Chapter 9: This kid is a good thing
Song Ding asked her in a cold voice: "Tell me about it!" What's the grievance behind this? Do you still want to give birth to this baby? โ
The woman held the child and cried, "I want to take revenge on that bad man, he killed me and my child!" โ
"Is this kid you and the bad guy?"
"It's his! He actually has a wife, and he is just playing with me, so he doesn't dare to let me give birth when he sees that I am pregnant! I disagree...... I hid alone with my child, but I didn't expect him to find me and kill me and my child silently! โ
I couldn't help but mutter, "Do you know that he has a wife and is still with him?" You're ...... too."
"What do you say?" The woman suddenly became fierce: "What do you know, I just used the capital I have to find a way out for myself, an ugly girl like you, you won't understand it at all!" โ
I was speechless for a moment, and swallowed it back again.
When Song Ding heard this, he immediately scolded her: "Are you justified as a junior?" You should understand that the man is really just playing with you, he loves his wife and his home, you are like a pet he has, even if it is love, he will not give you all the love. โ
The woman was mad with anger, she changed from a delicate beauty to a fierce ghost in an instant, and the child was also strangled by her neck like a toy, allowing her to vent.
The child's head is getting bigger and bigger, dangling like a balloon, as if it is about to explode in an instant!
Song Ding involuntarily licked his mouth and said, "This kid is a good thing." โ
"Huh?" I was inexplicably scared: "What's wrong with this child?" โ
"The breast milk that this child sucks is the blood of the woman's resentment, and the child is only two or three months old, and it is completely propped up by the blood of her resentment, like a balloon, and it will be big when you blow it out!"
"So are we going to deal with this kid now?"
Song Ding nodded, and after extinguishing the black candle, he went up and picked up the woman's clothes!
The woman's bulging abdomen is strange and frequent, as if there is a mouse agitating inside, Song Ding's eyes are quick, he directly pinched the woman's belly with one hand, and then pushed hard!
"Poofโ"
A flu whistle came from under the woman, and I saw a red stench beneath her, a pungent fishy smell, and the strange cry of a child falling to the ground.
Song Ding took a pair of pliers and said, "Go and take out the child she gave birth to, and put it in that black cloth bag." โ
I endured my fear and gently took off the woman's pants, and I saw an amber-like fetus covered in blood and pushed out by Song Ding!
I trembled and clamped the fetus up with pliers, packed it in a black cloth bag and handed it to Song Ding, and after doing this series of operations, I turned around and vomited at the gate.
Song Ding laughed at me: "It's not a good point, you still have to strengthen this operation, after all, you are working in a funeral home." โ
I couldn't say a word, but when I recovered, I found that Song Ding was gone, and the morgue was locked!
I hurriedly called Song Ding, and after calling a few times, Song Ding answered the phone and said, "I still have something to do, you go back to the dormitory tonight and rest by yourself!" โ
Before I could speak, Song Ding hung up the phone, I shivered coldly, wrapped my clothes tightly and prepared to go back to the dormitory.