The words are easy to write but difficult to do, the heart words are simple but difficult to understand, everything must have a reason, after pondering for a while, Canghai no longer knows what to hate.

Creak.

At this moment, lightning suddenly appeared around the figure, whipping himself like a leather whip, making a burst of cracking sounds.

"If you have concerns in your heart, it doesn't mean that you don't actually hate anyone, which is not necessarily a bad thing, after all, human desire is an endless abyss." The figure obviously didn't care much about the lightning, and his gaze stayed on Canghai's body.

Canghai silently looked up at the figure, and a cloud of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but talk to himself.

"Mother and Father Yi are so good to you, but you don't save you when you die, of course I hate you, and you, take away my fingers, I hate it even more, but what I hate most is myself, I can't do anything."

Canghai showed a look of pain, he clenched his hands into fists, and then said word by word: "I hate only myself." ”

When the words landed, Canghai's expression changed completely, and there was a momentum in his clear eyes that looked at the world.

"How so, Prophet, is this the pawn you are looking for?" The figure trembled slightly, and the lightning bolts that wrapped around him suddenly strangled together, and disappeared in an instant, leaving not even a trace of breath.

"Mother."

Canghai ran wildly all the way, he had already forgotten what had just happened, and when he stepped into the hospital, his face changed greatly, and where was Jiu'er on the ground at this moment.

"What to do."

Canghai was anxious, this is the head of the village, which means that he is most likely to be attacked by wild beasts, and it takes a lot of time to leave and return.

The six gods of the sea were ownerless, completely ignoring the candlelight emanating from the room.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have left my mother, why, why do you treat my mother like this."

Canghai blamed himself incomparably, the severed finger of his right hand was bleeding, but his heart was already shattered, and the whole person collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his soul.

"Damn it!"

Canghai slowly got up from the ground, and at this time, his heart was completely occupied by hatred, and he silently picked up the firewood knife behind the door and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"You don't want to come here."

Suddenly, a weak shout came from the room, which made Canghai who had just walked outside the courtyard stop, Jiu'er's voice was like a light in the darkness to him, and he thought he would never hear it again.

"Mother!"

Canghai dropped the firewood knife and turned around and ran towards the house.

"Jiu'er, don't refuse me, look at the scars on your body, my heart is dripping blood, you just give it to me, I promise to let your mother and son have no worries about food and clothing, do you think the surname Teng is still alive, it's been almost a month, you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the sea, he is only five years old now." Again there was a sound of persuasion in the room, and there was impatience in his tone.

Hearing this voice, Canghai, who returned to the courtyard again, couldn't help but stop, this voice was not unfamiliar to him, but he didn't expect that bad guy to come to the house at this time.

But when he thought that there was still his mother in the house, Canghai didn't care about anything else, so he pushed the door and broke in.

"Don't bully my mother."

When Canghai came to the house, he saw a man with a meaty face bullying Jiu'er, and he was immediately furious, and he casually pulled up a low stool and rushed directly to the other party.

"Run."

Seeing the sea, Jiu'er was very anxious, she didn't want the other party to appear here at this moment, the person who pressed her was not a good stubble, and his life was in his hands.

"Little brute, don't spoil my good deeds." Canghai was in the yard before, how could the sand vulture not know, but it was just a five-year-old child, and he could kick it to death with a casual kick, so he didn't pay attention to it.

The sand vulture is tall, but his face is naturally hideous, seeing Canghai raise a low stool and smash it towards him, his eyes showed murderous intent, he got up and grabbed the low stool, and his other hand quickly reached out, grabbed Canghai's neck in the blink of an eye, and then pressed it heavily to the ground.

Boom!

"Little beasts are looking for death." The sand vulture stared at Canghai viciously, his snake-like eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers were slightly forced, and deep blood marks appeared on Canghai's neck.

"Let go, let go of me." The moment his body fell to the ground, Canghai almost turned his back on his breath, and as his breathing became more and more difficult, his spirit began to trance, and even the struggle became weak.

"Stop, please let go of the sea." Ignoring the shoulder injury, Jiu'er climbed out of bed with difficulty, and reached out tremblingly to grab the sand eagle's arm.

"Hehe, it's okay if Jiu'er wants me to let this little beast go, but you know what to do." The sand eagle turned his head to look at Jiu'er and grinned, his eyes were full of greed, and the strength of his fingers loosened a little, but he still didn't stop.

"Jiu'er, I'm impatient, what I've done to you all these years, don't you know, those villagers want to drive your mother and son away, if I hadn't stopped them, your mother and son would have been driven out of the village by them a long time ago." The sand vulture looked impatient, but continued to grind.

I don't know why, as soon as I saw Jiu'er's beautiful appearance, Sha Vulture was conflicted in her heart, wanting to get it but not wanting to be too rude.

"Grandma, I've been serving you for so long, it's time to harvest, if it weren't for the old man in my family who had intentionally driven you away, why should I be in such a hurry, what's even more odious is that the wives and concubines in the family actually took leave tonight and couldn't have sex, wasting my dragon spirit and tiger soup in vain." Sha Vulture said secretly, he didn't dare to say these words, he wanted to find a random woman, but when he thought of Jiu'er, he suddenly lost other interest, to be honest, those complete women are really not as attractive as the little woman in front of him.

"You scoundrel, Daddy Yi won't let you go." At this time, Canghai regained some strength, and also figured out one thing, and in anger, he turned his head with all his strength and bit the back of the sand eagle's hand.

"Haha! Daddy Yi, his surname Teng has long since died, are you tickling, little beast, you broom star, don't your fingers hurt? The sand vulture smirked, shook his palm and pressed Canghai to the ground, then got up and stepped on his right hand vigorously, twisting and turning.

"Ahh

Canghai screamed in pain and kept struggling.

"Get me dressed!" The sand vulture pushed Jiu'er down with his backhand, and said viciously, he felt that his lower abdomen was distended badly, and he had lost patience.

"The sea." Jiu'er looked at her son weakly, tears fell silently, and endless grievances welled up in her heart, she knew that she couldn't die all at once.

"Take it off! or I will cut off your son's finger again. After a threat, the sand vulture fixed Canghai's right hand with one foot, and pulled out a dagger and pressed it against his thumb.

"Don't hurt my sea." Jiu'er choked up, and she took off her coat with difficulty.

"Mother, don't take it off, you beast, you don't want to die." Canghai's eyes were about to split, and his left hand clenched his fist and smashed it into the sand vulture's calf.

The sand vulture, who was originally staring at Jiu'er's graceful figure, suddenly became furious, and the dagger in his hand slashed down at Canghai's thumb.

"The little brute told me to cut off your hands again and get out of the way for me." The sand vulture casually threw away the dagger, kicked Canghai into the corner, and turned around to grab Jiu'er.

"The sea." Jiu'er looked at the motionless Canghai in despair, and just wanted to go over, but was picked up by the sand vulture and thrown on the bed.

At this moment, Jiu'er Mune, who only had a thin underwear on his body, curled up in the futon, and when the sand vulture saw this, he swallowed his saliva and pounced on it like a jackal.

At this time, Canghai staggered up from the ground, and the sand vulture didn't expect that the knife would not cut off his thumb.

Canghai's body shook, his eyes were extremely cold, he trembled and picked up the dagger on the ground, walked silently to the bed, and stabbed the sand vulture in the back with all his might.