Chapter 77 That little girl in the morning was more cruel than you

Aunt Ru buried Zhou Ying's bloody face in the mud. She was still grinning:

"Hahaha, you deserve it."

Zhou Ying didn't wait for the mustache, and disappointment welled up in her heart. This man was unreliable after all, no matter how nice he said in bed, it was useless.

No one was there at the critical moment.

Boundless hatred surged in her heart.

Hate the cold-blooded Lu family.

She hated the mustache guy who played with her feelings.

Hate all these exiles.

She knew many people were watching.

But no one came forward to help her.

The onlookers even started chatting.

"Zhou Ying is so stupid. Work hard!"

"Fight back."

"You are in trouble, my dear daughter-in-law of the Peng family. Zhou Ying is the police officer's woman."

The rain is getting heavier.

Aunt Ru climbed up from Zhou Ying's body. She grinned:

"The police officer has many women. Who is Zhou Ying?"

After saying that, he kicked Zhou Ying.

Turn around and leave.

Zhou Ying, lying in the mud, opened his eyes and got up.

There was blood mixed with dirt on his face, and a branch was stuck in his face.

She endured the pain and pulled the branch off her face.

Everyone looked like they were enjoying a good show.

Shen Yunyue consciously stayed away from the two people, as neither of them was a good person.

She didn't want to get into trouble.

Zhou Ying rushed over from behind and hugged Aunt Ru.

He bit her ear hard, trying desperately to bite it off.

Aunt Ru screamed in pain, "Ah, ah..."

Wen Jie'er in the room shrank back in fear and ran to the mistress of the Peng family crying:

"Mother, save my mother. Beat the bad guys."

The mistress of the Peng family turned around indifferently and ignored Sister Wen.

outside the house.

Aunt Ru and Zhou Ying both fell to the ground.

Zhou Ying is not as strong as Aunt Ru.

She could only bite her aunt's ears tightly, and was almost fainted from being beaten.

Lu Hu didn't find the mustache.

I didn't see any other police officers either.

He had no choice but to run over and saw his mother being beaten.

The little guy ran over and jumped on Aunt Ru, repeatedly hitting Aunt Ru's face with his little fists.

"Go to hell."

Ru Yi Niang pushed Lu Hu away fiercely.

The onlookers began to cheer them on.

"One more time. Pinch it with your fingers!"

"Bite it with your mouth!"

…

Shen Yunyue saw that in these troubled times, everyone had lost their basic morals.

It seemed like watching a beast fight.

She returned to the house silently, climbed onto the large bunk bed, and remained silent, curled up in her cloak.

Fu Xuanheng seemed to know something.

He silently held Shen Yunyue in his arms and reached out to gently stroke her hair.

"Yunyue, life is cruel."

He knew that if it weren't for Shen Yunyue, his life might be worse than that of a stray dog.

Shen Yunyue, who grew up in the new society, had no time to rest after traveling here before she experienced the confiscation of property and exile.

It is not easy to develop a heart as hard as iron.

Bury your head in Fu Xuanheng's chest and feel the tyrannical aura of the evil villain.

"Fu Xuanheng, if I'm not thinking straight, you can wake me up at any time. Just make sure we're a family."

She hummed a warning.

"Okay." Fu Xuanheng's eyes were full of heartache, and he secretly made up his mind that he would be the one to do the fighting in the future.

It's just that these legs are too useless...

The violent factor in his eyes was running around.

Only by smelling Shen Yunyue's unique fragrance did he manage to suppress the urge to destroy in his heart.

On the window frame above your head.

A peregrine falcon flapped its wings, and a few drops of rain fell.

Fu Xuanheng saw it and smiled, then raised his hand and threw the steamed bun in his hand out of the window.

The peregrine falcon opened its mouth and caught it.

Flap your wings and leave.

Liu Feifei also wanted to go out and watch the fun, but she thought there were too many people gathered in the corridor.

I had to lie on the bed holding my stomach.

Listen carefully to what's happening outside.

Not everyone ran out to watch the fun, but more than half of the people ran out to watch the fun.

Zhou Ying and Aunt Ru were still fighting in the mud.

Lu Hu's fists don't have much strength.

He pulled Aunt Ru's hair back with all his strength. He grinned and yelled:

"I'll beat you to death."

A clump of Aunt Ru's hair was pulled out.

He could only bear the pain and beat Zhou Ying.

Monkey and a few others came out of the kitchen and saw that something seemed wrong outside.

Then I heard everyone shouting and knew there was a fight.

"stop."

The monkey shouted.

Neither of them wanted to stop first.

Monkey and Xiao Liuzi rushed over and pulled them apart. Looking at them again, they no longer looked like human beings.

I can't tell which two they are?

"Who is it?"

The monkey frowned and asked the person next to him.

"Aunt Ru from the Peng family and Zhou Ying from the Lu family. I don't know why they started fighting."

Zhou Ying was supported by Xiao Liuzi and sat down in the corridor. She felt cold all over.

I felt something was not right.

She reached out and pulled Xiao Liuzi's sleeve and begged:

"Officer, please call me Officer with a mustache for me."

"He has just ridden out."

Xiao Liuzi only knew that several of the officers were not there.

Zhou Ying's vision went dark. "Help me find a doctor?"

"It's raining so hard and it's getting late. Where can I find a doctor?

Why don't you think before you fight?"

Zhou Ying leaned her head against the pillar, and Lu Hu ran over with tears and snot streaming down his face.

"Mom, don't sleep."

Isn’t Aunt Ru any better?

She knew that as long as she fell, someone would definitely bully her sister Wen.

It is impossible for the mistress of the Peng family to raise her sister Wen.

She bit her tongue to wake herself up and stumbled towards the kitchen.

There is a small house next to it.

The hunchbacked old man was feeding poison to the lying woman. "Xiangling, your enemy has gone to the kitchen."

"Master, please save them for me. It's not good for them to live.

What a pity it would be to die!

I want to watch them fight all the way, and then torture Sister Ru myself to avenge her. That would be fun."

Xiangling looked towards the ceiling blankly.

After saying these words, she closed her eyes.

Her fingers were placed in a jar.

There were long, thin worms in the jar biting her.

Crawling into her body through the wound.

Settle down in it.

And give birth to a few little bugs by the way.

Xiangling quickly curled up, resting her head on her knees and groaning softly in pain.

The old man was hunched over with a strange grin on his face.

"Good children, don't torment her like this. She provides you with nutrients so that you can grow up safely."

He stretched out his dry fingers and gently stroked Xiangling's face.

Xiangling looked at the pair of hands that looked like dry branches in fascination.

"Master, save them."

"Hey, kind-hearted child. That little girl this morning was even more cruel than you. If she had become my apprentice.

This world... hehehe..."

Think of this.

The hunchbacked old man picked up a black cloak and put it on. He opened the creaking wooden door and walked out.

He could only drag one leg forward in the mud.

Slowly walked towards the kitchen.

There was no one else in the kitchen except Zhou Ying who was begging at the door.

Everyone else was busy and the food was ready.

Ah Si, Ying Feng and Shen Ci Tong are here.

Yingfeng sniffed.

He looked warily at the old man in black robe who was walking towards him.

He lowered his voice and said to Ah Si:

"Fourth brother, there's something strange about this guy. Let's stay away from him and keep an eye on the food."

Ah Si also noticed it, sensing a dangerous aura, just as if he had encountered a wild beast in the woods.

"Let's carry the pork and steamed buns over first."

Ah Si didn't want to stay in the kitchen anymore.

"OK."

Shen Citong didn't know what was going on. He only knew that it was right to listen to Ah Si.

He then avoided the moving old man in black robe while carrying a basket of steamed buns.

Ah Si and Ying Feng each carried a bucket of bone soup.

One of them was holding a large wooden basin.

Inside the wooden basin was wild boar meat stewed with mushrooms and sweet potatoes.

Three people entered the house carrying steamed buns and vegetables.

The people in the room were all envious, some were licking their fingers, and some children were crying and shouting:

"Give me some meat."

"I want to eat meat, too. I want to eat steamed buns."

Everyone in the Shen family gathered around the kang and automatically blocked out other people's voices.

The He family also brought their food over one after another.

The escorts also brought it over. Even though the escort leader was not there, the others still had to eat.

The presence of these two companies will naturally attract some attention.

More people still looked at the Shen family.

The Shen family is small, and they think they are easy to bully.

"Mrs. Shen, please give me something to eat. Let the child have a taste." A woman came over with a three or four-year-old child in her arms.

Mo Yiran couldn't bear it.

He picked up a piece of pork and was about to turn around when Fu Xuanheng called him.

"Mom, can you feed so many people?"

“I only give this child…”

"There are dozens of children in the room. One bite each, what are we going to eat? You give it to us today, but do you want more tomorrow?"

The day after tomorrow? And every day thereafter?"

Mo Yiran was speechless after hearing what Fu Xuanheng said. After a while, he stammered:

"I think this is the only time."

Shen Yunyue took a bite of the mushroom and looked at Mo Yiran silently, "Mom, just give it to me this time. If I don't give it to you again, I'll be a sinner."

"I'm sorry, I just feel sorry for the child."

Fu Xuanting's eyes rolled around. She had just seen Lu Hu's mother being beaten, and she was so scared that she couldn't recover.

It's so scary.

She didn't dare to say anything, but just ate the steamed buns and meat with big mouthfuls, feeling lucky that her mother still thought of her before her death.