If they had, would they have been able to watch their daughters, sisters, and sisters being ruined to death like this?!

"I have aunts, but none of them." Who would have thought that Zhang Dingxiang would respond to me like this.

I was stunned when I heard her words, and then I turned my attention to the Zhang family.

Zhangjiacun has always been prosperous with men and few women, I know this.

But now I found out that the people of this Zhangjia village have gathered here one after another. But why is there still so few women?

Out of the hundreds, there were only a few dozen women.

And these women are not particularly old, most of them are half-aged, and no matter how bad they are, they are also married women.

Don't......

Just when I was confused, one of the men from Zhangjiacun stepped forward and said nothing.

just picked up the long skirt that was torn apart by Ying Long on the ground, and then put the long skirt back on the female corpse very gently and carefully.

His whole movement was skillful and gentle, not like he was facing a corpse, but like he was dealing with his wife, with whom he was deeply in love.

Then, before I could speak, the man from Zhangjia Village spoke: "Patriarch, Cuihua, she is afraid of cold and thin-skinned, I don't dare to disturb you when you discuss the color coffin." But Cuihua is my daughter-in-law, and I can't watch her so cold. ”

"Well, I understand." Zhang Dingxiang didn't blame the man in front of her, "It's done, you can go back first." ”

The man from Zhangjiacun nodded, and then returned to where he was standing just now.

At this time, Zhang Dingxiang spoke again: Qin Tangtang, her name is He Cuihua, she married to our Zhangjia Village five years ago, and her man is the one you saw just now named Zhang Sihai. ”

Then, Zhang Dingxiang pointed to the next female corpse and said: "Her name is Li Xianglian, and she married to Zhangjia Village seven years ago. Her man is the third one on the left called ......"

In this way, Zhang Lixiang introduced the twenty or thirty corpses in front of him one by one.

And the men who were dead also stood up one by one.

It's just that this is completely different from what I imagined, because they, the "perpetrators", did not have the slightest fear when they saw those corpses, but they all contained real friendship in their eyes.

You even stepped forward and gently stroked the faces of individual female corpses, and their movements were extremely gentle, and their eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance.

So they only know to cherish after they have lost?

Or is it another perverted sadistic pleasure?

I didn't know how to guess for a while, but Bai Hua suddenly said: "These women didn't die of humiliation, and none of the women in Zhangjia Village died of humiliation, right?" ”

What does he mean by that?

I looked up at Bai Hua in surprise, could it be that the evidence in front of me was not obvious enough.

Or is he really fascinated by Zhang Dingxiang, and he loves the house and Wu to such an extent?

"Tangtang, I don't." Different from my excitement, Bai Hua said calmly: "Anything can deceive people, but eyes can't deceive people." If you look closely at the eyes of each of them, are they terrified of these corpses? ”

"I ......"

Seeing that I couldn't answer, Bai Hua looked at me sincerely: "There is no love for the house and Wu, the reason why I can see it." It's because I have people I love dearly, just like them. ”

His gaze was just straight and open to me.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

"Shenjun, is this to blind our eyes, if I remember correctly, we are here to open the coffin, not to see you to reveal your heart." Just when I wondered if I had really misunderstood Bai Hua, Ying Long's voice sounded unexpectedly, interrupting my thoughts.

It also made me suddenly retract my gaze, and asked with a light cough: "Patriarch Zhang, what the hell is going on?" Now, don't sell it. ”

She's interested in playing the guessing game, and I'm not interested in accompaniment.

"Shenjun is right, none of them were humiliated to death. In fact, every woman who married into Zhangjia Village has not been bullied. Zhang Dingxiang looked up at me and said to Xu Xuanqing and others.

Xu Xuanqing and Ying Long were surprisingly silent.

Only I couldn't help but laugh: "Patriarch Zhang, do you think we are stupid, or are you blind?" ”

They hadn't been bullied in any way, so how did they get their injuries?

Falling from the sky?

"It just fell from the sky." What I didn't expect was that Zhang Dingxiang really responded like this.

I immediately laughed angrily: "Zhang Dingxiang, do you really think I'm ......"

But halfway through the conversation, when my eyes swept over the people of Zhangjia Village, and the dozens of women who were left. Suddenly speechless.

It's not that someone gags me and doesn't let me speak.

Rather, no, it's really not right.

Even if Bai Hua's inference just now was wrong, these women clearly had a chance to escape during the time we came. At the very least, you can ask for help or hide.

But they didn't, and at the beginning when a red leech appeared on Aunt Liu's body. Her husband also tried his best to save her.

How could such a person abuse his wife?

Thinking of this, I no longer raised the bar with Zhang Dingxiang, but said bluntly: "You go on, what is going on." ”

Who would have thought that before Zhang Dingxiang could speak, Ying Long interjected: "Qin family girl, your elm head has finally opened up?" ”

Because of the Qin family's ancestors, Ying Long either mocked or sarcastically mocked me, and I have long been accustomed to this.

But Zhang Dingxiang glanced at me, and then a trace of envy flashed in her eyes, and then she spoke: "Since my aunt's generation, no girls have been born in Zhangjia Village. I don't know why, all the children born with Zhangjiacun are boys, without exception. ”

"So Zhang Youcai said that he lied to us before?" I asked, frowning.

Although I have already guessed the approximate, I still want to get Zhang Dingxiang's personal confirmation.

After all, it turns out that the one in front of him is not the small coffin of seeking a son in Zhang Youcai's mouth at all, but the color coffin among the seven evil coffins.

"That's right, he lied to you in order to cover up the truth about the color coffin." So far, Zhang Dingxiang is very honest.

Seeing this, I nodded with satisfaction: "And then?" Even if you combine with someone from Zhangjia Village, you can't have a girl. It doesn't really affect you either. ”

After all, people here aren't all patriarchal.

Every family is a man, isn't it a matter of asking for it?

"If that's all there is, it's harmless. But it's not that simple, and it started with my aunt's generation. But any woman who marries into Zhangjia Village will die in a few years. Or die of illness or accident. At first they thought it was just a coincidence, until ......"