"Brother, you're focusing on the wrong thing. We're here to question you about the child." Lin Guosheng was a little embarrassed, then walked directly to Lin Guohua's side and grabbed her hand.
"What exactly did you do back then?"
Lin Guohua's eyes widened, her large eyes filled with disbelief and hurt, as if she couldn't accept Lin Guosheng's dark expression towards her.
"Brother, you're yelling at me? How could you yell at me? I'm your only sister. How could you yell at me over something trivial said by a stranger?"
Tears streamed down Lin Guohua's face, falling incessantly, making him look truly pitiful.
“Those aren’t insignificant people; they’re my wife and my newly adopted elder brother. And what they’re saying isn’t insignificant either. I’m asking you, was your sister-in-law pregnant with twins back then?”
Because this person was his sister, he never doubted her and believed everything she said.
Who would doubt their own family? Who would be wary of their family?
"I will never hurt you, and everything I do is for your own good."
Lin Guohua held Lin Guosheng's hand tightly, eagerly wanting to see concern in his eyes.
But no, his gaze was cold, even distant.
Lin Guosheng quickly seized on the loophole, "So what did you do? What did you do that you thought was for my own good?"
“At first, everyone thought my belly was very big and that it might be twins, but every time I had a check-up you said no, there was only one child, that the fetus was too big and that I shouldn’t eat too much.”
Now that I think about it, how could someone suddenly change their personality? She didn't come to terms with it and accept her as her sister-in-law; she was playing dirty tricks behind my back.
"You only have one son. You eat more yourself. Whose fault is that?"
When Lin Guohua spoke to his mother, his tone became unpleasant; his face darkened, and he was clearly impatient.
“You brought people to my house, what exactly do you want to say? I don’t have much time to talk to you about this here.”
Lin Guohua, with a cold face, was about to kick them out.
Mo Yan snapped her fingers, and the door suddenly closed.
With another wave of his hand, the lights in the house began to flicker, gradually dimming and dimming, as if someone were controlling them.
A sound suddenly came from beside their ears.
"Will you play with me?"
Why would you eat me?
"I don't taste good."
"Your face is covered in my photos..."
Your face is going to rot.
Those voices weren't just one, but many, including those of boys and girls.
Not to mention Lin Guohua, even Lin's mother and Lin Guosheng were terrified, holding each other's hands tightly.
"Who? Who's speaking?" Lin Guohua looked around, but there was no one there.
Snap
The lights went out, and the surrounding air began to move, like gusts of cold wind. But everyone could feel that this wasn't the wind from outside; someone had created the air movement, forming a breeze...
I don't know when it got dark, but when I looked out the window, all I saw was darkness, and if I looked at it for too long, I felt like I was sinking into it.
What are you trying to do?
"Placenta".
Mo Yan walked up to Lin Guohua and looked at her face with disgust.
"No, only properly treated placenta is real. You're a murderer! Let me see how many little lives are on your face... Let me count them for you."
Mo Yan coldly began to count.
"one."
A small child appeared before her, a seven-month-old baby. She told the mother that the child had a deformity. [That's about it; it's gotten quite serious lately. The rest will be mentioned briefly; just be aware of it.]
"The twentieth one, by the end, can no longer provide you with beauty. What will you do then?"
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