Shuanghua was very pleased with herself, and she ordered Shenmiao to cook.
"I'm hungry again, hurry up and go." His attitude was extremely arrogant.
Shen Miao frowned. "You just ate not long ago."
Frost Flower raised her chin. "Can't I just say I'm hungry? Just go when I tell you to. Stop nagging and talking too much nonsense."
Shen Miao clenched her fists, but ultimately said nothing and walked heavily toward the kitchen.
"Mother, don't cook for that wicked beast!"
A childish voice suddenly rang out.
Shen Miao turned around abruptly and saw Sanbao standing at the door, his face somewhat pale, but his expression very resolute. He came over, took Shen Miao's hand, and was about to leave.
"Why are you here? No, Sanbao, how's your injury? Why are you running outside?" she asked anxiously.
Sanbao answered seriously, "No problem, I'm all better now. Uncle Lin healed me, so Mother, please don't worry about that wicked female beast anymore."
In fact, Sanbao lied. Lin Shousheng had not cured him at all. He had just overheard some beastmen who went to Lin Shousheng's house discussing that Shen Miao was always subservient to Shuanghua and served her like a slave.
How humble!
Upon hearing this, Sanbao took advantage of Lin Shousheng's inattention and quietly slipped out of the stone house, heading straight for Shuanghua's house.
His mother was so capable and proud; he didn't want her to have to beg people in a humble manner.
"Impossible!" Shuanghua jumped up suddenly, stammering, "Your poison has not been cured at all, because only I have the antidote, and Lin Shousheng has no way to help you cure it."
Sanbao glanced at her sideways and said, "Say whatever you want. Anyway, Uncle Lin cured me. Believe it or not."
He tugged at Shen Miao's finger, "Mother, let's go home!"
Seeing Shuanghua torment his mother like this, Sanbao, the usually mild-mannered little dumpling, was furious.
He would rather die from the poison himself than have his mother treated like a servant by Shuanghua.
Cook for her? Screw her, go eat shit.
Shen Miao didn't really believe Sanbao's words, and kept asking, "Really, Sanbao, are you really alright? Don't lie to your mother, she'll be very worried."
"Really, Mother, we don't want her antidote," Sanbao said guiltily.
Shuanghua stepped forward and blocked the doorway, saying in a sinister tone, "Chenmiao, you don't actually believe this little fool's nonsense, do you? He's not better at all!"
Sanbao was furious and jumped up, saying, "So what if it's not cured? I don't want your antidote anymore. We're leaving."
Seeing Sanbao protecting her so much, Shen Miao blushed with anxiety. Not wanting to go against her baby's wishes, she said, "Shuanghua, don't force me to take action. Move aside."
"Shen Miao!" Shuanghua gritted her teeth and said, "If you kneel down and commit suicide, I might consider giving you the antidote."
Just kidding, letting her go like this would be letting her off too easily. She hasn't had enough fun yet. Since Shen Miao is so worried about her baby, then let her die for her baby.
She's so kind; this is fulfilling her wish.
"Dare you?" Frostflower asked defiantly, raising her chin.
Shen Miao simply looked at her and asked, "Are you serious?"
Frostflower said proudly, "Of course, I keep my word. As long as you end your life here, I will immediately give the antidote to Sanbao. I mean what I say, and if I don't, let the Beast God punish me."
Here, the authority of the Beast God is unparalleled, and since Frostflower dares to swear on this, it's clear she doesn't intend to renege on her promise.
Shen Miao looked down at Sanbao, but before she could speak, Sanbao clung to her tightly and wailed, "Mother, no, don't listen to her, I don't want Mother to die, boohoo, let's go back, let's go home."
"Sanbao, it's alright, Mother isn't dead, Mother is just going to a fun place..."
"No, no, no! I don't want Mother to go anywhere else. Mother wants to stay with Sanbao forever." Sanbao clung tightly to Shen Miao like an octopus.
Shen Miao felt extremely heartbroken.
If she could, she would like to stay by her children's side forever, but she couldn't. Sanbao was poisoned because of her. He was still so young, and she could never just watch him get hurt.
She has already lived two lives, and although both were relatively short, she has experienced everything she needed to, so it doesn't matter if she dies.
And who knows, she might even be able to return to the modern world alive.
Shen Miao smiled bitterly, wiped away Sanbao's tears, and said softly, "Sanbao, go back and tell your father that your mother has left the tribe and will never come back, okay?"
Sanbao burst into tears.
At first, Shuanghua found it interesting, but after watching it for a while, she got annoyed. Shen Miao was just wasting her time, and she just wanted to see her kill herself!
"Alright, hurry up, or you'll miss your chance."
Sanbao rushed forward and punched and kicked Shuanghua, but he was such a small baby that he posed no threat to Shuanghua. Instead, Shuanghua grabbed his hand and threatened, "If you dare to move again, I'll twist your little head off."
Shen Miao said sternly, "You promised me you wouldn't hurt the baby."
"If you don't hurry up, I'll take back what I said," Frostflower said fiercely.
Shen Miao knelt down with a thud. "Release the boy and let him go home. Otherwise, I would rather die in front of you than die in your presence."
Seeing that she had knelt down, Shuanghua was very pleased. She pushed Sanbao away and raised her chin, saying, "Let her go, hurry up, don't dawdle."
Sanbao was crying so hard he was about to faint, but Shuanghua held him firmly outside, preventing him from entering Chenmiao's body.
Shen Miao raised her hand and aimed it at her temple. Her God-Slaying Thunder could kill not only enemies, but also herself with ease.
Just as Shen Miao was about to unleash her supernatural power to kill herself, a pebble flew over and hit her wrist. Her hand went numb and drooped limply.
Then, Qingchen and Jiuying walked in one after the other, both with stern faces and equally terrifying auras.
Behind them were three little ones who had followed.
The children ran over crying and surrounded Shen Miao. Shen Miao hugged them, feeling a pang of sadness.
"Mother, don't leave us! Waaah, we're so good, don't leave us!" The children cried their hearts out.
Shen Miao had no idea how things had turned out this way, that even the children knew about it.
She could only try to comfort them, saying that she wouldn't leave them, but the children didn't seem to believe her and just kept crying and begging.
Jiuying walked over and coldly said, "They've suffered a lot along the way. If something like this happens again, I advise you not to make any decisions lightly."
Shen Miao had never seen Jiu Ying like this before, and knowing that he was angry, she was speechless for a moment.
After Jiuying finished speaking, she walked away. Over there, Qingchen had already grabbed Shuanghua and given her a severe beating.
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