Then she didn't know that Zheng Yingguo was like brown sugar, since it was stained, how could it fall off?

Everything went well at first, and the child born by borrowing was indeed a boy. Zhou Wenbing loved him very much and didn't doubt his bloodline at all.

But Zheng Yingguo was too obsessive and refused to end the relationship. Since the child was born, he often asked her out.

If she didn't go by herself, she was afraid that Zheng Yingguo would rob her of her son and be found out if he revealed his identity.

She could only secretly continue this relationship with Zheng Yingguo until the matter was finally exposed.

Watching himself and his son being kicked out, as the child's biological father, it's fine if he doesn't raise him, but he turned his face and refused to admit it to death.

Wang Lianhua squatted by the river and cried until she couldn't cry anymore. Now she really has no way out.

Looking at the river in the distance, she really wanted to jump down to end this painful life, but what if her child died?

Could it be that she was going to die with the son she finally gave birth to? She was really not reconciled.

No, she can die, but at this moment, she must fight for a way out for her son.

"Son, Xiaojiu. Mom must let you live, live openly and happily."

She herself can have stains, but her son cannot. She hopes that her son will have a bright future, but her existence is his stain.

Wang Lianhua looked at the child in her arms tenderly, and gently stroked the child's cheek, but there was a death wish in her heart.

If there was no her in this world, there would be no Zheng Yingguo reminding him of this shame day and night.

She believed that Zhou Wenbing would definitely not abandon her child. Even if Xiaojiu had no blood relationship with Zhou Wenbing, he was actually the younger brother of the older sisters.

"Xiao Jiu, although you have lost your mother, you still have your father and sisters, and they won't ignore you."

Wang Lianhua let the tears in her eyes run across her cheeks and dripped on the child's little face, then she wiped away the tears, carried the child and walked to the old Zhou's house without looking back.

If she is no longer in this world, the only person who will help her raise the child is Zhou Wenbing.

Wang Lianhua, who has experienced so many things, deeply knows that there is no way for this child to survive if she follows her.

If she wanted to make Xiaojiu's life better and live a fair and aboveboard life without criticism, she had to pay a price, and the price was her and Zheng Yingguo's lives!

Taking advantage of the dark night, Wang Lianhua gently placed the son in her arms in the firewood shed of the old Zhou's house, then turned her head to look at the son and reluctantly left.

The next day, Sanya got up to make breakfast, and when she went to get firewood from the woodshed, she suddenly found a baby.

"This is... Xiao Jiu?"

When Sanya saw clearly who the little baby was, she fell to the ground in shock, and then hurriedly ran out with the baby in her arms and called the adults.

"Dad, eldest sister, second sister. Our mother left Xiao Jiu at our house. What does she mean?"

"What do you mean, just ask and you will know."

When Da Ya heard this, she dressed the young Ba Ya with a dark face, and then took Xiao Jiu.

Seeing him crying so hungry, he had no choice but to mix a bowl of milk powder for him, and then stopped crying.

Looking at the bowl of milk powder that was eaten, Da Ya felt distressed. These milk powders are very valuable. If the second mother did not bring them for the younger sisters to drink, her family would not have such things.

Now it's cheaper than Xiao Jiu, that brat!

Although Da Ya resented her mother for doing that kind of thing in her heart, the skinny child in her arms was her younger brother after all, and she still couldn't bear to see him hungry.

"Your mother lives in a cowshed now, she has nothing to eat and drink, and she probably doesn't have milk to feed her baby.

Da Ya, you will take a bag of milk powder to your mother later, this kid is your younger brother after all, we can't just watch him starve to death. "

Zhou Wenbing glanced at the child from a distance, feeling indescribably complicated, but since he is divorced, don't entangle him anymore, it's not his seed that he doesn't want to raise!

"Okay Dad, I'll go after dinner."

After feeding Xiao Jiu with milk powder, Da Ya ate a bowl of breakfast by herself, and then carried Xiao Jiu to the cowshed with the milk powder, planning to return the child back later.

In the matter of their parents' divorce, the sisters all supported their father, and his father was still very good.

Even if his mother did something like that, he has been helping her, and he is not as heartless as others.

If it weren't for the existence of this little brother, maybe Dad might not be willing to divorce their mother.

Ugh!

Her father is such a good man, her mother doesn't cherish him!

When Da Ya went to the cowshed with the child in her arms, there was already a lot of noise and discussions, and the director of the commune, Captain Qian, was also there.

Seeing this scene, Da Ya's complexion couldn't help but sink, her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Why did her mother send Xiao Jiu home last night? She didn't think about it before, but now...

As if thinking of something, Da Ya hugged her younger brother Xiao Jiu like crazy, and ran to the cowshed.

"Get out, get out!"

"Get out of the way!"

Da Ya rushed into the crowd desperately, but the moment she saw the cowshed, her legs went limp on the ground.

"mom!"

"Mom, don't scare me, Mom!"

In the simple cowshed, at this moment, it was like a Shura field, dripping with blood everywhere.

A man and a woman fell to the ground. There was a tragic wound on the top of the man's head, as if hit by an axe.

Half of Zheng Yingguo's head was sunken in, and there were red and white brains all over the floor, making him completely invisible.

The woman died peacefully, her eyes were tightly closed, and besides a stream of black blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, there was also a hint of a smile, and she held a child's clothes tightly in her hand.

At a glance, Da Ya knew that it was her little brother Xiao Jiu's clothes, and the person who fell on the ground was her mother.

"Mother!"

Her mother is dead!When Da Ya realized this fact, she was flustered for a moment and didn't know what to do.

She couldn't believe it, couldn't believe it was all true, her mother was dead, how could her mother die?

Wasn't she fine last night?She also sent her younger brother home, it shouldn't be, how could she die?None of this is true...

Tears came out all at once, Da Ya cried heart-piercingly, as if she sensed her mother's death, Xiao Jiu in her villain also started to cry at this moment.

Her childish voice was hiccupping from crying, and as her elder sister's big girl, she couldn't take care of him anymore.

The news of Wang Lianhua and Zheng Yingguo's death spread quickly, and Zhou Wenbing of the old house was notified by Captain Qian to rush over soon, and several children came with him.

Xu Qian and Zhou Wenjun also came after hearing the news, and Mrs. Zhou and the others were with them.

They were all surprised that Wang Lianhua had the guts to kill Zheng Yingguo, and committed suicide by drinking poison afterwards. In their opinion, Wang Lianhua was not such a person!

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