Chapter 422: My Son

I can only watch two shifts today, empty my head, think about the future plot, I have benefited a lot, and I won't miss the appointment tomorrow!

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As soon as the crowd of onlookers saw Wang Er come out, they all showed a look of fear, at this time, Wang Er, than the previous Wang Er who was jumping around and making them bad, made them tremble, this Wang Er always has a kind of gloomy and sympathetic cold, so hard and immortal, like a ghost living corpse, really scary.

Wang Er breathed heavily, every breath made him hear a tattered bellows twitching weakly, this sound was like a noise, annoying him, reminding him all the time that his body was overwhelmed, reminding him that it was time to die, no matter how much Wang Er hated this voice, this voice was like a shadow, like the devil roaring in Wang Er's ear.

Originally, Wang Er's soul had begun to disintegrate, but the cry of the baby, a sentence of mother and child safety, pulled him back from his near-death state.

Li Si's family did not die miserably, he did not turn a blind eye, he did not see Li Si's family ruined, and Wang Er gritted his teeth and absolutely could not die! Wang Er's obsession transcended life and death, and Wang Er's hatred surpassed the limit of his physical body.

Zheng Xian in the distance looked at Li Si on the wheelbarrow, his eyelids jumped slightly, this Li Si has become a powerful ghost, Wang Er's spirit is suspended on the tattered body, hideous and vicious, the head is born with two horns, his eyes are blood-red, and his whole body is snow-white like a wall skin, and it is not an auspicious road at first glance. Such a person is still alive but has already become, a terrible ghost guy, Zheng Xian is still the first time he has seen it, and he has never even heard of it.

Wang Er, who was still immortal after eight days, had already turned into a ghost and a walking corpse, hovering between life and death.

The resentment in Wang Er's heart couldn't help but refine his soul, and he became what he is now, step by step.

However, ghosts like Wang Er do not last, once the revenge is avenged, the obsession in his heart will dissipate, and then the soul will disintegrate, as for the case of the revenge, how long he can survive depends on how strong the resentment in his heart is, and how huge his spiritual power is.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Er's mouth, and the tightly clenched teeth loosened a gap, and there was a voice like a cold wind blowing through: "Leprosy head, lanterns, firecrackers!"

The leprosy head replied, and then waved his hand, and those proletarian splashes picked up lanterns, held firecrackers, and after igniting, there was a chaotic sound of thunderbolts, and bright red firecracker crumbs flew all over the sky, as if it was raining blood.

People are willing to think of the color of blood as a festive color, perhaps in the hope of more victories

This scene looked at the crowd of onlookers stunned, looking at each other one by one, inexplicably, this Li Si gave birth to a child, what was Wang Er's happiness?

Didn't Wang Er have a grudge against Li Si? Everyone was stunned by this scene, and they felt that the world world had become difficult to understand.

The firecrackers were released, and a sonorous and powerful sentence came out of Wang Er's lips again: "Leper Scarhead, go and take out my Wang Er's child." "Every word was bitten very hard, and all the people around me could hear it clearly, it was real!

The leper head responded happily, and immediately led several unemployed vagrants to rush into Li Si's house.

Immediately there was chaos in the low house, the cries of women, the cries and screams of men, the shrill screeching of broken pots and pans, and the cries of children, chickens and dogs, and all sorts of chaos.

The onlookers felt even more inexplicable at this time, where is this? This Wang Er wants to go crazy with his child? How can he do such a thing? Even if Wang Er doesn't deal with Li Si well, he can't do this, right?

There are also some people who can't stand it, but no one dares to offend Wang Er at this time, Wang Er oozes out a feeling of swishing in the cracks of their bones, just like smearing the wind oil essence into the cracks of the bones, this is an unknown sense of fear, this Wang Er has obviously become a cripple, without any lethality at all, but it just makes people jealous and dare not offend.

The cart that Wang Er was sitting in was slowly turned, with his back to the gate of the Li family, facing the crowd of onlookers.

Wang Er raised his hand with difficulty, his bones and joints were already stiff, like a corpse, and his skin was not active at all, and every movement made a creaking sound plus the sound of his skin being taut, sounding like the sound of the rotation of the door shaft that lacked oil.

Symbolically made the simplest quadripartite, it was just a hand, and this action was already quite difficult for Wang Er.

Wang Er's voice was a little higher at this time, no longer as angry as before, but it was even more gloomy and compassionate.

"Neighbors, today is the day of my second king's big day, since you are here, you are not afraid of everyone's jokes, this fourth daughter-in-law of Li gave birth to my second king's seed, my second king's own son. ”

These words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone was stunned.

This turn is a bit too big, and many people feel that they can't adapt to it. Li Si and his daughter-in-law are recognized as husband and wife lovers, you plough the fields and I weave cloth, I love each other so much that I have nothing to say, the days are sweet and jealous, why did such a branch arise?

When did Wang Er get involved with Li's fourth daughter-in-law? Did he even give birth to a child? Why didn't he have any signs at all?

Although there are not many people who believe in Wang Er's words, once this kind of thing is said and spread, even if they don't believe it, they will add fuel and vinegar to it, after all, this year, the green hat likes to be a father or something is the most popular after-dinner conversation among the masses.

Li Si had two stalls at once, and it was difficult not to get excited.

After a brief silence, the crowd of onlookers exploded.

Some smart guys suddenly understood, they originally felt that Lao Zhangtou was a little weird, why did Lao Zhangtou have to get along with Wang Er at the Dream Ceremony?

Although Wang Er was a bastard, he didn't kill Lao Zhangtou's whole family, and Lao Zhangtou would not be so unscrupulous and crazy in front of the land gods anyway! Unless Lao Zhangtou lost his mind and went crazy, but looking at Lao Zhangtou's appearance at that time, it had nothing to do with losing his heart and going crazy.

At this moment, smart people seem to understand a little, Lao Zhangtou would rather be strung into a pillar than kill Wang Er, not for himself at all, but for his nephew Li Si. Lao Zhangtou must have known about the matter between Li's fourth daughter-in-law and Wang Er, so he did this.

At this time, Scarhead walked out with a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes and crying, and happily sent it to Wang Er and said, "Second Brother Wang, this child looks like you." ”

Wang Er sniffed first and said, "It smells so fragrant." Then he smiled dryly, stretched out his cold and unnaturally whitish hand, groped and pinched the child's face, the baby who was crying wow, for some reason, immediately stopped crying, the onlookers were surprised, originally a little suspicious, but now they all feel that this child may really be Wang Er's species, the daughter-in-law of the Li family does not abide by women's morals, and wears a big green hat for Li Si.

They couldn't see it, but Zheng Xian could see it clearly, the child didn't cry because of fear, and his little body was trembling in swaddling clothes.

Wang Er's fingers lightly touched the eyes of the little laughing baby, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if there was another urge to cut in, but this impulse was controlled by Wang Er.

Then Wang Er reached into the swaddling clothes, groped for a while, and said with a dry smile: "My Wang Er has a son." ”

Wang Er's smile is even more terrifying than a ghost!

Li Si rushed out of the house, dragging a hoe in his hand, at this time he was beaten all over his body, his clothes were torn to tatters, his face was originally swollen like a ball by himself, and he was beaten violently at this time, it was really miserable.

Li Si never dreamed that he had just woken up from the nightmare of his wife's difficult birth, one corpse and two lives, and he had not had time to fully release his happy emotions while holding his own flesh and blood, and then the child was snatched away, one blow after another, making him breathless. The original joy of everyone turned into a shattered appearance in an instant.

"Wang Er, return my son. Li Si roared with muffled anger in his voice.

Wang Er smiled dryly: "Your son, where is your son?"

Li Si's eyes were red, and he glared at the baby in Wang Er's arms and said, "Isn't the one in your arms my son?"

At this time, Li's fourth daughter-in-law crawled out of the house, her lower body was bleeding due to dystocia, she was red, and her whole body was wet with sweat.

The severe pain of childbirth is unbearable, not to mention the dystocia, which is tossed from morning to dark, and the mental and physical consumption is very large.

At this time, it was not easy for Li's fourth daughter-in-law to be able to grit her teeth and crawl out.

If it weren't for a mother's instinct to care for her child, she wouldn't be able to move anyway.

Wang Er shook the child in his arms with him, but his movements were too stiff, and the baby rolled like a ball in the crook of his arm, which made people feel distressed to watch, but the baby was as if he was dead, silent.

"This is obviously my second son, why is it your son?"

Wang Er, whose eyes were wrapped in white cloth, reached out and pinched the child's face, as if his eyeless eye sockets could see the baby in his arms.

Li Si was about to explode when he heard this, is there such a shameless person in the world?