Chapter 112: Suicide, all thanks to your rescue
It was another morning without a single cloud in the sky.
The sound of sticks waving and breaking the wind could be heard early in the yard.
The muscular figure in the wheelchair swung the wooden stick in his hand, creating a series of afterimages.
It is like a wild dragon dancing, extremely fierce and domineering.
Suddenly, the figure jumped up, and Sang Ning almost screamed out, thinking that he had stood up.
However, he just flew up two meters with the support of the long stick in his hand, and then hit the stick hard, and the space seemed to be torn apart, making a trembling sound.
Then, the man and the stick fell at the same time.
A deep ravine was smashed into the ground.
For a long time, the figure did not move.
Until the cold and iron-like aura on his body gradually disappeared.
Then a low, hoarse, and dark voice was heard: "This is the Huo family's Twelve Heaven-breaking Stick Techniques, created by your grandfather. Your second and third uncles are the best at it. Your fourth uncle has only practiced the Eight Sticks, and it's not powerful enough. You should just learn it for now."
Jintang obviously also knew this stick technique, and he obediently started practicing from the beginning.
You've only just practiced the Eight Sticks? Isn't it powerful enough?
Sang Ning had never seen the stick techniques of Erlang and Sanlang of the Huo family, but what Huo Changan did just now had already shocked her.
So cool!
He has gradually shown his potential and is very different from the boy who could only crawl on the ground yesterday.
She thought about last night.
Halfway through the massage, the boy held her hand.
His expression was strange. The dim candlelight made his eyes look a little blurry, and his pupils were dark.
He was so strong that he seemed to be embedding her hand into his muscles.
"I don't want to lie to you."
"My waist doesn't hurt."
"My legs don't have swelling. It's from daily training."
"And... he's conscious."
…
Although I can't stand up yet, it's only a matter of time.
Sang Ning was happy for him, but didn't know how to react.
It seems that I can no longer treat him as casually as before and take care of him like a child.
There is a feeling that when the child grows up, we should pay attention to the sense of propriety and boundaries, and let him go to fly freely.
For some reason, Sang Ning felt a little melancholy.
Lying on the straw, crossing his legs, he stared at the low roof in a daze.
Why.
If the child can walk upright, can she go back?
I don’t know if the time here is synchronized with that over there. It was summer when she came here. No one found her body in the mountains. I hope it doesn’t get smelly.
While I was daydreaming, the door opened.
Huo Changan rolled in with a basin of water on his legs.
In order to make it easier for his wheelchair to roll, all the thresholds of the house were removed so that he could move freely.
"Ning'er, do you want to wash up?"
Fuck!
The Iron Man who was so majestic just now instantly turned into a little servant with a jade face and red lips.
This contrast...
Huo Changan had obviously washed himself, and a strand of damp black hair hung down in front of his forehead.
The teeth have been cleaned and the lips are stained a moist red.
The tough upper body and the handsome face with a scar form a combination of strength and beauty, with a little bit of incompleteness and brokenness.
Absolutely amazing.
Sang Ning glanced at it twice and then turned away as if nothing had happened.
Put the basin in his hand on the ground.
"Don't do that next time. Everyone still needs to use the basin. I will wash it myself in the yard."
"They've all been washed."
oh.
She was the last one to get up.
"Anyway, you won't need to do this in the future. Just do your own thing and leave me alone."
These words unconsciously took on an irritable tone.
Huo Changan's eyes suddenly became silent, just like moonlight disappearing into dark clouds.
The bitterness and confusion gradually spread.
Something was breaking out of the ground uncontrollably.
“Is everything I do now wrong?”
Can't you treat him like you did before?
He patiently taught him and whispered with him until midnight under the supervision of the yamen runners.
I clean his body without fear of getting dirty or tired, even if it means coaxing him like a child.
Why did I become distant from him?
Why would she never come near him even if she rolled on the ground at night?
Why is it that he is different only to him and the same to everyone else?
"No, you're right, but there's no need to do this. I'm just not used to it."
Seeing that he seemed angry and his eyes were full of grievance, Sang Ning explained in a gentle voice.
But Huo Changan was not as obedient as before.
His eyes were like locks, and he spoke each word with emphasis: "Sang Ning, we are not relatives, we are husband and wife."
What?
"We agreed before..."
"We didn't agree on that. That's just your wishful thinking! There's no precedent for a man from the Huo family to marry two wives!
Now that you and I are married, we will be husband and wife for life, unless I die.
When the Huo family is vindicated, if you want freedom, kill me."
Sang Ning was stunned.
Looking at the boy's cold and unpredictable expression, he couldn't help but curse: "You're crazy! I'll go to jail if I kill you, why don't you commit suicide!"
"Then I will commit suicide to repay your kindness in saving me."
Sanning: "..."
nerve!
No matter whether he agrees or not, no one can stop her if she wants to leave!
If his background wasn't so unknown, she would have slept with him and then kicked him out!
snort!
He’s just getting better, look what he can do!
If he stood up, he would probably blow the roof off!
Sang Ning ran out of the door with water and poured it into the vegetable garden.
Then I heard a sharp, ear-piercing cry outside the door:
"Mo Cuiyu, get out here!"
Then, a group of officials came rushing in from outside the door.
"Who is Mo Cuiyu? Let her out. She has injured her mother-in-law and must be taken back to the yamen for trial!" an officer shouted.
When Mo Cuiyu heard the noise, she ran out of the house with a pale face.
Ding's ears were wrapped with thick white cloth and she was supported by her two daughters. Her sharp cheekbones were more prominent and her face looked fierce.
When he saw Mo Cuiyu, he sighed and cursed, "Bitch!"
"Sir, it's her! She's unfaithful to women, seduced her father-in-law, and harmed her mother-in-law. According to Dongyang law, she should be tattooed with the word 'prostitution' and sentenced to imprisonment!"
What a vicious old thing!
Sang Ning knew about the punishment of confinement, which was to hit a woman's abdomen with a stick to knock out her uterus, thus closing her vagina and preventing her from having sex.
Not to mention tattoos, which bring lifelong shame.
"Ms. Mo, is what your mother-in-law said true?" the officer asked.
When Mo Cuiyu cut off Ding's ear that day, she also thought that she would not be able to escape unscathed.
But what she thought was that she might be punished by having her fingers pinched or be imprisoned for three years. If she spent some money, the punishment might be lighter.
Or, the master won't pursue the matter...
Of course, she hoped that the master family would not pursue the matter, because after all, she had saved her father-in-law and the others...
But unexpectedly, I still reported it to the police.
Moreover, Ding maliciously framed her with false charges.
"No, I don't admit it!"
"Come with us to the government office first, and the Lord will investigate it thoroughly."
"Mom, don't catch my mom, mom--" Feng'er broke free from Li Yuzhi, ran out and hugged Mo Cuiyu's legs tightly.
"My mother didn't harm anyone, she didn't harm anyone..."
Ding's eyes were filled with gloom and she cursed:
"You traitorous little bastard! When your mother goes to jail, I'll sell you off! You two will never see each other again!"
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