Volume 3, Heavenly Pride Chapter 309 Get rid of that demon
The night is thick.
Wu Xiaofang hasn't slept yet.
He was alone in the backyard of his home, drinking alcohol.
Wu Xiaofang was in a very bad mood.
He was hesitating whether to take the initiative to apologize to Lin Beichen to avoid possible retaliation - after all, the champion of the Tianjiao Championship was heavy enough, and it was a matter of one sentence to retaliate against him.
Just when he was drunk, he suddenly saw a strange figure leaping from outside the courtyard wall and landing in front of him.
"Who are you? Breaking into a house at night, you ......"
Wu Xiaofang stood up suddenly, vigilant in his heart.
"You are Wu Xiaofang of the Third Academy?"
The stranger was wearing the official uniform of the police department, his expression was majestic, and when he spoke, an incomparably condensed terrifying coercion came to his face, making Wu Xiaofang's heart beat wildly, and he suddenly sobered up.
"I am, I ......"
Wu Xiaofang became nervous.
Did the revenge come so quickly?
Or the official power of the police department was used.
Lin Beichen is too ruthless.
"Good. The provincial investigation team needs your cooperation to handle the case, from now on, you are quarantined, you have to accept our questioning, and you can't leave here until the Tianjiao Hegemony Ceremony begins tomorrow. ”
The stranger raised his hand a little.
A mysterious aura burst out of the air.
Wu Xiaofang suddenly felt the Xuan Qi and power in his body, and he was sealed in an instant.
He was horrified.
......
Northwest District of Cloud Dream City.
Slums in a relative sense.
The houses here are low, the buildings are mostly made of grass and wood, the ground is a dirt road, the planning is messy, and the air is filled with a stench that I don't know where it comes from.
Ditches on both sides of the street are congested with garbage, and hungry wild dogs and wild cats rummage through garbage heaps in the dark of night in search of food......
Deep in a dimly lit alley, there was a pauper's house.
The low earthen walls could no longer fully protect the three lonely wooden houses in the courtyard, and sharpened wooden spears pierced the city fence to fill up the collapsed fractures of the earthen walls, apparently carefully repaired by the owner.
But there is more form than meaning.
Bamboo fences don't really deter intruders, and even wild cats and dogs outside can affectionately jump over and burrow into the yard.
The dirt in the yard was neatly trodden.
Under the wall of the right courtyard, there is an old well.
In the courtyard on the left, there are several rows of vegetables
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There was an old white dog crawling on the edge of the vegetable patch, lying on a pile of firewood and sleeping soundly.
Three old wooden houses are zigzag and separated into small courtyards.
In the low wooden house on the left, there is a faint flicker of candlelight.
Inside the house.
"Mother, how are you feeling?"
Mu Xinyue was dressed in a tattered but very clean cloth robe, holding a bowl of slightly hot green vegetable porridge, sitting on the edge of a simple wooden bed, with a gentle and concerned face that would never appear in school.
There was a middle-aged woman lying on the bed.
The woman's hair was sparse and her eye sockets were sunken, and she looked like a withered hair, but the general outline of her face could still be seen that she must have been a rare beauty when she was young.
The facial features are vaguely similar to Mu Xinyue.
"Yue'er, my mother's body, I can't last long, you ...... Ah......h
In the middle of speaking, the woman suddenly screamed, her body twitched violently, and an abnormal blush appeared on her pale face, obviously in extreme pain.
Under the struggle, the whole bed was shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.
"Mother, how are you, mother, don't scare me......"
Mu Xinyue panicked.
She hurriedly grabbed the woman's hands and desperately entered her Xuan Qi.
The middle-aged woman suddenly roared, and her body suddenly straightened, like a rope that was about to be broken.
After a long time, she slowly relaxed, let out a low moan from her mouth, and her complexion gradually returned to normal, but the thin quilt covering her body was almost soaked!
"Mother...... Not...... It's okay. ”
The middle-aged woman's face showed a hint of kindness, and she raised her hand with difficulty, brushed away the tears from the corners of Mu Xinyue's eyes, and said: "Xiao Yue'er, don't cry, my mother is sorry for you, these years have dragged you down for so long, you have to go to school and make money, for your mother, you have suffered......"
"Mother, I am your daughter. ”
Mu Xinyue held the woman's hand tightly, cried and shook her head, and said, "As long as I still have a breath, I must take care of my mother and treat my mother's illness...... No matter what the cost, you must be cured. ”
Such a weak side of her has never been seen by anyone except her own mother.
"Mother...... Mother can't do it...... Xiao Yue'er, don't worry about your mother, your mother's body is hopeless, instead of letting me live in such pain, it's better to die early, which can be regarded as a relief......"
The middle-aged woman said weakly.
"No, mother, I don't allow you to say that......"
Mu Xinyue panicked, like a deer that had broken into the dark forest.
Even during the day, she had already made up her mind, but at this time, she couldn't really put it into action.
"Xiao Yue'er, my mother knows in my heart that I won't live for a few days, and when my mother dies, you can leave here, get rid of that demon, live your life well, and find a good man to marry......" The middle-aged woman's mind was a little confused.
Mu Xinyue's eyes suddenly became cold, and her pupils narrowed and dilated.
Her heart suddenly hardened, and she sneered: "There is no good thing in the world. Even if I die, I will never marry......"
The voice did not fall.
Boom!
The door to the hut was violently pushed open.
A smell of vomiting wine wafted in.
"Huh, Xiao Yue'er is back. ”
A stout man squeezed through the door.
When the middle-aged man smiled, he showed a mouthful of ugly yellow teeth, and in a commanding tone, he directly stretched out his hand and said: "The appointed time is up, give me the money quickly, I have bad luck tonight, and I lost it again." ”
Mu Xinyue's heart suddenly became extremely cold.
She stood up and looked at the man in front of her, whom she should call 'Father', as if she were looking at a foul-smelling wild dog from a filthy puddle.
"Didn't get any money today. ”
Mu Xinyue said slowly.
"No money?"
The expression of the stout man suddenly became angry, raised his hand and slapped Mu Xinyue's face, and shouted: "What are you doing when you come back without money? Lao Tzu came back to get the money in a hurry, and you actually told me this result? Little slut, Lao Tzu raised you so big, what use do you want? A few days ago, I asked you to accompany the Xiao family, but you twisted and refused to do so, saying that there were other ways to get money, and when the appointed day came today, you actually said that you had no money?
The moonlight shone through the gap in the roof of the wooden house and shone on Mu Xinyue's heroic and beautiful face.
On the face that shimmered like mutton fat and white jade, a clear slap print was visible.
A smear of blood overflowed from the corner of Mu Xinyue's mouth.
She didn't feel any pain.
Because I'm used to it.
This kind of beating and scolding has been commonplace since the day when my mother was seriously ill and paralyzed in bed and could no longer protect her.
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Write very slowly.
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