We must take better care of her!
That night, Shen Siyue waited until midnight, and when she heard that Old Lady Wang had fallen asleep, she quietly got up, put on her cotton jacket, went to the firewood shed, and brought the sickle used for chopping wood into the house.
He pointed the blade at Old Lady Wang's neck, and deliberately muttered, "Wang Cuifen, give me your life, Wang Cuifen, give me your life!"
Old Mrs. Wang, who was sleeping in a daze, was woken up. She turned around and saw a man with disheveled hair standing beside the kang. She was so scared that she almost lost her soul.
Then she felt something cold touching her face.
"ah......"
A scream echoed throughout the small east room.
This scream almost frightened Li Xiang and Shen Chunshu who were standing next to them.
Chen Xiashu, without even putting on his clothes, jumped down in panic and hurriedly lit the kerosene lamp.
He kept asking: "What's the matter?"
Then I saw Shen Siyue put the sickle on Old Lady Wang’s neck, as if she could bleed her at any time.
Li Xiang trembled and asked Chen Xiashu: "As the head of the family, what should I do?"
Chen Xiashu watched the sickle swinging around the old lady's head, and was so scared that the kerosene lamp in his hand kept shaking.
She trembled and whispered to Old Lady Wang to stop talking, handed the kerosene lamp to Li Xiang, and then whispered to the trembling Old Lady Wang: "Mom, don't move!"
At this time, Old Mrs. Wang was so frightened that her whole body was shaking like a sieve, her heart was beating in her throat, and a hot current was surging out of her quilt.
Is this the King of Hell sending a little devil to take her away?
But she hasn't lived enough!
"Oh God, please let me go, please let me go, I beg you..." Old Mrs. Wang kept repeating words begging for mercy in her heart.
On the other side, Shen Xiashu slowly approached Shen Siyue, stretched out his hands and gently pried her hands apart.
Shen Siyue slowly turned her head and looked at Shen Xiashu.
The long, messy hair blocked most of Shen Siyue’s face, and the light in the room flickered, making it look even more eerie and terrifying.
Chen Xiashu was so frightened that he withdrew his hand, and only dared to continue his action when Chen Siyue slowly turned her head away.
At this time, Shen Siyue clenched her teeth, trying hard to hold back her laughter, and kept muttering: "The time has come, give me your life, give me your life..."
He became more and more excited as he spoke, and suddenly he raised the sickle in his hand and made a downward chopping gesture, as if he was about to separate Old Lady Wang's head from her.
Old Mrs. Wang stared with her eyes wide open as the sickle got closer and closer to her head. She couldn't breathe and fainted.
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