Chapter 686 This is murder
The piece of sweet and sour pork ribs that Bai Shuang gave to Wen Jin lay quietly in her bowl.
What it begins is what it ends.
It’s not that Wen Jin doesn’t dare to eat it.
She just didn't think it was necessary.
Fake is fake after all. No matter how well you pretend to be, it will never be real.
Just like, my mother and sister are standing in front of me now, fine.
But Wen Jin knew better than anyone that her mother was dead.
Her sister also died.
Fictional things are ultimately illusions.
She couldn't convince herself to take the illusion as real.
Her sister noticed that she was in a bad mood and seemed to understand why her expression was always cold and indifferent.
My sister reached out and held Wen Jin’s fingertips.
"Yaoyao, don't be afraid. The scene from more than ten years ago will not happen again."
"My mother and I escaped that time. Now you are more powerful and can protect us better."
"Besides, those bad guys have already confessed their crimes and been executed, especially the instigator, Cheng Yuan, who was chopped into pieces by you personally. Have you forgotten?"
The elder sister looked gentle and guided Wen Jin word by word.
I want Wen Jin to walk out of the shadow of the past.
Wen Jin lowered his eyes.
The shadow of the past was something she could never get rid of.
The reason she has survived to this day is basically due to hatred.
The more this copy made up a beautiful dream for her, the more desolate she felt inside.
The hatred in my heart became stronger.
Why?
Because besides Cheng Yun's death, the others are still at large.
Such a gorgeous copy was like a dream to her.
The clearer the content was, and the closer it was to what she wanted most in her heart, the more it reminded her that it was all fake.
[Ah, what's going on? Stop telling me nonsense and explain it to me. I want to know what happened!]
[Silently +1, can this instance understand something and let us know what happened in the past? Otherwise, they keep talking and talking and I have no idea what they are talking about! ]
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[You bastard, you are trying to make something vague for me here. I have already read the copy. You should explain all the causes and consequences to me clearly. Otherwise, are you waiting for me to decipher them bit by bit? I am a spectator, not a trialer! ]
The audience was cursing and complaining when suddenly a white curtain appeared behind Wen Jin.
Childhood experiences, those painful pasts, flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern.
When Wen Jin was a child, he didn't wear as cool clothes as he does now, and he didn't have a snake wrapped around his hands.
She was fair and clean. Although she was wearing patched clothes, her face and hands were clean.
The eyes are bright too.
But when she was five years old, she developed a high fever without any warning.
The barefoot doctor in the village couldn't cure it no matter what he did.
Some people began to speculate that she might have collided with something.
But even after consulting a fortune teller and drinking the magic water, it was of no use at all.
Wen Jin's grandmother became very impatient.
"You are a liar girl, and you have such a precious disease. Li Yao, you are going to die!"
Grandma cursed and reached out to pinch Wen Jin's face.
Wen Jin's little face instantly turned red and swollen.
Bai Shuang felt very distressed and hurriedly protected Wen Jin behind her.
"Mom, Yaoyao is sick. I'll take her to the county town to see a doctor. Please don't pinch her."
Who would have thought that after hearing this, grandma actually jumped up, picked up a willow branch and hit Bai Shuang and Wen Jin.
"Bah! These two bastards want to go to the county town to find a doctor. The fare to the city is so expensive. They will have to spend money on treatment later. Does she deserve it?!"
"A hen like you who can't lay eggs finally got pregnant, but you gave birth to two money-losing puppies. I told you to throw away that little bitch Li Yao, but you didn't listen and insisted on raising her. Now look, she's grown up just to collect debts!"
"He is so sick that he wants to kill our whole family!"
"I'm going to beat you two bastards to death today!"
The willow branches hit Bai Shuang's body and his arms turned blue instantly.
She was in so much pain that tears came out, but she just protected Wen Jin tightly and didn't let the willow branch hit Wen Jin.
"Wuwuwu, don't hit mom, don't hit your sister!"
"Grandma, don't hit my sister!"
The elder sister, who was only a few years older than Wen Jin, ran over with tears in her eyes. Seeing her sister and mother being beaten, she hugged her grandmother's waist with tears in her eyes.
"I haven't even mentioned you yet, you little bastard, you're the one running along with me!"
Grandma's face was ferocious and she pushed my sister to the ground.
My sister's arm was bleeding.
Bai Shuang was very distressed, but she was a weak and submissive person. Facing such humiliation, she could only cry and say, "Mom, if you want to hit me, why do you hit me? Hit the child!"
"What's wrong with me beating up these two losers? You deserve to be beaten, but these two losers deserve to be beaten even more! Beat them to death!"
Grandma's face was ferocious, and she only thought that if she beat Wen Jin and her sister to death, perhaps next time no girl would dare to be reborn into their family.
By then, she will be able to hold her grandson in her arms!
The more grandma thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.
The force on his hands became stronger.
Only until the neighbors heard the noise and came to persuade her did she reluctantly stop weaving the willow branches.
Then he called Baishuang to cook dinner.
Bai Shuang wiped away her tears.
She has always been a submissive person, so of course she did whatever her mother-in-law said.
The eldest daughter felt sorry for her and helped her cook even though she was so small.
While Bai Shuang was cooking, grandma took advantage of the time to throw Wen Jin, who was so exhausted that he had no strength to speak and whose eyelids were drooping, to the back mountain.
There are wild dogs in the back mountain. When it gets dark, the wild dogs will come out.
A child whose body was so burnt that he didn't even have the strength to speak was thrown in such a place. If he didn't return home by dark, he would basically be dead.
When the audience saw this, they felt their hearts tighten for a moment.
All they could see was Wen Jin's bright and beautiful side. Wen Jin was a master, so of course he wouldn't have the leisure to tell them about his childhood.
All they knew was that Huo Laoliu had a miserable childhood.
Unexpectedly, Wen Jin’s childhood was also like this.
[Fuck, I really want to rush into the screen and strangle this vicious old witch to death! ]
[How abominable! How could you treat a child like this? You knew there were wild dogs on the mountain, but you still left her there. You simply wanted her to die!]
[This is murder! This is murder! ]
[Aren’t the most despicable ones Master Wen’s father and grandfather? These two people clearly saw the old witch carrying Master Wen away, and saw that when she came back, her body and feet were covered with grass and dirt. As a result, the two of them were like blind people and didn’t even ask questions! ]
[A dog that bites never barks! ]
[The old woman is so vicious, it's all because of the connivance of those two scumbags, or even the instigation of those two scumbags! ]