My sister died less than two years after she got married, and the family said that my sister died of illness, but later I heard that she was tortured to death.

After his sister died, Jin Se saw the purple-robed and black-haired boy again, and he still stood far away, no matter how sad she cried, he didn't plan to come over to comfort her.

He is a god, how could he comfort such a lowly mortal woman as her?

But she still wept and asked him, "Why? Didn't you say that I was not a scourge? Why would I do this? I would rather die myself than harm them." ”

That person was cold, but she said something that she would never forget in her life.

He said, "The sufferings of your life have not yet begun. ”

What does that mean? At this time, Jinse didn't understand at all, what could be more bitter than what she was now?

It wasn't until she met Chongfeng later that she understood what he meant.

And after she experienced a qiē later, she really understood that the suffering she suffered now was nothing to her later.

Later, when the fighting reached their town, everyone packed up and fled, and they were going to start fleeing.

On the way, everyone who saw her threw her with things, insulted her, and some looked at her with fierce eyes, as if they would come and tear her to pieces in the next second.

They all said that she was responsible for all the disasters.

They all wanted her to die.

She carried her younger brother on her back and pushed the wheelbarrow with her mother without saying a word, and her father slept on it.

"Give me my brother, you're tired too. "Mother is going to take the basket that was taken from her brother.

"No, I can carry it, my brother is not heavy at all. Jin Se gritted her teeth, her small shoulders had been strangled, but she could endure it.

Dad glanced at her on the wheelbarrow, and his eyes were cold.

Jin Se wanted to cry, but he gritted his teeth and endured it no matter what.

She remembered what the Celestial God had said, she was not a scourge, she was not a vixen, and that she was not responsible for these sufferings.

She was just born in a bad time.

When they have fled to a new place, they will start all over again.

Before that, she must be patient, she still has her father and mother, and her young brother to take care of, and her life will be better.

"Vixen, youkai, you killed my son!"

With a burst of curses, a stone flew over and hit Jinse's forehead, and in an instant blood gushed out, blurring her vision.

She couldn't see her surroundings clearly, only to hear her mother shouting: "Jinse be careful!"

She tried to keep her eyes open, only to see a few people rushing towards her, and she subconsciously took the bamboo basket behind her and hugged it tightly in her arms.

The men, armed with sticks and stones, came to her and began to fight without saying a word.

The sticks fell on her body, almost breaking her bones with each blow, and countless punches and kicks seemed to kick her to pieces.

It hurts......

More blood gushed out of his head.

"Sister, sister......" The younger brother was crying.

"Don't cry......," she whispered, afraid that she would never be able to protect her brother again, so she suddenly reluctantly stood up and took a few steps forward with her brother in her arms.

In the bloody sight, seeing her mother running over in a panic, she threw her brother to her mother with all her might, and then turned back to block those who wielded sticks.

"Mother, let's go!" Jin Se shouted.