Du Yuheng took a deep breath.

Later, the Fang family received a message from the Du family, saying that they would pick up Du Yuheng and would give them a big reward.

The members of the Fang family thought that it was more cost-effective than selling her anywhere, so Du Yuheng was sent back to the Du family.

She didn't know what had happened to the members of the Fang family, but at that time, she thought she had finally escaped.

But who would have thought that the Du family would be even more vicious than the Fang family...

In the past few days by the Wangchuang River, she had cursed the Du family countless times.

But after so many days, she still didn't meet them.

Fortunately, things were different now.

Du Yuheng let out a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes, they were clear.

She glanced at the Fang family's house and turned to enter the small wing-room next to her.

…

The Fang family's mansion had a big room and three small rooms. Naturally, Madam Fang and Sir Fang lived in the big room. The only son of the Fang family, Fang Dali, and his wife, Mrs. Wang, lived in the second big room, leaving only a small wing-room next to the kitchen for Fang Tong and Du Yuheng to live in.

The wing-room was shabby and small. As soon as there was wind and rain, it leaked everywhere, making Du Yuheng and Fang Tong shiver. The Fang family claimed that they had no money and refused to find someone to repair it.

There were only a few simple pieces of furniture in the room. At this moment, there was a person lying on the bed coughing in a low voice.

Hearing the cough, Du Yuheng almost cried.

She was still alive, the person she missed the most. She was really alive!

In this life, she would never let the misery repeat!

Du Yuheng fetched the pot next to her, quickly poured a glass of water, and handed it over.

"Mother, drink some water."

Fang Tong lifted her head and revealed a weak smile. "Be good, Yuheng. Did your aunt scold you just now? When I get better, you won't need to do any chores at home."

She took a sip of water from the cup in Du Yuheng's hand.

Du Yuheng tucked Fang Tong in. "Aunt hit me and scolded me, ordering me to work. It's nothing. Mom, I blame them for not getting a doctor for you."

Fang Tong stopped smiling. "Don't take it to heart, Du Yuheng. Your aunt has a bad temper, but she is not a bad person."

"I think my mother is the one with the best temper!"

Fang Tong did not speak and Du Yuheng bit her lower lip.

After a long while, she said, "I'll get you some medicine in the next two days. I promise you'll recover soon."

"You're only 12 years old. How can you make money and get medicine?"

"Mother, don't worry. I'll definitely find a way."

The room fell into silence again.

Madam Fang's voice suddenly sounded outside the window, "Your aunt feels sore in the waist today. Du Yuheng, come to help your aunt cook."

Du Yuheng sneered repeatedly.

In her previous life, it was she who had urged the Fang family to treat Fang Tong as a cash cow and force her to fork out the money.

It was she who had come up with the idea of slowly poisoning her mother to death.

She had personally brought the bowls of medicine to her mother's mouth.

Since you're here, that's good!

Fang Tong looked apologetic and distressed. Du Yuheng smiled indifferently and said, "Mom, take a rest. I'll help cook."

When she went out, she saw Mrs. Wang leaning against the kitchen door and eating sunflower seeds. She didn't seem to feel sore in the waist at all.

Madam Fang pouted with a straight face. "Girls should learn how to do housework when they grow up. Which girl isn't at home serving adults? You're so pampered."

"Bitch!" Mrs. Wang snorted.

Du Yuheng really wanted to give each of them a slap and cover their stinky mouths with the stones in the toilet, but when she thought of Fang Tong in the room, she had to hold back her anger and go to the kitchen to cook.

She simply prepared two vegetable dishes and a pot of porridge. Madam Fang was not allowed to eat meat or rice, without the man at home.

When she brought the dishes into the dining room, she glanced at the calendar on the wall. It was the beginning of winter today.

Du Yuheng was shocked.

In the last life, Fang Tong's illness worsened a few days after the beginning of winter. Later, her health went up and down, and she could no longer get out of bed. She died in less than three months.

In other words, Madam Fang was going to take action in the next two days.

"Little bitch! Go feed the chickens and clean up the yard. Don't have the meal until you finish! Hurry up. Otherwise, I will break your legs!"

Madam Fang followed Du Yuheng and said fiercely in her ear.

Du Yuheng had a sharp look in her eyes. "You old hag!" I'll let you be satisfied this day. Don't ever think about ordering me to work in the future!

However, on the surface, she lowered her head obediently and went to work without saying a word.

In the past, when Fang Tong was in good health, she never let her do these things, which made the members of the Fang family laugh at her for being a "noble lady" openly and secretly every day.

Now that Fang Tong was ill, Du Yuheng was in charge of all household chores.

The members of the Fang family pretended to be kind in front of Fang Tong. In private, they beat and scolded her, treating her as a servant girl.

Fancy Fang Tong gave all her money to the Fang family to buy a house and some shops. Fang Tong was the one who paid for the house in which they were living.

What a bunch of ruthless scums!

After Du Yuheng cleaned the yard, the porridge in the pot was just cooked. She quickly scooped up a bowl of porridge and brought it to the bed of Fang Tong while no one was around.

After Fang Tong fell ill, Madam Fang used the excuse that the patient couldn't eat much and left a shallow bowl of rice soup for Fang Tong every day. Du Yuheng often heard Fang Tong's stomach growling from hunger.

Fang Tong was a little surprised to see a bowl of porridge with some side dishes.

"It's okay, mom. Hurry up and eat. It's not good for your health if you're hungry." Du Yuheng acted as if nothing had happened.

Fang Tong finished it in a few bites.

Du Yuheng then brought the leftover porridge from the kitchen to the living room. As soon as she put down the bowl, a red shadow flashed over. Du Yuheng was prepared. She stepped back first and then grabbed Madam Fang's hand.

"Bitch! Who told you to serve it to your mother first? I haven't eaten yet. It's not your turn!"

Madam Fang had a whip specially prepared for Du Yuheng.

The whip was thin with dense barbs, leaving only a shallow red mark on the body, but it was extremely painful.

In order not to let Fang Tong see that Du Yuheng had been beaten, Madam Fang used to hit Du Yuheng's body. Now the weather was cold and the clothes were thick, so Madam Fang especially hit Du Yuheng's hands.

Du Yuheng smiled softly, and her sound was soft and gentle. "Grandma, I'm going to the back mountain to dig wild vegetables in exchange for some money. If you hit me again, I won't go."

Madam Fang's eyes widened. "You! How dare you talk to me like that..."

"Grandma, you really don't want me to make money for your family?"

Madam Fang closed her mouth for the sake of money. After muttering for a long time, she still said hatefully, "If I can't see the money at night, I will punish you!"