Where did this waste go?

It can't be an escape, right?

Impossible, Niu Hong's thought just floated, and he was instantly refuted by himself.

If you want to run, you will run a long time ago.

It's been so long, and the waste hasn't run away. Even she doesn't even have much time to go out, most of the time is working at home, where does she run?

Where did that go?

Suddenly, Niu Hong thought of a place, looked at the backyard with his eyes, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Because An Xiang had a miscarriage today, Niu Hong began to bury his child, who died before birth.

Niu's mother prevented Niu Hong from taking the child out for burial on the grounds that the family ugliness should not be publicized.

"Hong'er, this child's situation must not be known to outsiders. Even if it's the belly of the waste, it's the kid who is gone. But if you let outsiders know, those who chew the root of the tongue don't know how to arrange our family. Those long-tongued women are amazing, you don't know, white can make them say that they are black. Wouldn't that damage the reputation of our good house?"

"Mother, what should I do then?"

"You just find a wooden box to bury this thing in the backyard, and don't reveal any news to the outside world. Anyway, the waste rarely goes out, and no one knows about her pregnancy. We just need to shut the doctor's mouth, and after a long time, this matter will be over. ”

Niu Hong's mind quickly recalled the conversation between him and his mother.

Looking at the direction of the backyard, Niu Hong's eyes instantly revealed a fierce and vicious gaze.

"It seems that you are really looking for death. ”

Niu Hong came to the backyard, pushed open the door, and saw a figure with disheveled hair and dressed in white, kneeling on the ground.

This courtyard is not very large, about the size of a courtyard in a courtyard. Because it is too small, there is not even a rockery or trees in the yard, but a few flower beds are piled up, and some flowers and plants that cannot be matched with the precious eight poles are planted.

And An Xiang knelt in front of one of the flower beds.

That flower bed is the flower bed where Niu Hong buried his child.

Niu Hong found An Xiang, and naturally his stomach was full of anger.

A thought flashed in my heart, how did this waste know that it was buried here? She was lying on the bed at the time, and no one would tell her?

However, none of this could calm the anger in Niu Hong's heart, but only made his anger even worse.

With his teeth clenched and a sneer, Niu Hong clenched the wooden stick tightly with both hands and walked towards An Xiang's back.

As Niu Hong approached, suddenly he heard a faint voice crying, it was the waste.

"Who is crying a dead face for? Don't worry, I'll make you cry louder soon. ”

Niu Hong didn't pay any attention to the voice.

It's just that the closer he gets, the louder it gets. It was as if his voice was twice as loud as he approached every step he took.

At this time, Niu Hong was also surprised, why didn't he hear the cry of the waste when he was at the door just now.

You must know that this courtyard is very small, and it is impossible not to hear it even if you stand at the door.

As Niu Hong got closer and closer, not only did his voice get louder and louder, but he could clearly see that the waste was sobbing continuously.

Sensing that something was wrong, Niu Hong's angry footsteps involuntarily slowed down, and finally stopped.

Niu Hong stood there, gritting his teeth, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. If it had been in the past, the waste should have trembled when he heard his footsteps.

Where do you dare to take a back to him like now?

"Waste, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Niu Hong roared at the white shadow to ease his nervousness.

The white shadow still cried and sobbed, but still didn't respond.

If Niu Hong can turn to the front, he can find out.

The place where he buried the child had been dug out of a pit.

There were still scattered around the pit, and the wooden box he had used to hold the child, but now it had become a piece of wood of various sizes.

This white shadow is indeed An Xiang, and her two bony arms are carefully encircling a child who has long since died and is not yet full-term.

An Xiang's face no longer has the shocking beauty when Niu Hong first met.

Only two streaks of blood fell to the ground from the completely empty eye sockets along the face, like two blood-colored ribbons.

Under the blood-colored moonlight, the blood and tears seem more and more demonic.

I don't know when it started, and dots of miserable green light began to appear on the ground in front of An Xiang.

These points of light converged towards the blood flowing from An Xiang's face, and then like a miserable green flame, they followed the blood-colored ribbon towards An Xiang. Everywhere he passed, the blood-colored ribbon seemed to have been assimilated, becoming the same as a miserable green flame, and they converged towards An Xiang together.

All the blood on the best ground turned into a miserable green flame, converging into An Xiang's two eye sockets. The original eyeballs in the eye sockets were long gone, and now only the miserable green flames burned in them.

Niu Hong wanted to move, but his legs seemed to be out of his control. No matter how hard he tried, he didn't move a single bit.

As time passed, Niu Hong began to tremble, and his whole body began to tremble.

Holding back the fear in his heart, he roared baldly: "Waste, do you want to scare me? You just want to scare me, right? Let me tell you, I'm not scared." ”

"Acquaintances, hurry up and get back to me, or I'll kill you, do you believe it or not?"

Niu Hong still got a deathly silence.

"You, you ....... Okay, Ah Xiang, I was wrong before, I shouldn't have hit you. Now go back obediently, okay?"

Niu Hong became more and more afraid, and his tone naturally became weaker and weaker, "Ah Xiang, it's not right." As long as you let me go back, I swear that I will be good to you in the future, and whatever you say, you can do whatever you want. ”

Niu Hong turned to the sky with one hand and swore to the sky.

It's a pity that An Xiang still didn't turn to look at him.

It's also funny to say that An Xiang has been married to him for so long, except for Niu Hong who affectionately called her "Ah Xiang" when she kissed her, she never called her again.

As for the title of Mrs., which reflects the respect between husband and wife, Niu Hong never called An Xiang from beginning to end.

Unexpectedly, at this time, An Xiang could still hear Niu Hong calling her "madam".

Niu Hong finished swearing and waited quietly, cold sweat kept coming out of his hair like flowing water. Converged into a stream of water and slid down his trembling face.

Suddenly, An Xiang's voice came softly.

"Child, child can't be left outside. There is danger outside, child, you should go to your mother's belly, your mother's belly is the safest. You are in it, and no one can harm you. ”

Niu Hong was so frightened by the strange atmosphere that he didn't dare to come out, and he trembled and couldn't say anything if he wanted to speak. Only a mad roar sounded in his heart. "It's... What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on......

Suddenly, Niu Hong looked up and saw An Xiang, and he didn't know when he was already standing in front of him and looking at him.

At this time, An Xiang's hair was hanging low, scattered and vaguely floating in front of her. The night breeze blows, and the two long sleeves sway with the wind, and you can see two thin arms, which naturally hang down on both sides.

What about the child she was holding?

Where is the child?

Niu Hong saw that An Xiang's two eye sockets were extremely terrifying, and the miserable green flames burning inside made him surrounded by a great fear. So much so that he watched so much that he couldn't even make a sound.

"Who are you?"

"Are you trying to harm my child......"

"Don't hurt my child......"

"By the way, my child is in my belly, you can't hurt my child......"

"But the child is so hungry, what should I do......"

"After eating you, eating you, after eating you, my child will not be hungry, he will be able to grow up, and he will be able to ...... peacefully"

After speaking, An Xiang's mouth opened wide like an eraser, and a huge black mouth was under Niu Hong's hood.

"Ah!!h

There was only a terrified scream in the night.

......

Wen Cheng was stunned as he held a small wooden box in his hand.

This wooden box is black and shiny, and the patterns on it are complex and exquisite, and you can see that this carving is very extraordinary.

Under the sun, the protrusion of the lines on the wooden box flashed with a little dazzling light, and this wooden box was not the kind of newly bought, but the bright color that had been used by people for a long time.

Where did this wooden box come from? Naturally, Wencheng was stuffed into his hand.

This morning, Wen Cheng was still in the mansion and did not go out, when he was told that someone from his shop had come to look for him.

Wencheng called someone to come over and take a look, it was indeed the work in the shop. The job told Wencheng that as soon as it was bright today, someone went to the shop to look for him but didn't find it, leaving a message saying that there was something to find Wencheng for a while and left.

The shopkeeper in the shop sent a job to report to Wencheng.

Someone is looking for me? The mysterious face and name are not left.

If it weren't for the meeting place in Helian City, Wencheng might not have gone to the appointment.

After all, the outside of the city is not as safe as the inside, and he is not without enemies.

Wan Yan Liewu couldn't afford to be seriously injured by himself, and after so much time, the old guy from Wan Yan Ting didn't react at all. There is no such thing as using his authority to make a stumbling block for himself in the money club.

This is completely abnormal, if Yan Ting's big belly reaches this point, he can spit on himself.

Anyway, Wencheng doesn't believe it.

If it's outside the city this time, maybe it's a trap set by Yan Ting's old thing, ready to ambush himself?

However, since the meeting place was in Helian City, it could not be Wanyan Ting. Otherwise, once there is a conflict in the city, then neither he nor Wanyan Court will be able to escape the result of being suppressed by the imperial court and the Tongqian Society.