Why don't you just die?



In a small mountain village, surrounded by mountains on all sides, a great river flows quietly from the depths of the mountains, nurturing the villages downstream and countless creatures...

Yanjiawan gets its name from the sharp bend in the river that flows through it. Yanjiawan is a very poor and remote village with only forty or fifty households. The people here work at sunrise and rest at sunset, generation after generation living in this village. Regardless of changing dynasties or exorbitant taxes, they simply thrive along this great river, like a peaceful paradise untouched by the world…

Yan Hunlan, a scoundrel from Yanjiawan, often steals chickens and dogs in the village and harasses young women and wives. He is a shameless rogue.

Yan Hunlan was now standing in his three dilapidated thatched huts, rubbing his hands excitedly. Several old women were bustling in and out of the huts, and there was also the painful sound of a woman about to give birth.

"God, please let my Yan family have a continuation of the family line, okay? I'll buy you pigs and sheep to offer as sacrifices!" After saying this, Yan Hunlan knelt down next to his dilapidated thatched hut and began to kowtow repeatedly. He had finally managed to seduce a wife, but this woman's womb was just not cooperating. She had already given birth to three children, but still no boys.

After his first daughter was born, Yan Hunlan picked up his own daughter, grabbed her by the neck, and strangled her to death!

When the second child was born, it was also a daughter. Yan Hunlan rushed in, snatched the child from his wife's arms, and threw her into the latrine. Hearing the child still crying, he grabbed a handful of quicklime from his house and shoved it into the girl's mouth...

After the third child was born, it turned out to be another daughter. Enraged, Yan Hunlan didn't care that his wife had just given birth. He punched and kicked her, then snatched the child from her hands, held her upside down, and threw her into the river with all his might!

"What? You're so desperate for a son? Someone like you should be grateful you got a daughter, and you want a son too? You want a child without an anus? Give it a rest, don't let the child you give birth to suffer the consequences!" The neighbor next door looked at Yan Hunlan and mocked him mercilessly.

Yan Hunlan merely glanced at him coldly, then continued to sincerely pray to the heavens.

With a baby's cry, a living little life was born into this world. Yan Hunlan suddenly jumped up from the ground and charged into his room like a mad bull.

"What are you doing?" Yan Hunlan entered the house and saw his woman's extremely haggard face. She was holding a child in one arm and a pair of scissors in the other, the sharp tips of which were pointed at her throat!

"If you want me to die like you did last time when you killed my daughter, then I'll die with her!" the woman said breathlessly, her haggard face revealing a resolute determination. She meant what she said!

"Hmph! So what if she's dead? I'll just find another woman who can bear me a son!" Yan Hunlan said nonchalantly, then slowly approached the bedside, preparing to snatch the scissors from the woman when she wasn't paying attention and kill the worthless woman in her arms!

"Don't come any closer, or I'll kill myself right now!" With that, the woman plunged the scissors into her own neck without hesitation! Blood gushed from the tips of the scissors!

"Are you fucking crazy?" Yan Hunlan quickly stopped in his tracks, afraid that this crazy woman might accidentally pierce him through in a fit of rage!

“Yan Hunlan, you’re destined to be childless. Just accept it. After all the things you’ve done that have brought you retribution, it’s already a great favor from God to give you a son or daughter. Don’t be ungrateful!” the midwife next to her said.

"That's right, if you really give birth to a son, then God is truly blind. Alright, we've done what we could. You two can handle your own affairs. I need to go home and cook!" After the midwives finished delivering the baby, they all left one after another.

Although they said they were leaving, they were actually not far away, watching Yan Hunlan and his woman, surrounded by countless villagers ready to watch the drama unfold.

Yan Hunlan never expected that the woman who had long been his punching bag would suddenly be so ruthless, daring to stab him with scissors for a worthless woman.

"Okay, okay, I'll leave right away. Can you put down the scissors first?" Yan Hunlan retreated to the door.

The woman didn't speak, but simply pushed the scissors stuck in her neck a little further! Seeing this, Yan Hunlan was so frightened that he left his dilapidated hut and sat on a large rock not far away, feeling extremely depressed!

"Hehe, I never thought our Yan Hunlan would be afraid of his wife, hahaha... He even calls himself a man, what a jerk! He can't even control his own woman. He might as well just squat down and pee from now on, hahaha..." Several old bachelors in the village started mocking Yan Hunlan when they saw this, hoping he would rush back and beat up his woman so they could pretend to mediate and take advantage of her.

"Damn it!" At first, Yan Hunlan didn't care about these annoying flies at all, but as these people talked more and more outrageously, Yan Hunlan simply grabbed a stick next to him and chased them away...

However, these old bachelors were no good either. Although Yan Hunlan was a skilled fighter, he couldn't withstand the sheer number of these old bachelors. Before long, Yan Hunlan returned looking disheveled. When he got back to his dilapidated thatched hut, he found that his woman was gone!

Yan Hunlan panicked! The woman he had finally managed to seduce was now gone. If he wanted to find her again in his lifetime, it would be a pipe dream. Everyone in the surrounding villages knew him as Yan Hunlan. People called him Yan Hunlan to his face, but behind his back they called him Yan the Scoundrel.

If I hadn't used despicable means to win this woman back, I would be just like those old bachelors, with no one respecting me at all!

Yan Hunlan searched his house inside and out, but couldn't find the woman anywhere. A chill ran through him; he was truly doomed. Before, he had a woman, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart. He thought that having a woman meant having an heir, which made him a cut above those old bachelors. But now that his woman was gone, he was about to become like those old bachelors, with no descendants left.

"Are you really sure? You want me to adopt this child?" An old man with a youthful face and white hair looked at the haggard woman kneeling in front of him. Judging from her appearance, the woman had just given birth and rushed here. There was a shocking wound on her neck, and the blood had stained her very thin clothes.

"Yes, I'm willing. I'll do anything to help her live!" The woman looked up, her face full of pleading.

"Alas, what a tragic fate! Fine, I can raise the child, but this child will have absolutely no connection with you afterward! It will be as if you never gave birth to this child, and this child will not come to acknowledge you when it grows up! You should think it over carefully!" the old man said.

"Okay, I won't set foot here again!" The woman's eyes were filled with tears as she reluctantly stroked the little girl's cheek. The little girl's hand tightly gripped the woman's little finger, as if she knew her mother was going to abandon her.

The gates of the Taoist temple were already tightly shut. The woman staggered away, looking back every few steps, and then came to the riverbank, where she burst into tears...

"Yan Hunlan, what the hell are you standing there for? Your woman is about to drown herself in the river, and what the hell are you doing standing there like an idiot? Hurry up and pull her back!" A man rushed up to Yan Hunlan and yelled.

When Yan Hunlan heard that his woman was going to drown herself, he was so frightened that he scrambled to the riverbank.

"Tsk tsk tsk, poor woman. Sigh, she could have married into a good family, but this scoundrel ruined her. Sigh... it's really heartbreaking to see her like this now."

"Exactly. It would be good if this woman's family could help her, but they feel that their daughter has done something so shameful. They wish they had never had this daughter."

"That bastard Yan is a real piece of work. He ruined that girl and then bragged about it everywhere. In the end, he forced that girl to marry him. God really has no eyes. Why didn't a lightning bolt strike this kind of bastard down with him?!"

The crowd stood not far away, discussing amongst themselves, when they saw Yan Hunlan's woman wailing loudly by the river. Countless people felt sorry and pity upon hearing the woman's cries, but these were just feelings of pity and pity.

Yan Hunlan rushed to the riverbank like his pants were on fire, and saw his woman crying heartbrokenly by the river. Their newborn child was nowhere to be found. Yan Hunlan breathed a slight sigh of relief, then went to his woman's side, grabbed her arm, lifted her up, and dragged her back. Seeing that there was no more excitement to be had, the crowd all dispersed...

Yan Hunlan dragged the woman back home. The woman collapsed to the ground, limp and lifeless. Yan Hunlan was furious and prepared to kick her, but seeing the woman's lifeless eyes, which seemed to reflect the desolation of all things, Yan Hunlan could only curse her and leave the dilapidated hut...

Night slowly descended, and the dilapidated thatched house was deathly silent, a world apart from the homes where smoke curled from chimneys, and the houses were noisy, with adults scolding children and children crying.

Yan Hunlan stumbled home, drunk. He'd barely entered the house when something tripped him up. Cursing, he got up and kicked the thing that'd caused him to fall twice. Confused that it was soft, he fumbled around on the floor, only to discover that he'd tripped over a person! The person was ice-cold! Completely devoid of body temperature, Yan Hunlan's drunkenness instantly vanished. With all his might, he managed to lift the woman several times before finally managing to do so. He staggered outside, howling all the while…

The warm firelight shone on the woman lying on the hay, making her pale face look even more haggard than before.

The aroma of medicine filled the room. Yan Hunlan, wrapped in his clothes, squatted by the fire, staring blankly at the woman on the hay. He really liked this woman. He thought that if he got her, she would be like the woman in the books his teacher wrote about, living happily ever after, a perfect couple. But he never expected that he, who couldn't even support himself, would suddenly have another mouth to feed, and then face the hardship of having nothing to eat.

He had stolen, robbed, and lied for food, even taking candy from a three-year-old. But every time he happily brought it back to her, she was never happy. She never praised him or said anything to make him happy when he gave her food.

What was I doing all this for? Wasn't it all for her? I don't know how many times I was beaten and slapped while I was stealing, but I still gave her my best. And what did she do? When people blocked me at the door and yelled at me, she just watched coldly and didn't say a word in my defense. Could it be that she couldn't feel my feelings for her?

"I'm telling you, Yan Hunlan, you're a married man now, but look at all the married people in our village, who else does what you do all day, wandering around aimlessly? Look at yourself, not only are you suffering, but you're also dragging others down with you. What kind of karma have you created?" An old man began to berate Yan Hunlan while cleaning the wound on the woman's neck.

“I’m not like those peasants! I’m someone who’s going to do great things! How could I be like them? I want to…” Yan Hunlan stood up and said emotionally.

"Hahaha... Doing something big? What big thing? You can't even support your own woman, what big thing are you talking about? Stealing chickens and dogs all day long, is that your big thing? You're not a kid anymore! You're idle all day long. If you don't want to farm, then you can go fishing! You think these things are too lowly and not good enough for you, right? What do you want to do?"

"I need to do..." Yes, what exactly do I need to do? Only then will this woman look at me with a second glance and willingly follow me? But what can I do in this remote and impoverished place? It feels like this place is a cage, trapping me here and leaving me with no way to use my abilities.

"Therefore, Heaven bestows great responsibilities upon those who are destined for greatness. Even if you are destined for great things in the future, what will you be like when that day comes? Will you steal chickens and dogs? Will you drink and act crazy? Or will you only take your anger out on your woman?" The old man's words were piercing to the heart.

"I, I..." Yan Hunlan was speechless for a moment. What big thing was he supposed to do? How was he supposed to do it? What was he supposed to do? He only knew that he was supposed to do something big, but he didn't even know what he was supposed to do. Wasn't that utterly ridiculous? This wasn't the first time Yan Hunlan had felt this confused, but every time he thought about it, he felt extremely agitated.

"I've snatched this person back from the jaws of death for you. How you walk your path from now on is your own business. But let me give you a piece of advice: don't always indulge in your fantasies. Everyone feels special, superior, and unique, but in other people's eyes, you're just an ordinary person! Someone like you isn't even worthy of being called an ordinary person! Take your woman and get out!" The old man finished speaking and rudely tried to drive Yan Hunlan away. Yan Hunlan stared intently at the old man, desperately wanting to punch this old geezer, but looking at the woman sleeping on the hay, he held back…

The woman lay listlessly in the dilapidated thatched hut, dappled sunlight filtering through the run-down roof onto her bruised and battered body. The sunlight betrayed the bestiality and debauchery of the previous night. Naked and sprawled on the straw mat, tears silently streamed down her face, soaking into the hay…

Yan Hunlan was still thinking about how to do something big all day long, while continuing to steal and do nothing, but every time he took the best of himself and gave it to his woman.

The woman gradually regained her strength and began to take care of herself. She started to gather the few tools she had at home, then went to the long-abandoned fields, lit a fire to burn away the weeds, and began to prepare to plant some things in the fields...

Yan Hunlan felt a pang of sadness seeing the woman busy with farm work all day long. He had brought her here to give her a happy home, but seeing his dream goddess dressed in coarse clothes and doing what he considered lowly farm work made him very uncomfortable. However, despite his discomfort, he had no other choice but to let the woman live a simple life for now, until he accomplished his great goal and they could live happily ever after as a divine couple.

The woman worked tirelessly from dawn till dusk, but Yan Hunlan remained unchanged. Gradually, Yan Hunlan's sense of indebtedness towards this woman transformed into the mindset that she should act the way she should.

Looking at the golden grains in the field that her hard work had transformed into, the woman finally smiled from the bottom of her heart, a smile as radiant as if she were a celestial being descended to earth.

The woman actually couldn't resist going to the Taoist temple to see her children several times, but each time she got halfway there, she would remember the scene of Yan Hunlan, that beast, killing her three children, and she would come back crying.

Now she's pregnant with that bastard's child again, and she'll be due in three or four months. So she needs to harvest the crops in the fields as soon as possible. She can't count on that bastard at home anymore.

Just as the woman was about to reap the rewards of her labor, a person suddenly ran towards her in a panic.

"Yan family daughter-in-law, your husband is going to give away all the crops you planted! You'd better go and see!" The woman said breathlessly to the woman who was still preparing farm tools.

Upon hearing this, the woman's hopeful face immediately darkened. She then stood up, grabbed a sharp sickle from inside the house, and went to her field.

Not far away, Yan Hunlan and a group of cronies stumbled and pointed at each other on the ridge of the field, looking as if they were commanding an army to fight the enemy.

As the woman with a sickle walked over with a cold expression, the crowd sneered disdainfully.

"Hehehe, look how sensible my sister-in-law is. She knows that our eldest brother gave us this grain, so she even brought us sickles. Hehehe..." A man, whether genuinely drunk or pretending, said with a smile.

"What are you doing here? Go back! This is none of your business! Go back!" Yan Hunlan, supported by two people, looked at his woman and said indistinctly.

The woman remained silent, coldly observing the group of men, her hands gripping the sickle, veins bulging.

"Hey, Brother Yan, it seems like your sister-in-law doesn't want to give us this grain. Who's in charge here, you or your sister-in-law? If it's your sister-in-law, then we're leaving. We even said we'd follow you, Brother Yan, to do great things and stick with you!" a man said sarcastically.

"Who said I don't have the final say? Who said that? I'm a man of my word! Who said that? You all take it! I want to see who dares to say no!" Yan Hunlan said, his purplish-red neck stiff.

"Alright, brothers, since Brother Yan has spoken, we might as well obey. Let's start grabbing!" A man, as if injected with chicken blood, brandished a sickle he had prepared beforehand and rushed into the golden rice field. The others behind him pounced on the golden rice field like hungry wolves, showing no signs of drunkenness whatsoever...

The woman's eyes were bloodshot as she watched these people harvest the fruits of her hard work. At first, the men were a little intimidated by the aggressive woman, but seeing her standing there motionless, letting them take what they wanted, they felt incredibly pleased.

The woman gripped a sickle, looking at Yan Hunlan lying on the ground, still babbling incoherently. She raised her foot and stomped on Yan Hunlan's face, one step at a time! Yan Hunlan screamed like a pig being slaughtered as he was being stomped on.

Seeing the couple fighting, no one had any intention of intervening; they continued to reap the benefits that came without any effort.

The woman, panting, looked at Yan Hunlan, whose head had been turned into a pig's head, then grabbed her sickle and went down to her field. The men who were scrambling for rice thought that this woman was going to rob them with them, so they quickened their pace, leaving behind a mess of unharvested land...

A woman approached a man with a sickle. As the woman drew near, the man smiled smugly at her. The woman smiled back, then swung the sickle and slashed at the man's hands, back, face, and chest.

This startled the men, who all stopped and stared blankly at their fallen companion, who lay on the ground, unsure whether he was dead or alive, and the woman covered in blood.

The woman, still smiling, gripped the sickle in her hand and walked towards the other man! The man shuddered instantly, threw down the sickle, let out a strange cry, and fled in panic!

"Yan family daughter-in-law, are you out of your mind? It's just a little bit of rice from your family, is it really necessary to make such a fuss? Do you think we're afraid of you just because you're like this? You only have one sickle! We have six or seven here, do you think you can cut down a few?" a man cursed.

The woman remained silent, her pregnant belly protruding, and walked step by step toward the men. Some of the men were intimidated by the murderous aura emanating from her and ran away immediately, realizing they were in the wrong to begin with.

There was only one man left, and he was the mastermind behind this whole thing. If he were to leave now, he would be very unwilling. Besides, if a grown man like him was scared away by a woman, how could he ever hold his head up in the village again?

"Get out of my way! I don't want to fight with women. I cut these myself, and I'm taking them all. You'd better not mess with me, or I'll make sure you and your unborn child die!" The man said to the woman with a sinister look.

The woman didn't speak, but just stared coldly at the man, refusing to move aside.

"I'll teach you a lesson for being so shameless!" the man cursed, reaching out to shove the woman. The woman quickly blocked his hand and swung the sickle she was holding at his neck.

The man panicked and pulled his head back, but the woman's sickle sliced ​​open a layer of skin on his scalp! Blood immediately flowed down the man's face.

"You son of a bitch, you really dare to cut me? I'll kill you today!" The man was furious. Ignoring the blood streaming down his head that was blurring his vision, he started hacking at the woman wildly!

The woman was equally fierce. The two stood still and began hacking at each other in the ravaged rice paddy! The man clutched his bleeding neck and knelt before the woman, who was also covered in blood, her body riddled with wounds, and a dozen gruesome gashes on her abdomen! Her intestines dangled into the golden rice paddy…

Yan Hunlan was woken up by a bucket of cold water. After waking up, he was immediately vomiting because of a very strong and nauseating smell of blood.

Then came a series of crying and arguing sounds. The scene was extremely chaotic. Someone shouted, "Yan Hundan is awake!" Yan Hundan was immediately surrounded by a group of people, some of whom punched and kicked him, while others scratched his face...

Yan Hunlan stared blankly at the men and women, not knowing what was happening. He felt a piercing pain in the back of his head. These people were ganging up on him, and he felt like his head was about to explode!

"Have you made enough noise?! Get out of my way!" At this moment, a very authoritative voice boomed like thunder, instantly silencing the noisy scene to the point of being completely silent.

Yan Hunlan only now realized that he was standing in his own rice paddy, and not far away there were three pools of bloody stuff, and the nauseating smell of blood was coming from those three pools of bloody stuff.

Two of them were clearly corpses, but the other was completely unrecognizable as a human! It was just a pile of minced flesh!

"Yan Hunlan! What exactly happened?" The respected elder of the village had arrived and asked Yan Hunlan.

"What's going on? What does this have to do with me?" Yan Hunlan looked around at the people with a complete blank in his mind.

“You two are so heartless! You tricked us into coming here under the pretense of drinking, saying that your rice would be given to us. But when we came to your rice field to harvest, your wife grabbed a sickle and started hacking at us without saying a word. Look, your wife killed Qiu Baoqiong and Mao Danteng on the spot. If we hadn’t run fast, we would have been killed by your wife too!”

"My wife? Chop someone up? When did I ever say I'd give you my family's rice? Don't talk nonsense!" Yan Hunlan suddenly remembered that he had said that before he blacked out. Now he looked around nervously, trying to find where his woman was watching him.

"You damned Yan, now you're denying it? If you hadn't spoken up, would we have dared to come to your house to harvest your rice? Now that your wife has killed two people, what are you going to do about it?" A man rushed over and grabbed Yan Hunlan by the collar, shouting.

"My wife? She killed two men?" Yan Hunlan's mind was still blank. He never expected that such a seemingly weak woman could have killed two men. He didn't even know where his wife was or whether she was dead or alive!

"Hmph! I originally wanted your wife to pay for her murder, but she's already dead. However, we need to handle her body. Otherwise, you'd better bring my husband back to life and give him back his man, you damned bastard!" A woman lunged at Yan Hunlan, grabbed his hair, and started scratching his face!

And so, under the pull of the families of the two deceased, Yan Hunlan's wife, who had been chopped into mincemeat with all sorts of sharp weapons in their rage, was all put into sacks and disappeared somewhere!

When these people left, Yan Hunlan was dressed in rags, his face bruised and swollen, covered in wounds, and he had no idea what had happened to his woman.

What was once a golden rice field is now a mess. The golden rice field has been trampled beyond recognition. Yan Hunlan still doesn't understand how his woman could be so powerful, even more ruthless than him. He thinks he can only talk big, and he really doesn't dare to use a knife when asked to.

My woman is pregnant! By the way, my woman is pregnant, where did they take her?

"You still have the nerve to come here? Why don't you just die? You're worse than an animal, you piece of trash! My medicine is for humans, not for you, you piece of rotten mud! Get out! Don't stay here! I'm afraid I'll lose control and beat you to death!" The old doctor in the village, seeing Yan Hunlan's inhuman appearance, dragged out his usual medicine-cutting knife!

"I came here to ask if they have sent my wife here for treatment?" Yan Hunlan looked at the old doctor, knowing that he was now truly hated by everyone.

"You don't even know what's going on? How am I supposed to save someone who's already been chopped into mincemeat? I'm not a god! They've already decided what to do with your woman's body, and you're still here looking for her? If you're still a man, if you're still a man who can pee standing up, go and snatch your woman back, and give her a proper burial! No money? I'll pay for it! Now get out of here right now!" The old doctor's face was contorted with rage!

Yan Hunlan wandered aimlessly through the village. Everyone looked at him like he was a stray dog, and some even spat at him. He had given away the rice that his wife had worked so hard to grow, and she was pregnant. What kind of man was he?

Yan Hunlan was cursed and scorned by the villagers all the way back to his dilapidated thatched house, where he was now all alone.

"To go or not to go?" Yan Hunlan was still hesitant. If he went, there would be so many people, and he would be all alone. What if he got beaten to death by them?

"Mommy, Mommy, look here, there's someone, looks like a beggar." In his drowsy state, Yan Hunlan heard a very childish voice beside him.

Yan Hunlan opened his eyes groggily and saw a very cute little girl squatting in front of him.

"I told you not to wander around, why did you come here?" A woman's voice rang out from behind. The woman's voice sounded very familiar, but Yan Hunlan just couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

"I'm sorry to bother you. The child is just being silly, please don't take it seriously!" the woman said apologetically to Yan Hunlan.

"N-nothing...it's nothing..." Yan Hunlan looked at the woman who was also holding the hands of two little girls. The woman's face felt so familiar, so close, but he just couldn't remember what his relationship with her was.

"Let's go," the woman said, leading the little girl who was squatting beside her away.

Yan Hunlan watched the woman's back as she turned away, and felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if something had ripped a piece of his flesh out of him!

"Don't go!" Yan Hunlan shouted involuntarily, not even knowing why the words had just slipped out.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" The woman turned around and looked at Yan Hunlan with a puzzled expression.

"No... nothing..." Yan Hunlan dared not look the woman in the eye.

"Mommy, can I not go home? I'm scared! I want to stay with this uncle," the little girl who had been squatting next to Yan Hunlan said timidly, looking up at the woman.

"Mommy, we don't want to go back either. Daddy could kill us at any time. Daddy doesn't like us at all. He only likes boys, not girls. Uncle, do you like boys or girls?" Suddenly, the little girl turned her head and asked Yan Hunlan.

"I...I..." Yan Hunlan didn't know how to answer for a moment; the woman seemed to be waiting for his answer as well.

"It seems Uncle doesn't like us girls either. Uncle, can you save us? Our dad is going to kill us! Our dad is a big bad guy," the little girl said, grabbing Yan Hunlan's hand.

Yan Hunlan shivered as his hands were chilled by the little girl's hands, which were as cold as ice in the dead of winter.

"I, I..." Yan Hunlan really didn't know how to answer for a moment. Seeing the three little girls looking so pitiful, with tears on their tender faces, a chord in his heart was plucked.

"Alright, let's not make things difficult for Uncle. Let's go home." The woman came over and tried to pull the little girl away, but the little girl refused to go.

The woman got angry and grabbed the little girl, trying to leave. The little girl clung tightly to Yan Hunlan's hand and wouldn't let go.

"Pfft..." Yan Hunlan looked at his two little hands, which had been torn off, still tightly gripping him, and was somewhat surprised.

The little girl was still crying, but there was no blood flowing from the torn part; only the skin and flesh that had begun to turn green.

"Daddy, Daddy, I'm a very good girl too, why don't you want us?" Another little girl came to Yan Hunlan's side, pulling on his arm as she asked, spewing out bits of quicklime as she spoke!

"Daddy, Daddy, why don't you like girls?" Another little girl had an exaggerated dent on her head, and an eyeball had popped out, swinging back and forth on her tender, grayish-white face in a very creepy way.

"Daddy, Daddy, we are all your daughters, why don't you want us? We are really good, we will be good." Another little girl came to Yan Hunlan's side, her little head drooping on her chest, and she walked towards Yan Hunlan step by step in a very strange way.

Yan Hunlan now understands that these three little girls are his own flesh and blood whom he killed in his evil deeds, and now they have come to collect their debt!

When Yan Hunlan looked at the woman again, she was covered in blood, as if she were wearing a blood-soaked garment. Her black hair covered her face, and she held a sickle in her hand, coldly watching Yan Hunlan from a distance!

"Daddy, Daddy, why don't you want us? Why did you kill us? We finally got reincarnated, and before we even saw this world, you killed us! We're not reconciled!?" The three little girls' voices grew increasingly shrill, piercing Yan Hunlan's eardrums and then penetrating his brain like needles stabbing his head!

"Ah... don't come any closer!" Yan Hunlan screamed and jumped up, trying his best to shake off the three little girls clinging to him.

After Yan Hunlan had been frantically busy for a while, he realized that he had fallen asleep in the dilapidated thatched house at some point. He had vaguely returned from the old doctor's house in the evening, and it was already noon!

It turned out to be a nightmare. Yan Hunlan breathed a sigh of relief, but he could still feel the voices of the three little girls echoing around him!

Yan Hunlan prepared to change his clothes, which were now covered in tattered rags. But as soon as he took off his clothes, his heart, which had been at ease, jumped again!

His body was covered in dense bruises. These bruises were not caused by those people, because they looked like tiny handprints. The bruises were dark blue-black, and they were all over his body...

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