The arbor was hidden behind the tree, watching the Wu Yanzhen who ran out from behind the soil **** with her belly in her hands, her face was a little blue, she tugged at her lips and smiled.
I put some good stuff in this aunt’s cup just now, it seems that it’s just happening right now!
Arbor, like a dexterous cat, rushed silently behind Wu Yanzhen, licking his lips and tilting his head, cushioning his hand with a medium-sized hard rock, and smashing it at the back of Wu Yanzhen’s head without any explanation.
smashed three times in a row with “咚咚咚”.
Blood sprang down from the back of her head. Wu Yanzhen’s eyes widened in horror, without even a word, she threw herself to the ground with a bang.
The place where she fell is exactly on a slope, so there is no need for trees to do anything.
She fluttered and slid down on her own, rolling to a channel that had been dug half by hand, half of her face was immersed in the muddy mud, motionless.
Qiaomu followed the **** slowly, and squatted down beside Wu Yanzhen, grabbed her hair with both hands and pressed her down suddenly, and then pressed hard into the mud.
I still remember the last life, when this woman took away her sister Qiao Lin from their house, she fell into the small flower that the adopted family said that she was kind and benevolent, and she looked like a living **** who had come down to save suffering in nine days.
What’s the result? Seeing each other again, Qiao Lin was lying in the cold rain, unclothed, and he was tortured without a piece of good meat. He was thrown in the wilderness like a mass of rubbish, and wild dogs were gnawing on her. A ragdoll-like body.
Xiao Lin’er was only twelve years old at that time! At the age of twelve, such a young life, which should have been extremely alive, has become a cold corpse.
is this woman, this human trafficker who deserves to go to the eighteenth hell, made this black money without conscience, pushed her sister into hell, and at the same time harmed the children of the poor in the village.
At this time, the woman under Qiao Mu’s hand probably woke up dimly because of shortness of breath and almost suffocated, and started to move subconsciously.
Amber’s dark eyes glowed with a cold light, and without thinking, he increased his strength in his hands, pressed the woman’s head firmly, and pushed her into the water.
grunting… the sudden pressure made Wu Yanzhen’s entire face buried deep in the mud, and the sticky feeling poured in from her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, making her want to make a sharp voice in horror call.
However, a mouthful of muddy water poured in a few mouthfuls, making her breathing more rapid and her head swelling in immense pain.
Qiao Mu’s eyes were cold, and Mu stared at the nearly dead woman expressionlessly.
Three days since his rebirth, Qiao Mu has been carefully scrutinizing his previous life experience. It can be said that tracing back to the source is the root cause. The appearance of Wu Yanzhen is the fuse that led to the tragic fate of her previous life, herself and her family.
Whether it is the depressive death of the mother, the father’s reluctance to marry another, the stepmother’s deliberate indulgence, the brother’s rebellious dude, or the bleak ending of both himself and the younger sister, they are all suffering in the mud. A struggling woman can’t get rid of the slightest touch.
So, from the bottom of her heart, she said to herself, Wu Yanzhen, who is so vicious on the outside, is damned!
[How can you change my future if you don’t die, how can you reverse the destiny of my family if you don’t die?]
[So, you still… obediently, listen to me, just like this, calmly and refreshingly, go! dead! Right! 】
Huh? Why does it feel like being targeted? Qiao Mu shrank his shoulders subconsciously.
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