Chapter 187: The Past
The group of Six Doors rushed to the bank of the Lianshui River and found the painting boat to which the Rose Girl belonged.
The owner of the painting boat is a half-old, thinking that business has come to the door, and walks out with a smile, and the sound arrives before the person arrives.
Ladies and gentlemen, it's not dark yet, and you're too ......
Halfway through the words, as soon as he saw that everyone was catching fast, the old face immediately collapsed.
"We are doing serious business, what do you mean by the officials and masters?"
Hearing the proprietress say that she was a serious business, Lu Yanyan twitched the corners of her mouth uncontrollably.
If she is doing serious business, I am afraid that there will be no serious business in this world.
"Where's Rose Girl?"
Lu Yanyan tiptoed to look in, "Let the rose girl come out, we have something to ask." ”
"Ouch!"
The proprietress shook the champa with an exaggerated expression.
"Official, it's really not a coincidence that you came, Miss Rose and Boss Jia went to the lake together."
Ben Lei hates grinding and chirping the most, and with a bang, he pulls out the cross-knife.
"Be honest!"
"Really, really, Rose really went to the lake."
After asking about the style of the painting boat, the people of the six doors chartered four small boats, led by the four famous fishers, and looked for the small painting boat among the many painting boats on the lake.
At the same time, on the painting boat, after Boss Jia finished speaking, he walked towards the door without fear.
The maid hurriedly went to stop it.
At first, Rose Girl said something like that, which frightened her.
But the more I listened, the more angry I became, and I couldn't imagine that the rose girl still had such a miserable life experience.
This fat-headed and big-eared Boss Jia is really bad.
The girl said that if she would not let him leave the boat, she would stop him, and she could not help much in the big things, but she could still do this little thing.
Just didn't take a few steps, Boss Jia suddenly squatted down in pain holding his stomach.
"Slut, what did you give me food?"
Compared with the rose girl's light and breeze, Boss Jia is very powerful.
"Nothing!"
The Rose Girl had a smile on her lips, but it was frost-stained.
"It's just that a little bit of stuff is added to the wine."
Boss Jia hurriedly went to pick his throat.
"Little slut, dare to poison wine!"
After passing this level with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you.
The Rose Girl hooked the corners of her lips, looking gentle and delicate.
The words that come out are quenched with poison.
"Poisoned? After doing so many bad things, don't you think it's too cheap for you to poison you with a glass of poisoned wine? ”
Revenge is her own business, and the rose girl doesn't want to involve the innocent, so she looked at the maid and said, "You go down first, you won't be needed here." ”
The maid doesn't think that delicate roses can kill.
At most, torture and torture this Boss Jia out of anger.
And for the bad things that Boss Jia has done, it is not too much to torture him.
Seeing Boss Jia sitting on the ground in pain with his stomach in his arms, he really couldn't run, and the boat was on the lake, Boss Jia just wanted to escape, and he had to weigh it while dragging his sick body.
There are a lot of people like Boss Jia, and they are afraid of death.
The maid went out with confidence.
Rose Maiden pulled out a leather whip that she had prepared.
"Does it sound familiar? That's right, the same whip you used to beat me and my aunt, and let you taste it for yourself today. ”
This whip had been soaked in salt water in advance, and it was extremely painful to draw on the body.
The rose girl took off the toe of Boss Jia's shoes, broke his mouth, and stuffed it directly.
It's not good to let the screams lead people over.
The leather whip fell one by one, and Boss Jia stuffed the toe of his shoes in his mouth, and at this time he became meat on the chopping board for others to slaughter.
It can only whine like a puppy.
After half an hour of hard work, Boss Jia's gorgeous clothes were torn apart, and the blood marks were unbearable.
Like a rag doll, curled up and thrown on the ground.
In this way, the boss finally freed his hand and pulled out the toe of his shoe stuffed in his mouth.
"I was wrong, you spare me, I really know it's wrong, you treat me as a fart, let me go."
Then he slapped himself in the mouth, "I'm not human, I'm wrong, I really know it's wrong, please let me go!" ”
"Are you wrong?"
The Rose Girl looked up to the sky and laughed to tears.
Regardless of the image, I wiped it with my sleeve.
"What's wrong with you? Is it wrong to kill my aunt, or should you not sell me into that place? ”
"My life has been ruined by you, a wrong sentence, can you turn back time?"
All the misfortunes in her life started here with the surname Jia, if it weren't for the fact that the surname Jia robbed her of her property and sold her into Yihong Mansion.
All the misfortunes that followed would not happen, and neither would her children, who hurried away before they had time to take a look at the world.
When she lay in the narrow firewood room of Goolan, she felt the life in her body passing little by little.
I also thought about giving up and ending this sad life as soon as possible.
But there was a voice in her heart telling her that she couldn't give up.
All the bad people who have harmed her have not received the retribution they deserve, how can they die like this?
Her poor child was still waiting for her to do justice for him.
The enemy who killed his aunt is still spending money on her family's money.
Why are those bad people, one by one, who live well, how beautiful and beautiful they are, but she, the victim, dies here like a piece of rotten sludge, and dies silently?
No, she is unwilling, she is unwilling to die like this, she wants to live, live well, live and take revenge.
So she crawled out of the pile of dead people in the mass grave.
She is a vengeful demon from hell who wants to send all those who have harmed her to hell.
The Six Gates have already found her, and maybe at this moment, they are already on their way to find her.
This is her last chance.
One last chance for revenge!
The rose girl took out a short dagger and cut a cut in Boss Jia's wrists.
Let him also experience the feeling of the passage of life that he experienced at the beginning.
And what about her? But he picked up the lute, walked out of the house and sat on the deck of the workshop, played the pipa song, and ambushed on all sides.
Listening to the sound of the pipa, Boss Jia seemed to hear the ticking sound of his own blood falling on the jade plate.
It was enveloped by an invisible fear, a fear that was even more terrible than death.
He could feel his life passing, but he couldn't stop it, and the fear of waiting was more terrifying than death itself.
This terrible demon.
Until this moment, Boss Jia did not feel a trace of regret for the evil things he had done.
I only regret that I was soft-hearted at the beginning, why I didn't kill this little slut on the spot.
If he had killed this little slut in the first place, how could he worry about his life today?
Boss Jia's eyes stared out of the window fiercely, just hoping that a gust of wind would blow the rose girl on the bow of the boat directly into the river.
But he didn't want to admit that he was open-minded when he saw the money, and he had planned to raise and sell people a long time ago, and he could save the cost of a maid.