After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

She had had fetal contractions last night, but the pain became more severe this time. She fell to one side unsteadily. If she hadn't held on to the altar table, she would have fallen to the ground.

If this falls, the child doesn't know if he can save it.

Wang Dahua took a step back in fright, leaning against the door of the hall.

Yang Shuixian looked in pain, panting and said intermittently to Wang Dahua: "Quick, hurry up, go shout, shout someone!"

Wang Dahua looked at her with a strange expression, and couldn't help but think that her mother was like this when she had a miscarriage. She couldn't save the baby if her stomach hurt.

She doesn't want a younger brother. If his younger brother comes out, she will be even more miserable.

So when she faced Yang Shuixian's plea for help, she just stared expressionlessly, with a particularly terrifying expression.

Yang Shuixian could no longer hold on any longer, and her body went limp a little bit. She wanted to shout for help, but she couldn't find the strength to do so. She was afraid of falling, so she could only press her whole body on the altar table and slowly move towards her. Slide down on the ground.

There were candles and lamps on the altar table. She pressed on the table like this, and the table naturally moved to one side with a creak. Her elbow accidentally knocked over the candle, and the candle fell towards the coffin, but did not fall into the coffin. It only landed on the edge of the coffin, and the burning wax dripped into the coffin little by little.

Yang Shuixian collapsed on the ground, blood flowing out from her body. She covered her stomach and stretched out her hand towards Wang Dahua at the door with a look of shock on her face.

"Save, save me!"

Wang Dahua looked at the coffin shining with fire, and then looked at Yang Shuixian lying in a pool of blood, but she turned around and ran out of the hall expressionlessly.

At this time, everyone was gathering in the kitchen and yard, chatting and laughing, waiting for the hosts, Wang Yushu and Lin Lanjuan, to come over and tell them how to start the meal, so that they could bring the dishes to the table.

Therefore, no one noticed the situation in the main room, and no one noticed Wang Dahua who ran out of the main room and ran straight to the east wing.

Yang Shuixian's painful forehead was covered with cold sweat. She opened her mouth and kept calling for help, but her voice was very weak. The menacing pain made her lose all her strength. She watched Wang Dahua run out, but no one came to save her for a long time. She, she was suddenly heartbroken.

Waves of warmth came from underneath her body, and her heart became colder inch by inch.

Her child would definitely not be saved.

Just when she was unconscious, a burning smell suddenly came from the tip of her nose. She struggled to open her eyes, only to see a raging fire burning in the coffin.

She suddenly woke up, but she didn't have the strength to get up, so she could only watch the fire getting bigger and bigger.

You know, breaking your bones and scattering ashes will make your soul fly away.

Although she didn't have deep feelings for Wang Ronghua, she had once had the idea of ​​spending a lifetime together, and the two also had children.

Moreover, Wang Ronghua was the first one who was willing to marry his wife Heli Lai at home.

The other men are just coveting her beauty, only Wang Ronghua really wants to marry her.

Yang Shuixian couldn't help crying when she thought about this.

She couldn't let Wang Ronghua turn into ashes, but now she couldn't protect herself. What should she do?

Looking at the distance from the main room to the door of the main room, which was only about ten steps, it seemed so far away to her now.

But for the sake of her children and Wang Ronghua, she couldn't give up.

She struggled to crawl toward the door, trailing a long trail of blood behind her. Her stomach felt tight and the pain became more and more fierce.

It was her own lack of attention that caused such serious consequences.

After walking into town overnight last night, I felt a slight discomfort in my stomach, but it was still negligible.

But when I was in court, I really had a fetal movement, and the pain was excruciating.

But she felt much better after resting, but she stayed up all night and didn't eat much in the morning. In addition, she followed Lin Lanjuan and Wang Ronghua to the town early in the morning, and she continued to get angry until now.

This resulted in such serious consequences. Generally speaking, it was all her own fault.

It was she who harmed the child in her belly and Wang Ronghua.

She struggled to crawl to the door of the hall, lay down on the threshold, looked at the crowd of people in the courtyard, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Help, help!"

But it was very noisy outside, there were so many people, everyone was talking and laughing, and her voice was suddenly drowned out.

The fire in the house became more and more intense, and the entire coffin burned. Thick smoke drifted from the house, bringing out a strange smell.

Yang Shuixian's vision blurred for a while, and finally he couldn't hold on and fainted.

Someone still smelled the strange smell and saw the thick smoke coming out of the main room, and then exclaimed, "Oh, it's gone."

In an instant everyone panicked and the whole yard was in chaos.

"Oh, my mother, why is the coffin on fire? Why is there so much blood in the room?"

"What's wrong with Widow Yang? Oh, there's so much blood. Go call Wang Datou!"

"What a sin!!"

The scene in the main room can be described as terrifying.

The dark coffin was burning with raging fire, and a large pool of blood on the ground extended a bloodstain to the door. Widow Yang's body was covered in blood, and she fell to the ground with a pale face.

Neighbors put out the fire, and together they carried Yang Narcissus out.

Wang Dahua was hiding in the east room window, quietly looking at the chaos in the yard, looking at the billowing smoke coming from the main room, her expression was twisted, and she was still mumbling.

"It hurts her to death, it hurts her to death, it hurts her to death..."

There is a reason why Wang Dahuahui's character is so twisted.

She is the first daughter of Wang Ronghua and Du Xiaoli. She watched with her own eyes how her parents tortured and killed their two younger sisters.

At that time, because she was still young, adults would not avoid talking to her.

What she hears most every day is about giving birth to a son, and what she is scolded most often is that she is a loser, a cheap girl is worthless, etc... She has never received good looks from her parents or grandparents, she is beaten and scolded every day, and all she gets is cold looks. .

Every time her mother got pregnant and found out from Wang Datou that it was a girl, she would be beaten.

She still remembered that her older sister would cry when she was born, but her grandmother threw her into a urine bucket. Her crying stopped instantly, and she was drowned alive.

She secretly went to see her little sister, who was thin and small, lying headfirst in yellow urine. The urine soaked half of her body. She moved at first, but slowly stopped moving.

Wang Xiaohua was still young at that time and may not remember it at all, but she vaguely remembered many impressive scenes.

She heard her parents and grandparents say with her own ears that the girl in the house had so many movies that it was difficult to feed her. She didn't want this in her belly, so she had to find a way to get it out as soon as possible.

She was ignorant at the time, but these things were deeply ingrained in her mind.

Later, her mother became pregnant again, and it was a girl. This time she was older. She already knew what patriarchal preference was, and she also knew that she and her sister were not welcome.

This sister was beaten by her parents when she was four or five months old.