Chapter 22: That's Your Wish, Not Mine

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The old guy should not understand why he suddenly pounced on himself and choked his neck until he died.

The course of his death was short.

After two puffs of cigarettes, this old guy who has been struggling to catch his breath for a long time but relies on drugs to make himself energetic burp.

Before he died, his last words were:

"When you grow up a little more, if you are still so careless, you will be like your mother, and roll into the kiln!"

He felt that this sentence was fine, but he just said a lesson to his daughter.

But it instantly stimulated the hammer, which was already on the verge of collapse.

Although he is a dwarf at the moment, a dwarf does not mean that he has little strength.

Especially with the bonus of hatred.

Seeing the old guy being strangled to death in front of his own hands, the hammer slowly let go of his hand.

Then he stepped back a little scared.

When he tried to kill the head, he was not afraid.

But when he killed this old man, whose name he didn't even know, he was inexplicably scared in his heart.

"Keiko, Xiaohe, let's go quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late! ”

Hammer came back to his senses, stood up, and panicked to pull Keiko and Xiaohe away.

However, after the old guy was strangled to death by a hammer, Keiko just sat quietly opposite Xiaohe and instructed her to continue learning tea sets.

Also quiet is Xiaohe.

"Keiko, little lotus......"

Keiko didn't look at the hammer: "Even if you don't kill him, he won't live long." ”

Hammer walked over and sat there on his knees like them, but in a very irregular posture: "Come with me!" ”

"Where?"

Keiko said, "Will you know the blacksmith shop?" Do you think I'll ever go back? Should Xiaohe go back? ”

"But this is not our house after all......."

"It should be said that it is not your home."

"This is my home."

Keiko said calmly:

"Since I was seventeen years old, I have been sold here and there, and I have been a woman to thirty-seven people. The first person who bought me cost fifty dollars, he asked for 24 days, resold it to someone else for 75 dollars, and made another 25 dollars. Then the second, the third....... Until I met this old man. He was the highest bidder, 300,000 yuan. But at that time, 300,000 yuan could no longer satisfy me..... I need more and more money. In order to get more and more money, I can endure the beating of his wife, I can endure the contempt of his family, and I can even endure to live outside and in your filthy blacksmith for a few years...... Because in the end, I can get this much, much money. I can let my daughter stop selling her body for money and seeing other people's eyes........"

"You don't understand what I've been through."

As Keiko said, Hammer doesn't understand.

He understands that being a little rich is peace.

He understands that although the blacksmith shop is dirty, it can shelter from the wind and rain and fill his stomach.

He stood up, not knowing how to persuade Keiko.

He turned around and couldn't find Xu Lai.

He knew that the guy was hiding nearby, intending to take me away at any moment.

No way!

He had to run, and the farther away he could, the better!

Just as he got up and was about to help Keiko pack her luggage.

The gun went off.

Keiko had a delicate little silver pistol in her hand, which was hidden in her sleeve all the time.

Be prepared to be ready for situations like this.

It's a pity that the marksmanship is not accurate, but he only hits the shoulder of the hammer.

Falling to the ground, the hammer rolled over and looked at Keiko in disbelief.

Keiko said calmly:

"That's your wish, not mine!"

With that, she pulled the trigger again, and another shot was taken.

This shot hit the nail on the head.

But it is the key point of Xiaohe.

Her thin back was instantly stained with blood.

Keiko didn't expect it.

Hammer didn't think of it either.

Xiaohe would stand in the way of the hammer.

The bullet went into her tiny body.

She looked at the hammer with tears in her eyes, and it hurt and cried.

"Daddy...... I want to go home......"

She recognized herself?

Even after that, Xiaohe recognized herself.

She also called her father!

looked at the little lotus who fell in his arms.

Hammer roared hysterically.

"Ah~~~~~~~h

"Ah~~~~~~~h

"Ah~~~~~~~h

Blood from the wound kept flowing out.

He had forgotten the pain in his body, and his heart was suffocating him to death.

Together with Keiko, she was stunned, and the next moment, the back of her head was confused.

She covered her head with her hands, and it hurt so much.

It was once beaten by the old man's wife, and now it is completely broken.

Blood kept pouring out.

She stared at the blood on her hands.

Stunned again.

came back to his senses, and then looked at the little lotus in the arms of the hammer.

Her breath grew weaker and weaker.

"Now, you can go home with our corpses......"

She had tried to get a shot in her throat, but when the gun was in the neck, she didn't have the strength to pull the trigger again.

She slammed her face on the table, not knowing what her expression was when she died.

Is it a grudge? Or hate?

All that was left in the room was the cries of Hammer breaking down.

"Please, save her! Save my daughter, save Keiko! ”

He hugged Xiaohe's thin body and kept kowtowing to the air around him.

Ignoring the cracks in the wooden floor, his brow bones also cracked.

"I'm going to trade my life for their lives."

"Please! I know you can do it! I know you can do it. ”

"Trade my life for the two of them to live!"

"I beg you ......"

His voice grew hoarse.

until he could no longer shout a single sound.

Until he heard Xiaohe's voice in his ears again:

"Dad... Dad..."

Hammer looked around in a panic.

No one.

Xiaohe is still the corpse in his arms.

He looked at her.

Heartache wells up again.

And at this time, Xiaohe's voice sounded again:

"Dad, shall we go home?"

Hammer jerked his head up.

He saw the little lotus.

She stood there smiling, dressed in clean clothes, with no blood on her body, and a light from the ceiling shining directly on her.

The glow was pale yellow, and it looked warm.

Under the light of that light, Xiaohe is so good-looking.

Iron Hammer was in a trance for a long time, and when he saw the cold corpse of Xiaohe in his arms again.

Looking at the little lotus in the light again, he seemed to understand something.

He cried.

Xiaohe stepped forward to wipe away his tears, but found that his little hands couldn't touch the hammer.

Just when Xiaohe was surprised, Iron Hammer said to Xiaohe: "Don't be afraid! You go home first, and Dad will take Mom back in a while......"

Xiaohe was puzzled.

The light seemed to sense something, and it began to pull the small lotus in the light and shadow, slowly floating upward.

The hammer watched it all.

He tried to restrain his tears.

At this moment, he understood what the hell was going on.

But he couldn't say it, he was afraid that he would affect Xiaohe.

He could only silently pray in his heart for the girl who had called her father for seven years.

But at this moment......

"Bang la la" sound.

A black, thick and long iron chain broke through the air and bolted directly to Xiaohe's waist.

Then another, and then another......

There are a total of four black iron chains, which tie the little lotus to death.

"It's really rare to see the soul return to heaven!"

In the midst of cold laughter, a cloud of black gas poured into the wooden house:

"Now, you don't have to worry about this month's performance......"