Chapter 31: The Broom Star

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I......

It should be said that the giant wolf who calls himself Yinsi seems to be kind, but when he heard that the flower girl wanted to call him by his name, it was a violation of his taboo after all.

The flower girl finally showed a panicked expression, turned around and tried to escape, 'I' had already come to her like electricity, stretched out her right hand violently, and grabbed her neck.

"I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, no wonder it will be intolerable to those foxes!"

'I' was obviously not as good tempered as I had imagined, my teeth growled, and my fingers were gradually tightened.

The flower girl's feet were lifted off the ground, her mouth was half-open and she couldn't close it, and she couldn't make a sound.

She was so ruthless, not only did she not mean to beg for mercy, but she even picked up the whip and whipped it at me.

At this time, the whip had become a physical body, and it tasted really bad on my body, not to mention that I was only wearing a vest, and the rest of the parts were naked.

Every time she whipped, she left a trail of blood on me.

I twitched in pain, but the silver four attached to me didn't seem to feel it at all, just glared at each other with angry eyes, and slowly increased the strength of his fingers.

Gradually, the whip that beat me became weaker and weaker, and the body of the flower girl also drooped.

"Fourth Master!"

Lao Du suddenly shouted, straightened up, crossed his knees, knelt in front of him, and kowtowed to 'me' again and again:

"Fourth master, this flower girl is just blinded for a while, and her sin will not lead to death. I beg the fourth master not to remember the villain, spare her! โ€

I never thought that Lao Du would grovel so much that he would actually intercede for the prisoner.

However, in my opinion, with the temper of this fourth master Yin, I'm afraid he won't give anyone a favor.

Sure enough, Yinsi's manic and cold voice came out of my mouth: "If you don't want to die, get out!" โ€

Lao Duyan glanced at me anxiously, wanting to say something, but when he looked at him with 'me', he finally lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

The whole time, I was in the first sight.

Therefore, at this moment, I can clearly see the subtle expression of the flower girl.

As her fingers tightened more and more, the pain on her face slowly disappeared, and in its place was a shallow smile.

Looking at her gradually dim eyes, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Her eyes were losing their sparkle, but they were as deep as a peaceful pool.

It's just that there is no life in the 'waterhole', and there are two pools of stagnant water.

I stared into her eyes, and my consciousness sank into it uncontrollably until I was completely immersed in it......

In the snow-covered mountain village, there was a loud cry of a baby.

Ignoring the bitter cold, the villagers ran through the wind and snow to tell each other, each with a smile on their faces, celebrating the arrival of a new life in the world.

The picture turns, in the summer grove, a boy of seven or eight years old, with a little girl of four or five years old, looks at a group of children of similar age by the river from a distance, laughing and playing in the water to fish.

The boy looked greedy, rolled his eyes a few times, and found a straw rope out of nowhere, one end tied to the little girl's waist, and the other end tied to a tree.

Then the boy grabbed a frog out of nowhere, tied it to the frog's leg with a thin straw rope, and tied the other end to the girl's wrist.

"Swallow, you play by yourself, brother will catch fish for you."

The little girl pursed her mouth and said 'don't ......' with a crying voice

But before she could finish speaking, the boy was already running towards the river.

There was a sudden rainstorm, and all the children playing in the water climbed ashore and ran home screaming.

The boy was reluctant to let go of the big fish he caught, and was swallowed by the rushing river.

The little girl saw this scene from afar, crying and struggling to break free from the dead knotted straw rope.

Finally, she struggled out, stumbling to the river, despite the scratches from the straw rope. However, by this time, there was no shadow of the boy in the river.

"Smack!"

A slap the size of a puff fan slapped heavily on the girl's face.

The girl was already thin, but she fainted by this slap.

The man who slapped her screamed and cursed to himself: "You broom star! You shouldn't have been born......"

The woman on the side hugged the boy's cold corpse, crying and cursing at the same time: "Dead girl, you killed the pillar...... I should have thrown you into a pit and drowned you...... Why didn't you die...... Ah...... My son...... My heart...... How can you let your mother live......"

From the day the boy drowned, the girl, although she had parents, became a little beggar.

There is no shortage of well-wishers in the villagers, who often give her a small piece of stick bread or a half-pulled sweet potato, but when she turns her back, those people will whisper and even curse loudly, saying that the girl is a broom star and was born to harm others. not only killed the little lady who gave birth to her, but also killed the only seedling of the old Han family, making the old Han family rootless.

In a blink of an eye, the girl had grown to the age of fourteen or fifteen.

On this day, the eldest lady, who had always regarded her as a thorn in her side, pulled out the girl who was shivering with high fever and cold out of the pigsty.

The girl in a semi-comatose state was hastily scrubbed like raw flesh and covered with a patch of patches, but I don't know how many times better than her original clothes.

The girl was carried into the donkey cart, or more precisely, thrown into the back of the cart by her so-called father.

The father and the eldest mother walked back, and said with a smile: This dead girl is still worth a bucket of millet. At the same time, he did not forget to scold her with the most ugly words.

In this way, the girl married into a family in a neighboring village. To be precise, it was a bucket of millet mixed with grass and trees that was exchanged for a god and made a daughter-in-law for the stupid son of a god man.

There are only two fathers and sons in the Shenhan family, although the son is an idiot, but because in that ancient era, both poor and rich believed in ghosts and gods. Therefore, a family of three is living quite well.

But the disaster is not a single line, just when the girl has completely accepted her fate, on this day, the tragedy happened again.

Her husband, a fool in his thirties who had a big snot on his lips all day, slipped into the ditch at the head of the village in order to chase a frog, and when he fished it up, he was already swollen.

One stormy night, the girl woke up from a nightmare hundreds or thousands of times, curled up at the foot of the bed shivering, when the window was suddenly opened from the outside.

In the darkness, a man climbed in through the window.

The girl shouted loudly, but the shouts were completely drowned out by the sound of thunder and rain.

When the wind and rain calmed down, and by the light of the first day, the girl suddenly saw that it was her father-in-law who was lying beside her......