Volume 2 The Strange World Chapter 103 The Past

I listened to those conversations spoken by Wang Sheng's mother, and the emotions in my heart could not be calmed down for a long time, I don't know how to describe this phenomenon, but I know that Wang Tian and that Dr. Liu's behavior has violated the law!

I looked back at Wang Sheng, who was still unconscious, and I sighed, I won't tell Wang Sheng about this, because I can't imagine what Wang Sheng's expression will be when he hears the news, although he will know about it sooner or later, but I hope it is not through my mouth.

I will report Wang Tian and Dr. Liu to the police, I have no right to judge the living, but the law will make them pay the price they deserve.

Just as I was condemning Wang Tian's unconscionable behavior, Wang Sheng's mother said another message that made me unbelievable.

"It was probably more than 20 years ago, when Tian'er was only seven or eight years old......

At that time, life was difficult, many families could not even eat meat during the New Year, basically all families in the countryside relied on that one acre and three points of land to support the family, at that time science and technology were not developed, and the roads in the village were basically muddy roads.

The only good way to get to Wangzhen is in front of the village secretary's door.

The secretary of the village party committee is the richest person in the village, and the family is also very superstitious, maybe there are too many bad things, and the only youngest son of the village secretary suddenly fell ill on a winter night.

The family was frightened, and the village secretary hurriedly found the only doctor in the village overnight, but the doctor shook his head with a sigh after watching the secretary's son.

The doctor had never seen this disease, and it was not good to talk nonsense in front of the village secretary.

After a few days, the village secretary's son still did not improve, and he could only stay alive in the clinic.

After several attempts to seek medical treatment to no avail, the village secretary suddenly remembered.

"Could there be something unclean targeting the child?"

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the village secretary's house, and the seven aunts and eight aunts around the child immediately expressed their opinions and discussed fiercely, but almost everyone was saying it.

"Let's find a gentleman."

In those days, the influence of a cadre was quite powerful, and the next day the village secretary found the most famous gentleman in the county.

The gentleman inquired about the birth date of the village secretary's son, and calculated the year of the present day, and after carefully observing the village secretary's son, the gentleman said so.

"This son was the Ninety-Five in his previous life, and in this life he should have ascended to the throne of the Supreme and displayed his supreme demeanor, but it's a pity that he ......"

"What a pity?!" The village secretary hurriedly asked.

The gentleman looked at the burning stove in the village secretary's house and the leftover food and wine on the table, and remembered that when he first entered the village, he saw a few peasants rummaging in the fields for food.

The gentleman shook his head and did not answer.

"This son should have this calamity, if you want to survive this calamity, you must find a heart for him."

"Heart? What heart? ”

"A dragon's heart, a vigorous dragon's heart, eat the dragon's heart, you can live."

The village secretary's family didn't know what it meant, and they didn't know what the dragon heart was talking about, did they really want to find a dragon?

After saying that, the gentleman stopped talking, and no matter what kind of inquiries the village secretary's family asked, the gentleman shook his head and remained silent.

After bidding farewell to Mr. The village secretary's family had a heated discussion again, and the village secretary returned home, dismissed everyone, and sat alone in front of the child's bed, and sat late at night.

The village secretary pondered the sentence left by Mr., dragon heart, what is dragon heart?

Late at night, the drowsy village secretary was napping, and suddenly he thought of something, he hurriedly got up, turned over the household registration list of everyone in the village, and kept rummaging in it.

The village secretary didn't know what he was looking for, but he knew that when he found it, he must know what he was looking for.

Finally, after searching through all the household registrations, the village secretary finally found what he was looking for.

Wang Tian, born in 1988, is eight years old.

1988 happened to be the Year of the Dragon.

And in the whole village, he is the only child who belongs to the dragon.

The dragon's heart that Mr. is referring to is his heart!

After learning this information, the village secretary was excited all night, and kept thinking about how to dig out Wang Tian's heart.

However, murder is a crime, if it is discovered, the village secretary will be finished, and after thinking about it again, the village secretary thought of a foolproof strategy.

The village secretary took out the 10,000 yuan he had hidden in the cracks of the bricks and set off at night.

In winter, the snow that had fallen a few days ago was still there, and in the bright moonlight, the night in the village looked particularly beautiful.

But on the way, the village secretary didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful snowy night, he just wanted to hurry to Tian Tian's home.

The village secretary was covered in a thick coat, but he still couldn't stop the cold winter wind, especially on snowy nights.

The village secretary, who has always been warming by the stove in winter, is not afraid of the cold of the winter night, and walks forward step by step.

The village was not very big, and it didn't take long for the village secretary to come to Wang Tian's house.

The door of Wang Tian's house is closed, presumably the family is sleeping.

According to the village secretary, Wang Tian's father went to the city to do odd jobs during this time, and now there should only be Wang Tian's mother and grandparents at home.

The village secretary knocked on the door, but he didn't know if anyone had come out to open the door.

But who knew that as soon as he knocked on the door, a voice sounded in Wang Tian's house.

The village secretary asked in a low voice outside, "Is it Wang Tian's mother?" ”

The door was pushed open, and it was opened by a woman with a big belly, this person was Wang Tian's mother, and the one in her belly was Wang Sheng.

Wang Tian's mother invited the village secretary into the house, Wang Tian's family was poor, there were only two huts, and Wang Tian's grandparents slept next door.

When he came to Wang Tian's parents' room, the village secretary knew what it meant to be a family with four walls.

In addition to a bed, there was only a table and a few stools left in the whole room, and the village secretary even saw a hole in the wall that had just been pasted with mud.

Seeing the scene of Wang Tian's house, the village secretary was secretly happy in his heart, and the village secretary immediately took out a hundred-yuan bill and gently placed it on the table.

Wang Sheng's mother had never seen such a big banknote, her eyes were straight on the spot, but my Wang Tian's mother was not a fool, she didn't touch the banknote.

The village secretary said: "Isn't this about the New Year, you, take the money to give the child in the belly something good, and then buy some cloth to make new clothes, and we can't be cold for the New Year, right?" ”

Wang Tian's mother knew that the village secretary of this village had always been a dime a dime, and all the money allocated from the top to repair bridges and roads had fallen into his pocket, so how could he really take out a hundred yuan to spend on an irrelevant person.

Under the questioning of Wang Tian's mother, the village secretary told the truth.

The village secretary slapped 10,000 yuan directly on the table, Wang Tian's mother looked at the neat pile of 100 yuan bills in a daze, and couldn't speak for a long time.

The village secretary pointed to Wang Tian, who was sleeping, and said: "My child has a very strange disease and needs your son's heart, you dig out his heart and give it to me, and this 10,000 yuan is yours." ”

After speaking, the village secretary took out a scimitar and said to Wang Tian's mother.

"When you run out of knives, give them back to me."

After listening to the village secretary's words, Wang Tian's mother looked at the village secretary in horror, covering her mouth and unable to speak.

One can imagine how cruel it is to let a child's mother dig out her child's heart with her own hands.

The village secretary gently pushed the 10,000 yuan in front of Wang Tian's mother and said to him: "The child in your belly is about to be born, do you want him to live this kind of life after he is born?" Today's harvest is not good, and I am afraid that your family will run out of food. If you don't have any money, I'm afraid the baby in your belly won't last this winter. ”

"But with this 10,000 yuan, not only you and your children, but even your brothers and sisters can live a prosperous life."

"If the child is gone, you can have another life, but if this money is gone, you won't be able to earn it for the rest of your life."

The village secretary said softly, and slowly pushed the scimitar in front of him in front of Wang Tian's mother.

After listening to the words of the village secretary, Wang Tian's mother looked at the pile of money on the table with hot eyes, and the ghost made a fool to touch the scimitar on the table, and walked towards her son lying on the bed step by step.

When she came to the bed, Wang Tian's mother was full of fantasies about the future and denial of reality.

Wang Tian's mother slowly raised the scimitar......

Sometimes, human nature is so fragile, in the face of interests, in the face of huge interests, human nature is simply vulnerable.

Wang Tian's mother raised her scimitar high, and just as she dealt a fatal blow to her own son, her sleeping son suddenly turned around and stared at his mother with wide eyes.

Wang Tian asked in his immature accent, "Mom, are you going to kill me?" ”

Suddenly, Wang Tian's mother suddenly woke up, and she looked in horror at her raised scimitar and her sleeping son.

'Bang Dang'

The scimitar fell to the ground, and he hurriedly looked at his son, seeing that he didn't wake up, Wang Tian's mother covered her mouth and cried quietly, he didn't know what happened to him just now, and he actually picked up the knife and attacked his son for money.

The village secretary knew that it was unlikely to let her do it today, so the village secretary left two hundred yuan and said to Wang Tian's mother.

"Two hundred dollars, is a deposit, give you a day tomorrow to think about it, if you think about it, when you give me the heart, I will give you the rest of the money, remember, the heart must be energetic. If you haven't thought about it......"

The village secretary didn't continue, but he had already made up his mind in his heart that if Wang Tian's mother couldn't do it, he would definitely find someone to kill Wang Tian and take his heart over, because his son must not die!

After the village secretary left, Wang Tian's mother suddenly ran out, squatting in the courtyard full of ice and snow and crying, no one can imagine what kind of torment she had just experienced, in such a cold yard, Wang Tian's mother didn't seem to feel the cold, squatting in the snow, tears completely wet her sleeves, how painful she cried, how deep the guilt was.