Chapter 1: Hell
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
"Grandma, please don't hit me again, okay? Grandma, my mother is dead, I can't die, I still have to take care of my sister. The little girl lying on the ground was covered in blood, and she was shocked everywhere she could see, she was only fifteen years old, her surname was Song Xiaomian, and she should have been carefree at the age, but her face was full of desolation, and she was devastated by wind and frost.
"I dare to mention your embarrassing mother, you are the same as your mother, I won't kill you and embarrass my Song family!"
Syllable! Syllable!
The sticks hit Song Xiaomian's body one after another, she didn't know how many sticks she had suffered, she only felt that if her grandmother didn't stop, she would really not be able to survive this time.
In the past, her grandmother would scold her at best, and she would often whip her at worst, but it was not as heavy as today's, and a fist-sized stick could kill her at any time.
For more than ten years, she has never been loved by her grandmother at all, and this home is nothing more than a devil's hell full of horror for her.
They all said that the mother stole people and wanted to beat the mother to death, and they succeeded! It was only two meters away from her, and her mother was lying motionless, and someone had already determined that her mother was dead!
Someone died, but Li Zheng in Songjia Village ignored it!
Because Rizheng is her grandfather!
At this time, grandpa was sitting on a high chair, smoking with a cigarette holder in his mouth, puffing, puffing and puffing, spewing smoke again and again, although the layer of fog was thin, the smell was so strong, she wanted to ask grandpa for help, and swallowed the words to her mouth, grandpa had never loved her and her sister, how could he stand up to help her at this time? What's more, it was he who beat his mother to death! He's the culprit, the murderer!
"I'll kill you sluts, so as not to continue to lose the face of my Song family!" Xu Cuilan said viciously, as if Song Xiaomian was a thorn in her flesh.
Bang!
The stick is broken!
Flutter!
A mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed all over the ground.
Song Xiaomian's two big eyes were wide open, and she couldn't believe that her grandmother was so vicious that she really wanted her life! Grandma Fang just waved the stick at her Tianling Gai, and she clearly saw that she didn't care about their ancestors and grandchildren, and buried her to Huangquan Road!
She is unwilling, she hates, why is fate so arranged, her mother is wronged, she was beaten to death by her grandmother just to seek justice for her mother! What is the reason for this?
However, she could not help but struggle, and the Grim Reaper had already reached out to her, and suddenly her breath was broken! His eyes were still open, and he seemed to be dead!
Xu Cuilan bent down and reached out to poke her nostrils, dead!
"Wife, she's dead." She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, looking at the man who was seated, and finally relieved.
"Yo, this pair of sluts is finally dead, and our family will be at peace in the future."
A caustic voice sounded, and a richly dressed woman walked out with a willow waist, and beside her, followed by two maids, who also looked disdainful of the girl lying on the ground.
"Mother, sister......" In the corner, a thin body was trembling, looking at all this, she trembled, but she didn't dare to step forward to redress their grievances.
"Mother, there's a little bastard here, do you plan to keep her for dinner? I'm not going to raise her. The woman looked at the shadow and said something even sharper.
"Xiaosui, she is also from our old Song family, she is a little younger, she won't make a fuss, keep her." The old woman, who had just been arrogant, immediately changed her appearance when she saw the noble lady, and she didn't dare to be displeased with her at all.
"Throw it out, whoever wants it will take it away, the Song family doesn't raise idlers, besides, I don't know if she is the seed of the Song family, what are you protecting her for? Are you reluctant to her? That's okay, you keep her at the Song family, and we'll move out immediately! Song Xiaosui stared at the old woman very angrily, she has the final say in this family, and everyone else has to listen to her.
"Okay, I'll have her thrown out." Xu Cuilan was resigned, but when she turned around and saw Song Cuiling in the corner, she suddenly returned to her original state and shouted: "Don't you want me to beat you to death!" ”
"Grandma, can I stay? I can work in the fields, I don't just eat, I can do the laundry. The voice trembled, and Song Cuiling barely knelt down and begged for mercy.
"No, you have to go, go wherever it's cool, don't stay in the Song family! Xiaohong, why don't you come and throw her out of me! Xu Cuilan said ruthlessly, she didn't want to see any of the old people.
Yahuan, who called Xiaohong, immediately stepped forward and dragged Song Cuiling out, but her thin body was the opponent of the other party, and she was dragged away at once.
"Mother, sister, help, help, help......"
However, after she finished shouting, she remembered that her dearest people were all dead, and they could no longer protect her.
"You scream, scream again, I'll let people kill you immediately!" Song Xiaosui was arrogant and didn't take others seriously at all!
"Who's going to kill whom? Come at me alone! A voice full of anger suddenly rang out.
"Who do you know, stand up for me!" In this house, there are only three people from their Song family, plus three maids, and two corpses lying on the ground, no one dares to be disrespectful to her!
"Song Xiaosui, it's me, Song Xiaomian!"
"Song Xiaomian? Hahaha, you think you're coming back from the dead, dare to scare me! I'm not afraid of heaven and earth, and this ghost is even less afraid! ”
Song Xiaomian?
Wait, Song Xiaomian? Isn't she dead?
Not only Song Xiaosui, but also Xu Cuilan and Song Hongguang were also shocked, how could it be, she was clearly sure that she was dead just now!
Song Xiaomian's eyes suddenly opened, and his clear eyes slashed at them!
Slowly got up, but she stumbled forward and fell forward, the injuries on her body made her stand unsteadily, and she stumbled a few steps before she pounced on Song Xiaosui's body.
"Hell, ghost!" Song Xiaosui just said that he was not afraid, he screamed like a ghost crying wolf, this is what he has done on weekdays, and he is afraid of ghosts knocking on the door during the day!
"Song Xiaomian, are you a human or a ghost!" Song Hongguang shouted boldly, he was the only man in the room, and he couldn't panic at this time.
Song Xiaomian's hand grabbed Song Xiaosui's face, as sharp as a cat's claws, and in an instant, several blood marks appeared on Song Xiaosui's face!
"Ouch! Devil, bring fire to drive this demon away from me! Song Xiaosui let out a ghostly cry wolf howl.
"Song Xiaosui, I want you to apologize to my mother on Huangquan Road! You're a bad spirit, you're all in the way, see if I don't kill you first! Song Xiaomian's voice is clear, and it doesn't sound like a ghost's voice at first glance!
"Song Xiaomian, you are looking for death!"
Xu Cuilan picked up the half-piece of stick that had been resting on the ground and swung it towards her back.
How did you know that Song Xiaomian spun around, reversed the position of himself and Song Xiaosui, and the heavy stick fell on Song Xiaosui's back!
"Mother-in-law, you are deliberate, I want to go back to my parents' house!" Song Xiaosui died of pain, and immediately scolded Xu Cuilan.
Song Xiaomian sneered in her heart, this is called pain? How many times has she been beaten to the point that she is still on the side? How could she have spared her so easily?
Thinking like this, she leaned close to her neck and bit down on her neck with all her might!
"Wow...... Ming Mingyueyue, why don't you come and help pull this dead ghost away for me! Song Xiaosui was embarrassed, and the clothes on her body were torn and crooked.
Ming Ming Yueyue was the maid who was originally by her side, seeing Song Xiaomian come back from the dead, they were already frightened, seeing that Song Xiaomian, who had always been weak, suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, her strength was so great, they were panicked, and they had to come forward hard-headed by the master.
Who knew that the two of them had just approached, and they were kicked backwards by Song Xiaomian, they didn't expect her to be so fast, and they would be kicked far away at the moment!
"Wife, she's not Xiaomian, she's a ghost!" Xu Cuilan is afraid, she knows Xiaomian's temperament, she is timid and afraid, in addition to crying and crying on weekdays, she is the same as her mother, she is submissive to them, and she dare not have the slightest disrespect, this Xiaomian is not only as powerful as a cow, but even Song Xiaosui dares to offend, unusual!
"Then why don't you go up and help, if Xiao Sui has a mistake, can we afford it?" Song Hongguang roared angrily, although he didn't want to see Song Xiaosui, but the daughter-in-law here has a noble status, they can't be lazy, if she complains to her mother's family, I'm afraid they won't be able to finish eating and walking!
She's the county lord's daughter!
Their son accidentally met her when he was studying in the county seat, and was caught by her, so he married her and went home, but unfortunately his son took the exam several times in a row and never went to high school, so he did not fly Huang Tengda and stayed in the village.
Song Xiaosui's identity is rare, no one dares to offend her, she says at every turn that she wants to go back to her mother's house, otherwise she says that she wants to find her mother's family to judge, they are an ordinary people's home, how can they confront the government, they can only swallow all the bitterness in their stomachs, but because of her, the family has improved their lives in the early years, and they are one of the few big families in Songjia Village!
Although he has to be angry with Song Xiaosui at home, he is angry outside.
Therefore, there are gains and losses, and it is exactly like this, they are used to the honor and relief brought by Song Xiaosui, and those who are angry and reluctant will pass.
Seeing that she was beaten and bitten by Song Xiaomian like this, they were even more frightened, compared to the death of Song Xiaomian who was only confirmed, it was really a world of difference.
"Whoever dares to come, I'll kill whom!" Song Xiaomian said, suddenly let go of Song Xiaosui, and gave her a slap by the way, snap! Song Xiaosui only felt dizzy, and after shaking it a few times, she fell to the ground with a bang!
Xu Cuilan was stunned, what can I do, Song Xiaomian, she is afraid that she is not a ghost but also possessed by a ghost!
Song Xiaomian walked towards her step by step, she should be damned!
How can the murderer be spared?
Xu Cuilan's hand holding the stick trembled, and she said in a trembling voice: "Xiaomian, what are you doing!" ”