Her heart is getting colder and colder, but on the contrary, the blood in her body is getting hotter and hotter, she frowned slightly, her manic emotions filled her whole brain, fidgeting, restless, this feeling is really not good, and only seeing blood and killing can make her chaotic spirit get a short period of peace.

That afternoon, on the Three Finger Peak, Dong Huiying's body was slimy and full of blood.

She felt uncomfortable, so she jumped into the pool below the waterfall and washed.

A woman was sneaky in the dark, and since that day she found out that the child had "run away from home", she quietly followed her.

These days, she has been secretly observing, and she has also found some anomalies. For example, this child's appearance is very strange, she is sometimes quiet, sometimes tyrannical, and occasionally sits in a daze, and her side face shows a little sadness.

Her appearance reminds women of two years ago.

At that time, the child often looked preoccupied, and then a lot of things happened, and she also became that disgusting look.

The woman sighed softly.

"Who!"

In the pool, Dong Huiying was very alert, she grabbed the dirty clothes and covered herself, and then looked around vigilantly. But there wasn't even a ghost, and she almost wondered if she had heard it wrong?

Suspicious for a while, she continued to bathe with her jaw strained, but this time she was much faster, and she quickly went ashore, put on clean clothes, and squatted by the river to scrub the bloody clothes she had taken off before washing.

The blood on the garment was all that of the birds and beasts of the mountain, and her hand was in the water, and she couldn't help but be in a trance as she scrubbed her clothes.

She remembered Yi Xuan, when she was in the Liang family before, this kind of work was all done by Yi Xuan for her, and once Yi Xuan once picked up her sister-in-law, who was wearing closely, and his expression was very natural, but he was very embarrassed.

She pursed her lips, squinted her eyes slightly, and pinched her heart fiercely, and at the same time the tyrannical emotions swept over.

With a tear, the whole garment was torn.

Her face was gloomy, and then she got up with her dirty clothes, stood quietly for a while, and suddenly threw her hand, and the clothes were thrown into the pool by her, making a big splash. But she was stunned again, and hurriedly rushed into the water, and fished out the dirty clothes in distress.

She gently rubbed the rough fabric of her clothes, but what she thought in her mind was that when Shujun was recuperating at home, she sat on the kang and sewed the dress for her with stitches and threads.

She lowered her eyes, clenched her hands, and then bit her lip with a complicated expression.

At night, Dong Huiying circled a small piece of land, she sprinkled some insect repellent powder on herself, and then slept lightly with her arms closed and her eyes.

She has been resting very badly for a while, and she will be awakened almost as soon as there is a disturbance, but it is not without gain.

She became more and more sure that her lesion was in her head, but it was not like her original world, and there were no sophisticated instruments.

If it was someone else's brain problem, she would be bold enough to prepare for it and consider the possibility of craniotomy to dig out the lesion. But the problem is that she can't trust others, and this kind of thing is unheard of here, too shocking, and if you don't get it right, it may cause death, so you can't try it easily.

In the middle of the night, she rolled over.

Suddenly, he noticed a sound of wind coming towards him.

She frowned slightly, and subconsciously pulled out a knife. But just as she was about to fight back, she stopped again, and instead pretended not to know anything, as if she was not aware of the current crisis.