Chapter 535: The White-Eyed Wolves Are Suffering

The next day, Fu Mingxue woke up.

When she got out of bed and went to the living room, she saw the two little ones were already up.

They saw her too and immediately scampered toward her on their stubby little legs.

"Mama!"

Fu Mingxue held up a hand. "Hold on—your mom needs to go brush her teeth first!"

She quickly went out to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Then she returned to the living room and scooped the two little ones into her arms.

’The great thing about being strong was—holding both of them was a piece of cake.’

Just then, Mrs. Fu came in carrying a large basin filled with steamed buns.

"Time for breakfast!"

Fu Mingxue put the two kids into their respective chairs.

She placed a meat bun on the small plate in front of each of them.

The twins adored these meat buns.

But they didn’t start eating. Instead, they waited obediently.

Fu Mingxue simply raised an eyebrow when she saw this, saying nothing.

’After all, a child’s upbringing is very important.’

’In her previous life, hadn’t she raised three ungrateful brats?’

’She didn’t actually think there was a problem with her parenting.’

’But it was no match for the pure evil in that family’s genes.’

’Of course, she only found out later that when she wasn’t home, the Song Family would brainwash those three ungrateful brats with twisted ideas.’

’Or twist the truth.’

’For example, they told the children she was just the family’s nanny.’

’They said she was a bad woman.’

’They told them she had stolen their father, and so on.’

’So, raise two more badly-behaved children?’

’Impossible.’

’She had to make them understand that respecting their elders was the number one rule.’

’Besides, the twins were so adorable. They would never be like those three ungrateful brats.’

What Fu Mingxue didn’t know was that, at that very moment, the three ungrateful brats were going through hell.

After a recent high fever caused them to awaken the memories of their past lives, they were like adult souls trapped inside tiny bodies.

No, that wasn’t quite right. It was as if there were two souls inside each of their bodies.

One was the soul of a child, barely over two years old in this life. The other was the awakened adult soul.

But the adult soul was completely powerless.

It could only watch helplessly as its current body suffered.

Forcing them to endure the torment as well.

After all, every physical sensation was transmitted to the soul.

Soiling themselves.

With no one to clean them.

And they were starving, missing more meals than they were given.

They were filthy all day long.

On top of that, they were beaten and cursed by the very same paternal aunt who had doted on them most in their previous life.

Every day, the pain was unbearable.

Unfortunately, their adult souls couldn’t even express the most basic things.

They could only watch helplessly as their bodies suffered.

They were furious, enraged, but there was nothing they could do.

They had no idea how to escape their trapped bodies or even gain control over them.

’Why is this happening?’

’And Fu Mingxue? Where the hell is she?’

’In their past life, didn’t that shameless Fu Mingxue marry their father?’

’So where is she now?’

’If she were here, wouldn’t they be safe from all this suffering?’

’If she were here, their aunt wouldn’t be able to beat and curse them anymore.’

’So, this was all that woman Fu Mingxue’s fault.’

’Why isn’t she in this house?’

Fu Mingxue sneezed.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fu quickly said, "Bundle up today; it’s cold out. Don’t you go catching a chill, there are two kids at home!"

At first, Fu Mingxue was touched, feeling her mother’s concern.

But just as she was about to feel moved, she heard the rest of the sentence.

’So, she was just worried I’d catch a cold and pass it on to the kids?’

"Oh, right. I was thinking last night, and I really have to go back for a visit. I haven’t dreamed about your father in years, but I dreamed about him twice last night. Something must have happened to him."