hatred towards her father. She shouldn't have let go of the others, otherwise she would be too tired ...

"Heh." Housekeeper Li laughed coldly, a sly look on his face: "I just wanted to tell you that everything was because young master told me to do it, and the food on the table was also ordered by young master to be brought over." The was promoting this conflict that Han Yi Er and Yun Ao Tian should not have had!

Han Yi Er looked at the food on the table. Heh, seems to be food from the first day? Did she deliberately leave these foods to 'entertain' herself?

Yun Ao Tian...

He shouldn't have let him live in his heart from the beginning to the end! Otherwise, it wouldn't have caused him to feel such pain every time he was harmed ...

She kept chasing after his figure, but the more she tried to avoid him, the more she cared about him.

He seemed to be unable to see or hear anything when he was in the corridor, but his eyes suddenly filled with love appeared in front of him.

He must have recalled the first time they met, fiancee? A maid? Heh, it was as if he was even inferior to the lowest of slaves.

Sometimes, he really couldn't help but want to ask what had caused his hatred?

So what if he asked? What can it change?

I might as well continue like this until the day the contract is dissolved, and the day of dawn ....

Looking at the food on the table, Han Yi Er's heart hurt. She was already exhausted from the constant torture. Ignoring the Housekeeper Li, she leaned on the cold wall.

Heh heh, the night would eventually be replaced by the dawn, but when would the dawn come to his own heart? Han Yi Er was shouting, yearning, who could care about her cold and empty heart? Who could give her the warmth of a sun?

The lyrics had already been written, but it would not be easy to leave Yun Family and send the lyrics over!

Who should he ask for leave?

Yun Ao Tian? Heh, at that time, he would just be asking for a bit of humiliation.

Housekeeper Li?

As he walked forward unsteadily, he entered the villa after just waking up. He searched for his figure, "Housekeeper Li, I need to apply for two hours' leave today." His attitude was unavoidably tough, and his words were ice cold. But when Han Yi Er begged Housekeeper Li, would he let her go?

Hesitating for a bit, Housekeeper Li's mind kept thinking about how to discipline Han Yi Er and how to make Han Yi Er hate Yun Ao Tian too!

"Wait a moment, I'll go ask the Young Master." After saying that, Housekeeper Li ran up to the second floor. After a while, he came down with a serious expression: "Young master said that after you serve old master breakfast and lunch, in the afternoon, clean up the swimming pool and you can leave."

Ah, it was the right thing to do to serve the master's dinner, but cleaning the swimming pool was also the right thing for a servant to do.

However, it was winter now, and cleaning that pool full of ice was not a form of torture.

It didn't matter...

It didn't matter as long as he could go out and do whatever he wanted! Although he did not want to hate, every single time he overdid it, it was impossible to make Han Yi Er not hate him! If he wanted to torture her, he could do it fair and square. At first, he did not understand why the Housekeeper Li hated him. However, the Master and the servant became determined, and the orders given by the higher-ups were followed!

"Got it." After Han Yi Er finished speaking, she quickly went to the second floor to prepare breakfast for the Old Master Yun.

The more she hated him, the more she wanted to resist. The more she wanted to resist, the more Yun Ao Tian would abuse her, and the more he would go through, the more conflicts he would accumulate. In the end, how many people's hearts would be hurt?

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