Ma Dongming noticed the evasiveness in his father's eyes: "Dad, tell me the truth, where is my daughter?"
Seeing the truth, Father Ma pretended to feel guilty and said, "After all, she is my granddaughter. Your mother and I have found a good family for her. Don't worry, the mistress of that family is infertile, so she will definitely treat the baby well."
He looked at his daughter-in-law who was glaring at him and said, "Qiuya, your mother and I have been regretting it all these years. We love Xiaotian so much and we also want to make amends.
But we can’t ask the family we agreed to adopt the baby for their specific address, so I don’t know where my granddaughter is now.”
This was an explanation he and his wife had discussed long ago. After stealing their granddaughter away, they had thought about how to deal with their son's questioning. They had rehearsed the scenario countless times, so when they said it, it was natural that no one could find any loopholes.
Song Qiuya had completely lost her trust in the Ma family. She did not verify whether what her parents-in-law said was true or not, but looked at Su Yan: "Master, where is my child?"
Su Yan looked at the two people who were still quibbling. Ever since she started live streaming, those who made mistakes always liked to fight to the very end.
She saw that Song Qiuya already had a vague answer in her heart, and she also knew that her current mental state could withstand the bad news that was about to come.
"After your parents-in-law took the child out, they did consider giving her away or sending her to an orphanage, but they hadn't taken care of a child for a long time, so they didn't know how to handle her.
When they ran far away from home and opened the blanket, they found that the child had no heartbeat.
Even though she was mentally prepared, Song Qiuya still felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She couldn't imagine how painful it would be when the child she had carried for ten months died.
She grabbed the bed railing and blurted out word by word: "Has my child's body been properly stored?"
Su Yan's eyes seemed to flash back to the scene of that day: "When they saw their granddaughter was killed by them, they were worried for a short time before they felt relieved."
Zhang Suqin squeezed her granddaughter's hand and said, "Old Zhang, this little girl still has some conscience. She knew we didn't like her, so she left on her own.
I used to worry that she would take away our grandson's place in the world of talent, but now that worry is gone."
Father Ma smoked a cigarette and said, "What should we do with this child? Take him to the back mountain and abandon him. There are many wild animals there. In less than three months, not even a bone will remain."
The two of them calmly discussed the child's whereabouts, as if they were talking to a stranger.
Zhang Suqin thought of the recipe she had heard: "Since she is already dead, let's just go all the way."
When Mr. Ma heard his wife mention this idea, they looked at each other, wrapped the child up again, put him in a tall basket, and secretly took him home.
In the bedroom, Zhang Suqin was holding the child, and Ma's father was pointing a nail at his granddaughter's temple.
Zhang Suqin shed two hypocritical tears: "Granddaughter, we will always remember the sacrifices you made for the Ma family. When your brother becomes successful in the future, I will definitely ask her to help you to be liberated."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ma's father picked up the hammer and smashed the nail hard, and the blood spurted out and sprayed on the faces of both of them.
The two simply wiped it: "Now no girl dares to be born into our family. It seems that it won't be long before I can hold my darling grandson."
Seeing the long-buried past being exposed, Zhang Suqin felt a slight heat on the part of her face where the blood had been splashed, and her granddaughter's smiling face seemed to flash before her eyes.
In fact, the child is very beautiful. She has all the advantages of her parents. She always smiles at herself every time she sees her.
Unfortunately, she is a girl and is destined to be sacrificed for the future of her family.
She shook her head frantically at her son: "Son, you have to believe me, there is no way I would do such a thing. The woman in the video is just a swindler."
Su Yan: "Then do you dare to dig up the willow tree in your yard and see if there is a girl's body underneath.
After you drove the nail in, you somehow remembered the saying that things under the willow tree are nourishing and will bring blessings to the family, so you buried your granddaughter under the willow tree, hoping that her flesh and blood would nourish you.
Another reason is that you are afraid. You heard that willow trees can ward off ghosts, so you want to use them to suppress her soul, or even make it fly away."
[I was so angry that I wanted to hit someone. These two people are worse than beasts.]
[How cruel! The word 'beast' isn't enough to describe their actions.]
I've seen foolish people, but I've never seen anyone this foolish. The Taoist priests told them to just let nature take its course, yet they're still trying to be smart and decide their granddaughter's life or death.
Song Qiuya fell to the ground. No wonder she felt uncomfortable every time she saw the willow tree when she returned home. It turned out that her beloved daughter was buried in her own home.
Zhang Suqin saw that there was no turning back, so she said matter-of-factly, "I'm doing this for your own good. Even if she died, she would have caused my grandson to suffer from constant illness. If she were alive, it would have been even worse. I think she was born to be a ghost."
Su Yan: "You are the one who is asking for trouble, right? Your grandson's illness is indeed related to her, but it's because you trapped her soul in the yard.
Children have weak yang energy, so their health will naturally be affected by yin energy.
But this is all your fault. You are a good wife and mother to your husband. So, the girl is not your son's child anymore. If you don't intervene, your grandson will come a few years later.
Your son and daughter-in-law will also find good opportunities in their free years to greatly improve your family conditions.
But because of you, they are trapped at home. They only have one chance to change their fate, and it has slipped away quietly. No matter how hard they try in the future, they will not achieve the original achievements of their destiny.
Tell me, who is the one who is asking for death? "
Zhang Suqin kept denying Su Yan's words: "I am doing this for the good of this family. Twenty years later, my grandson will definitely become a successful person. Then she will come back to thank me."
Song Qiuya was already numb. She said expressionlessly, "Master, can my daughter still be reincarnated?"
Su Yan: "Yes, but she has stayed in the world of the living for too long, and her soul is very weak. You should go back and ask the elders in your family to help dig out her body and bury her properly, so that she can reach the underworld smoothly.
As for your son, since the dose he took was relatively small, he will be out of danger after the doctor's treatment."
At this moment, the Song family rushed to the hospital. Mother Song came forward and hugged her daughter, who looked dizzy. "Qiuya, it's okay. We are here to support you."
Brother Song shook his fist and said, "Master, thank you for your help. We have some family matters to take care of, so let's connect here."
Su Yan understood the meaning of his words. After all, it was not a good idea to broadcast bloody and violent content.
She looked at the indignant audience in the live broadcast room and said, “Don’t worry, they will live a miserable life for the rest of their lives after committing such a great sin.
Today’s live broadcast ends now.”
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