Chapter 17: Acquired the skill of hitting the target with every shot, she wiped out the entire family that harmed her (Seventeen)
Everyone was so busy that night that they were exhausted.
After the doctor arrived, he examined Zhu Lan and Daya and found that one had died of excessive blood loss and the other had died of suffocation.
Erya's mother cried bitterly in the mourning hall when she saw that she had lost her two daughters in just one day.
Xiaopang's father lost his son and his mother, and he was kneeling in the mourning hall in great pain.
No one knew that the grandfather and grandson had a dispute, but Fu Wu and Fu Liu told everyone that their great-grandmother was going to confront someone.
Everyone speculated that the deaths of Erya and Xiaopang might be related to Daya.
Zhu Lan must have been stabbed in the chest by a pair of scissors when she went to settle the score with her.
Xiaopang's father felt that something was fishy. Even if the two were confronting each other, how could there be a pair of scissors on the bed?
After all, there were only two pairs of scissors in the house, one in his mother's room and the other in his sister-in-law's room.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He got up and went to his mother's room to check, and found that the scissors in her room were still in the small needle and thread basket.
So I went to Daya and Erya's room and saw a sewing basket on her bedside. The scissors must have been taken from the sewing basket.
"It's such a coincidence that Daya takes her needlework to the bed..."
Seeing the sewing basket on the bedside, Xiaopang's father slumped down on the edge of the bed with despair. This family was already small, and with four people gone at once, how could he bear it?
This sewing basket was just taken by Hu Xiaomeng from Erya's mother's room. Before she had a chance to leave, Xiaopang's father came, so she could only hide in the space first.
"Fubao, are you in there?"
The original owner's mother didn't see her daughter at home or at the mourning hall. She was worried that she was sad about Daya's death, so she came here. When she saw a little light in Daya's room, she walked in cautiously.
"It turned out to be Xiaopang's father. I thought Fubao was in there. The dead cannot be resurrected. My condolences!"
After the original owner's mother came in, she found that her daughter was not there, so she comforted Xiaopang's father.
But she saw that the look in Xiaopang's father's eyes when he looked at her suddenly became a little strange, and she took two steps back in fear.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly rushed up and hugged her, trying to kiss her face.
"Little Fatty's dad, what are you doing!"
The original owner's mother struggled desperately to avoid his mouth.
"Oh no! I forgot to get rid of those three weasels. The house is still filled with their stench."
Seeing Xiaopang's father looking at the original owner's mother with the eyes of looking at his lover, Hu Xiaomeng secretly said that something was wrong and quickly walked out of the space.
It turned out that she had just seen Xiaopang's father in the mourning hall looking for the scissors, so she wanted to help him solve the problem.
She kindly put the sewing basket from Erya's mother's room at the head of Daya's bed. Before she went out, she saw him coming in, so she had to hide in the space first.
"Bad guy, let my mother go!
Mom, don't be afraid, I'm here to protect you!"
Fox Xiaomeng walked out from the dark corner, pushed Xiaopang's father away and kicked him in the vitals.
However, he was not tall enough to kick him hard, so he could only pull his mother's hand and leave first, and deal with him another day.
Her sudden voice startled Xiaopang's father and made him wake up briefly, and he quickly let go of the woman in his arms.
"Fubao, don't come to your great-aunt's house anymore. There have been a lot of strange things happening in their family lately!"
The original owner's mother was still in shock and whispered to her daughter that Xiaopang's father seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit and was very scary.
"Okay, I get it, I won't come here again.
I used to play hide-and-seek with Daya and Erya in that room, and I was sad that they were gone, so I came to see them."
As Hu Xiaomeng spoke, he rubbed his tearless eyes, took his mother's hand and quickly left this "sad" place.
Xiaopang's father looked at the two people's backs as they left with regret. To be more precise, he was staring at the adult's back in a daze, and the little one simply ignored him.
"Brother-in-law, you are in Daya's room. I will find her some of the clothes she wore before so that she can go on her way!"
Erya's mother walked into the house and was a little surprised to see her brother-in-law was also there.
"Sister-in-law, then you go find it, I'm going out first!"
After seeing his sister-in-law come in, Xiaopang's father got up and walked out drowsily to avoid suspicion.
"Are you blaming me and hating me in your heart?
But I really don’t know what happened to Xiaopang’s death. In my heart, I have long loved him as my own child.
I don’t know whether Daya and Erya really killed him as everyone speculated.
If they really had such thoughts, I would deal with them without you having to do anything.
But they are all dead now, I have no way to find out the truth, what do you want me to do..."
Erya's mother squatted on the ground and cried inconsolably. As she cried, she inhaled more and more smells, and she felt a little dizzy.
"This is not your fault, it's all God's fault!"
Xiaopang's father had only taken two steps when he heard his sister-in-law crying and turned around to look at her. It was this look that made him confused. He seemed to see Fubao's mother again.
"Don't cry, it will make me sad."
Xiaopang's father couldn't help but walk to his sister-in-law to comfort her.
"You...what did you say?"
Erya's mother had never felt such tenderness from her brother-in-law, and she looked at him with surprise and surprise.
She thought she would be the only one guarding this house from now on, but when she saw that the brother-in-law she had admired for many years was finally willing to respond to her, she timidly and excitedly covered the back of his hand.
If it were any other time, and given that four people in her family had died today, she wouldn't have acted so boldly nor would she have been in such a mood.
But tonight in this small space, because she inhaled too much weasel smell, she could not remember anything else and only had eyes for this man.
Unexpectedly, the person he loved also liked him and took the initiative to cover his hand. Xiaopang's father was ecstatic and hugged her in his arms.
As the weasel hiding in the corner released more gas, the smell in the air became stronger and stronger.
A man and a woman who mistakenly thought they were interested in each other gradually lost control and excitedly fell on the bed to do something indecent.
If it weren't for the villagers helping at the funeral home who couldn't find the protagonist and searched everywhere, they would have found this house.
The two of them didn't know how long they would roll around in Daya and Erya's room.
After all, these two people have been dry for a long time, especially Erya's mother, whose husband has been dead for several years.
"Did you hear any strange noises?"
Li Mei brought two women from the village to the yard. When they got closer to Daya's house, they became more and more surprised as they listened.
The three women were no longer virgins, and their voices sounded like those of people who did that kind of thing.
But who would be so serious as to hide inside and do things? After all, the funeral is still going on in the mourning hall, and it is also disrespectful to the host family, both to the dead and the living.
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