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Mrs. Huang: "!"

She did miss her son, but she didn't expect her dead son to come back to her!

The feeling of being blocked in her throat became even stronger, and Old Mrs. Huang's face turned purple-black.

When the little boy saw that she didn't answer for a long time, he frowned unhappily.

"Aren't you my mother? Why don't you play with me?"

The little ghost rolled his eyes as if he thought of something fun, and his green and white face suddenly came close to Old Mrs. Huang, almost touching her nose.

Mrs. Huang felt that her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and her throat was dry and she uttered a few "Uh...uh uh..."

The kid's eyes lit up, and he grinned happily, revealing his white teeth and a strange smile.

The next second, his head tilted to one side, and his round head rolled to the ground like a watermelon. Gululu rolled to the bottom of the steps.

Old Mrs. Huang's eyes bulged, and she subconsciously followed the head. She saw that the smile on the kid's face widened even further, with the corners of his mouth reaching directly behind his ears.

Mrs. Huang: "!"

Unable to hold it back, she rolled her eyes and was about to faint.

so horrible!

She should never miss her third son again... This is too terrible!

However, the next second, a numbness spread throughout her body, causing her whole body to tremble, and she suddenly woke up.

She watched helplessly as the head flew back to the kid's neck. Because it moved too fast, it fell in the opposite direction, leaving her with a round back of her head.

Old Mrs. Huang swallowed, feeling warm under her crotch.

She no longer cared about peeing her pants, she was so stiff that she just wanted to crawl inside the door.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

The kid turned his head little by little, turned 180 degrees, and once again turned his face towards Old Mrs. Huang.

"Auntie~ Is it fun? Isn't Baoli great?"

Old Mrs. Huang doesn't think it's fun at all. She just wants to faint right now!

But how can the little kid be willing? He has been imprisoned in a dark box for more than thirty years. It is easy for him to see the light of day again, but he has to play hard!

"Auntie, come and play with me! It's so dark, so small, and there's nothing there... Can you play with me?"

The old lady Huang who answered him crawled backwards using her hands and feet, leaving him with only a huge butt twisting from side to side.

The kid looked confused, then became excited again.

"Mom is playing with Bao, right? Right?"

He also imitated Old Mrs. Huang's posture and used both hands and feet. Unfortunately, no matter what posture he took, his heels could never touch the ground, making him look a bit weird.

Old Mrs. Huang gritted her teeth and crawled onto the bed. Suddenly she felt a black shadow appear on her right side and turned to look over...

He met the kid's scary smile.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The scream that broke through the shackles was hoarse and sharp, like the sound of a shovel rubbing against the edge of a pot, harsh and unpleasant.

The kid frowned in displeasure, rolled his eyes, and then smiled evilly.

Then two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes, and his voice became hoarse and indistinguishable.

"Aniang... I died so miserably... Why didn't you save me? Why? It hurts so much..."

Old Mrs. Huang: "Ahhhhhh--"

Mrs. Huang is haunted by the ghost son she longs for.

At this time, the Huang family courtyard had returned to its previous calm, but the air pollution was even more severe.

At first, it was just the stench of Shen Yao's scum that filled the air, but now it's better. The people in the second and third bedrooms were frightened by the illusion and peed all over the floor, and the fresh smell of shit was everywhere.

Huang Youtian couldn't move his eyes, and he was kneeling in a pile of feces and urine, like a puppet.

Especially among the younger ones, the youngest one in the third room was so frightened that he lost his soul, leaving only his body lying quietly on the ground.

Huang Dazhuang huddled in the corner, scratching at something in his hands and mumbling something.

"Don't blame me. My father said that I am the Wenquxing in the sky. Only if I make a living can our family make a living. It's grandma who doesn't allow me to give you money to treat your illnesses...don't look for me...don't look for me..."

Huang Decai was even worse. He had been beaten all over his body, and now he was even more injured. However, he was still kowtowing in the same direction.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to drink your sugar water! I was a child at that time! I didn't know... I didn't know you would die! I didn't know -"

As for Cao Lahua and Wei Jinxiu...

There are already two dead people at this time!

They are more direct in their servitude to the second wife. Even though they are all the daughters-in-law of the old Huang family, they all feel at ease in ordering the second wife to serve them.

Not only that, if something doesn't satisfy them, the two of them will verbally insult or even get physical.

The original owner suffered a lot at the hands of Cao Lahua, and she still has a burn scar on her left forearm!

That was when she went to deliver boiled water to the main room. Cao Lahua said that the original owner was late and scolded her.

If this wasn't enough, he just picked up the boiling water that had just been poured out and poured it into a splash.

The original owner's arm had blisters at that time, and she had a high fever for two days after she returned. If she hadn't been so lucky, she might have died of the fever long ago.

Si Jin had no sympathy for such people, even if all this was unfair, it was more because the second wife was weak and could be bullied.

But that can't cover up the coldness and viciousness in these people's bones!

What they are bad about is bullying the weak and fearing the strong, collaborating in collusion, and being ruthless without any lower limit!

They knew everything, but they still chose to side with the exploiters and dealt cruel blows to the weak second wife again and again.

Originally, Si Jin had no intention of killing everyone, but who said evil people are always determined to fight back?

She was just acting in legitimate defense and counterattack...

857: Do you think I believe it or not?

A night of hustle and bustle.

For many years, the people in the second room have never slept so peacefully as they did last night!

No one would curse and urge them to cook before dawn; no one would yell at them to get up and work.

There is no such thing as being too hungry to wake up in the middle of the night, nor having to wake up early in the morning with chest pain while holding in your breath.

After a good sleep, they felt refreshed, exhausted, and their bodies felt lighter than ever before.

"Mom, do you feel strong all over? My shoulders don't hurt today!" Huangshantou's daughter-in-law (also the original owner's aunt) shared her discovery with her mother-in-law with a surprised look on her face.

Grandma Huang (the original owner's grandmother) smiled and said: "No, I also feel much lighter and my back doesn't hurt anymore. I haven't felt so relaxed in many years."

"This seems to mean that people are in high spirits during happy events. Mom and sister-in-law, everything will be good in the future!"

The original mistress also came over and held her mother-in-law's arm with one hand, her eyes filled with expectations for a new life.

But when the three of them pushed open the door and saw the mess in the yard, as well as the Huang family's group..., the relief on their faces disappeared and turned into panic.

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“Ahhhhhhhh——” x3