Chapter 53 Sin
Xiao Qing tugged hard, but couldn't escape the rope's confinement.The light in her lowered eyes dimmed and lost her luster. What exactly was that woman suffering from?
She has only been in Longyang City for a few days, and she thinks that she has not offended anyone during these days, and she has never offended anyone she shouldn't have.

People under the princess?It shouldn't be, even if her existence threatened Princess Pingyang, it's okay, the first princess can't bear to kill her?

She lowered her eyes and her mind turned quickly.

The old lady's smile couldn't be bigger.She likes this kind of thunderstorm weather, that person struggled and lost his breath in her hands on this good day.

What a rain, it washed away the blood, just like washing away her sins and most of her life's unwillingness.

It's rare for her to want to share happiness with this thin little girl?Anyway, this person is about to die, and the mouth of a dead person is the strictest.

"Be obedient and be obedient. Naturally, the pain will be less. Don't try to imitate those bastards. Drink the medicine well, and I can give you some dignity after death." Her eyes were stained with blood, and her voice was trembling, which was caused by excitement. of.

The old woman was obsessed with the incident of the woman in the dyeing workshop who insisted on going her own way that day and turned her face and refused to recognize anyone.

After clearly agreeing, she stepped forward to get rid of the skinny horse that Miss Jiang's husband-in-law raised outside.She keeps her promises and fulfills her promises.

This damned little lady Jiang later ran over and told her that she had misunderstood her husband.Her husband-in-law didn't have a woman at all, so he wanted to get some money to send her away. There is no such cheap thing in the world.

She just took what she deserved, originally thinking that Miss Jiang is also a poor person, and she has the same surname as herself, and when she came to her, she was guaranteed to be full, so she thought, let this life go.

But when Mrs. Jiang came here temporarily, they had a big fight, and Mrs. Jiang even overturned the medicine she had prepared.If she doesn't die, who will die?

"Damn it all, damn it all."

Xiao Qing: Who did I provoke?
The old woman's face was ferocious, her hands trembled slightly, and the excitement hidden in her heart exploded.She couldn't count how many evils she had under her command.Countless.

"Have you ever killed someone?" Her eyes glowed, and she sighed contentedly.

Seeing Xiao Qing curled up in one place, motionless.The emptiness in the old woman's body was slowly being filled.

She reached out to touch the wrinkled face that had been bullied by the wind and frost. She was obviously only thirty, but she looked sixty years old.

It was all because of that man.

In fact, she was happy, but not for long
She closed her eyes and remembered the outline of the man.With familiar eyebrows and eyes, she was wearing a wedding dress and lifted her hijab.

"He was thirty years older than me, and his wife died during childbirth. He didn't marry for many years. Later, he saw that I sold myself to bury my father and thought of my pity, so he bought me. At that time, I only thought that my luck had come. I didn't think he had a A son who is ten years younger than me. After three years of marriage, he treats me as before. I thought I found my home."

Having said that, she smiled.The man's tolerant voice of "compromising lady" can still ring in my ears to this day.

"In the fourth year of marriage, I did not have a son and a half for him because of my poor health. During this period, I saw many doctors. I also knew that I was not qualified to be a mother in this life, so I paid more attention to him. "

Xiao Qing saw that the smile on her face stopped, replaced by anxiety and anger.

"He learned how to gamble and drink too much. If he loses money, he will take revenge on me with the help of alcohol." His voice was sharp.

If you owe a debt, everyone in the family who can exchange money will lose it.But it wasn't enough, she was considered beautiful when she was young, so he moved his mind and sold her to the brothel without saying a word, and sold her for a good price.

"My lady, I really can't do anything about it. If you trust me, I will redeem you."

After selling her, he kept thinking about his wife.

This is the hand under the red candle that gently lifted the hijab and covered her.A man calling his wife.

He held her in his arms, and she was full of joy.He promised in a low voice, and she nodded shyly.The king is a rock, and the concubine is a pampas grass.

But the time is thin and cool, and the rush is gone.She tasted bitterness.

She lingered on those stinky men who were having fun, and she once thought that it would be better to leave cleanly than to be ruined.

But his son came, crying and calling for mother.She also cried.Even if she doesn't have a real son in this life, she is satisfied with this filial child.

Who can I blame, if there is no that man, then she will have the happiness and peace of the previous few years.

She didn't know where the money her son got was in exchange for her contract of sale.Carrying the burden on her back, she followed the son who was already taller than her, and came to an old hut.

Just learned that he sold the house.

I also learned that the man went to gamble again.

However, once a person becomes addicted to drugs, no matter who tries to persuade him, he will never turn back.

Thinking back to this point, the old woman broke the branch with force.

That man should never have put his mind on his son.

The son has beautiful features, if he hadn't had such a father, he would have married the woman he likes a long time ago.

The shopkeeper in the casino is a broken sleeve.Since his son went to the casino to find that man, he met him.

So he bewitched the man and tricked his son into the shopkeeper's bed with his own hands.

The old woman covered her mouth and cried.

Her son just disappeared.

When she thinks of her son, her tears are always so cheap.

So that man is damned, isn't he?It was on such a rainy night, when she was rubbing her son's coffin in the mourning hall, a man carrying wine, staggering in unsteadily, hiccupped.Seeing her wearing plain clothes and white flowers on her head, she was choking and crying.

The man cursed, "Unlucky." He staggered and walked out.

Frightened by the patter of rain, she cried with Lady Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang held the spirit tablet and touched the words engraved on it sadly.

Liu Xianzhi, father Liu Dezhi, mother Jiang Xiu.

Mother Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu stayed on her name, dazed for a long time.

Father Liu Dezhi?Oh, he deserves it too.

She moved her eyes slowly up and stopped on the tribute plate, which contained her son's favorite apple.

She was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to eat below, so she found a knife to wash the apples.Cut into small pieces.

Jiang Xiu suppressed the panic in his heart.There was a quick heartbeat.The hand that wiped the spirit card trembled uncontrollably and touched the handle of the knife.

Between lightning and thunder, a faint cold light shone on her pale face.

The woman's heart is ashamed.He staggered after him.

The rain that night was so heavy that it diluted the blood.Leaving only a pair of eyes that cannot be closed.

(End of this chapter)

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