"Damn it, why can't this little bastard's body be burned?!"
"How would I know? I told you, if you don't want to keep him, just give him away. Who told you to kill him?!"
The exasperated man and the slightly frightened woman turned their backs to Dingxiang. They were so focused on looking at the unresponsive body in the flames that they didn't notice anyone behind them.
"Well, if he dies with his eyes open and turns into a ghost, what do you want me to do?"
The woman snorted coldly: "With his tiny body, even if he turns into a ghost, I can still kill him again. What do you have to be afraid of?"
"Mom has already told you that if you want a child, I will give birth to one for you. Don't blame me for being cruel."
The man had a constipated expression on his face, but remained silent.
Dingxiang and her cousin almost vomited when they heard these words.
"I will kill you!" Dingxiang pounced and pushed Sun Xiaohua, who was still talking arrogantly, onto the fire.
"Ah!" Sun Xiaohua supported her hands on the fire, and the pain of being burned made her scream.
Sun Minghui was frightened by this sudden scene and turned around quickly. When he saw that it was Dingxiang, he stood in front of Dingxiang to block her view.
Sun Xiaohua, who was pushed onto the fire by Dingxiang, stood up and wailed.
This is a garbage dump. There is not much else here, but plastic bags are the most common.
As luck would have it, Dingxiang pushed her and her hands and legs were stuck with the half-burned plastic bags.
The feeling is indescribable, it's just excruciating pain.
Sun Xiaohua rolled to the side, stood up and kept rubbing herself in the mud.
She tried to use mud to get the piles of garbage off her hands and legs.
Sun Minghui didn't care about the embarrassed Sun Xiaohua. He looked at Dingxiang in shock and questioned her.
"Why are you running back here when you're not at home with the kids?!"
"Look at what you did to Mom after pushing her down. Dingxiang, do you want to die?!"
Looking at Sun Minghui who was blocking her view and questioning and yelling at her loudly, Dingxiang raised her hand and slapped him twice.
"Sun Minghui! It's you and your mother who want to die!"
Sun Minghui, who was caught off guard and slapped twice, raised his hands in anger: "Who taught you to talk like that? I'll beat you to death!"
"I taught her that! I'll see if you can touch my daughter!"
Ding Xiang's father Ding Zhiguo stepped forward and stared at Sun Minghui.
It was only then that Sun Minghui discovered that Dingxiang had brought a number of people with her.
Her parents and some familiar faces were there, and there were even police officers behind them?!
This discovery made Sun Minghui feel like he was falling into an ice cellar. Did Dingxiang know something?
Ding Zhiguo looked at the sanctimonious Sun Minghui and kicked him directly.
Sun Minghui was kicked back two steps and almost fell into the fire.
Dingxiang stared at the tiny body on the fire. It was so small, really so small, even smaller than the one in her dream.
"Baby, mommy is coming, mommy is coming!"
Dingxiang cried and was about to go forward to reach her son's body, but Ding Zhiguo grabbed her.
"Xiangxiang, it will burn you!"
"No, my son is lying there, I want to pick him up!"
Ding Xiang kept struggling: "Dad, Dad, please let me go, my baby is waiting for me, he is waiting for me to hold him!"
Ding Zhiguo held back his tears and asked his wife to hold Ding Xiang together with him.
They saw it, they saw it!
Their own grandson, whom they had never met, was so tiny that he was lying on the dirty garbage dump and was being burned by the fire!
The police and relatives standing by wiped away their tears silently; they also saw that tiny body.
Although I don't know why the fire didn't burn him, it was heartbreaking to see the little one surrounded by flames.
Sun Minghui saw that the situation was not good and thought that Dingxiang must have known the truth.
Even Sun Xiaohua, who had been wailing beside her, was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
Why cloves?
The two men looked at each other and wanted to take advantage of the chaotic situation to leave, but how could the police who had been keeping an eye on them let them go? Just as they were about to leave, they stood beside them, blocking their escape route.
Just as Dingxiang was crying and struggling to hold her son's body, the little body actually flew towards her.
Ding Zhiguo and his wife couldn't help but let go of Ding Xiang when they saw this scene.
Dingxiang opened her arms, and the small ball fell steadily into her hands.
It was dirty, smelly, and even crawling with maggots, but Ding Xiang was not afraid at all.
She knelt on the ground, holding the body as if it were a treasure, and burst into tears.
"Baby, it's mommy who's late. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"It's mom who's sorry for you, woo woo."
"Woo woo." Dingxiang's response was also a woo woo sound.
This made the people at the scene tremble, and they all looked at the child in Dingxiang's arms in disbelief.
At some point, two bodies appeared in Dingxiang's arms!
No, it's a corpse and a transparent ghost!
Sun Minghui and Sun Xiaohua felt like there was something stuck in their throats and they couldn't say a word for a long time.
That little bastard actually turned into a ghost!
Dingxiang burst into tears when she saw the corpse and her son's soul in her arms.
"Are you telling Mommy not to cry?"
"Woo woo." The baby nodded his little head. Dingxiang covered his mouth and tears flowed into his stomach.
Her baby, her baby had been telling her not to cry until now.
"Mommy, don't cry, mommy, don't cry, baby, look, this is your grandparents, this is you..."
Dingxiang held back her tears and began to introduce her family to the baby.
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