The evil voice kept echoing in A-chan's ears. She looked to the side of the stone wall. She didn't know what kind of demon she was facing now. She didn't care about her own life, but their daughter had to bear all of this.
"Mrs. Wancheng, have you thought it over? I know this matter is not easy for you." The evil voice came again, like the call of hell.
"Why do I have to have my daughter? Is my life bad? She is still so young." Between the words, her voice choked, she was reluctant, she was reluctant to part with her daughter, she was only three years old. If she and her daughter died at the same time, she couldn't believe what kind of desperation Wan Tusen would fall into.
"Don't be afraid, don't you still have a son? Forget it I won't force you anymore, you should think about it yourself. I want to think about who will be the sacrifice tomorrow." After finishing the evil spirit, he stopped showing sounded. In the endless nights, Ah-chan still knelt and sat in front of the secret room, with mixed emotions in her heart. Everyone has to pay the price of family affection. Such a decision sheis not able to make.
Kneeling for a long time, she got up and slowly walked out of the yard, walked to her daughter's room by accident, opened the window gently, and looked at her daughter's sleeping face.
"Kill her. Everything your husband thinks about will be saved. You still have a son, but you still have blood after losing your daughter."
"Kill her. Kill her. Kill her!" The voice of evil spirit became louder and louder in her mind, breaking through Ah Chan's self-awareness.
"You can't kill her! She is my daughter, and I will never let you succeed. Go away! Go away!" A-chan shouted as if she was going crazy, but she still couldn't get rid of the lingering thoughts in her mind. sound. In the end, he hugged his head weakly, squatted on the ground, and let the tears rage in his eyes.
"Mother? Mother?" A grandma's child's voice suddenly came from the room, and Ah Chan's voice woke up the sleeping child. A-chan hurriedly wiped away her tears, walked into the room, hugged her daughter, gently coaxed her daughter and said that it was all right, and then coaxed the child back to sleep.
"My child! My child!" In an instant, the screams of women brought A-chan into another dream. It was like a barrier, and countless women in the dream were holding a bee in their hands. They kept walking towards A-Chan in the swaddling clothes of blood, scrambling to send the babies who died in the swaddling clothes to A-Chan. Still crying: "It's all you, it's all you. It's obviously your family's fault, why should my child bear the burden. I will kill you to pay for my child's life!"
Pairs of bloody hands stretched out towards A-Chan, almost pinching A-Chan so hard that she couldn't breathe. When she was about to faint, a gust of cool wind came out and brought A-chan back from the illusion to reality.
The sleeping daughter was still in front of her, and the breeze was cool, as if nothing had happened just now. But A-chan's legs were already weak and fell to the ground. The evil voice suddenly appeared again: "Why, you also saw that if your child does not die, other people's children will die for your children. And there is no end to it. Sooner or later, your master will find out all this, At that time, Wan Tengsen will still die. If I choose to sacrifice now, then I will stop." The evil tone was calm, as if he was just negotiating a deal with Ah Chan.
"Mrs. Wan Teng, this business is not a loss for you. Your daughter has merit if one life is worth ten million." The evil spirit still did not stop talking. With one glance and one sentence, every word struck Ah-chan's heart.
She slowly sat beside her daughter, and gently touched her daughter's soft little face with her hand. This is him and her daughter. She still remembers how painful it was when she gave birth to her daughter. From birth to now, Asen loves this child more than their son. The daughter spoke for the first time, and the first time she walked was deeply engraved in her heart like a brand.
"I see." A-chan said suddenly. Then the evil spirit stopped: "It seems that Mrs. Wancheng has made up her mind, then I will not bother you anymore. Wait for the good news."
Finally, there was a quiet place, A-chan's hand brushed across the child's cheek, and finally stopped when it reached the child's lips.
"LittleI'm sorry." A final call, pushing all the love into a deadly poison. A-chan covered the child's mouth and nose with all her strength, she watched her daughter turn from struggling to powerless, she watched her terrified eyes look at herself, and watched her own blood being ruined in an instant In my own hand, I didn't even have time to call out my mother. Ah-chan thought she would cry, but she didn't expect that in the end, her sadness turned out to be that she didn't even have the energy to keep her tears. She hugged the dead child and sat on the bed for a long time until the cock crowed and it was dawn.
"It's already dawn, Xiao Xiao, will you blame your mother for causing you to walk all night alone. Don't be afraid, my mother will accompany you."?. "A-chan, who had been sitting all night, picked up her daughter and leaned her in her arms with distracted eyes. She took out the dagger she had prepared last night from her cuff, and kept saying, "Don't be afraid, mother will accompany you." you. Mother will accompany you. "Wan Tusen woke up early in the morning and saw that A-chan was not by his side. When he realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly searched around. Only when he found his daughter's room, he saw A-chan holding her daughter with a dagger in his hand.
A-chan also saw Wan Tengsen, she showed a faint smirk at him, and said in a consistent tone: "I'm sorry, Asen, I didn't listen to you, now I want to go with Xiaoxiao, otherwise she has no mother, She dare not walk at night."
Before Wan Tengsen could react, just as he was about to speak, Ah Chan's dagger pierced straight into his heart.
"A-chan!" Wan Tusen ran over, picked up the two people on the ground, and held Ah-chan's hand tightly, at a loss, only looking at his wife in front of him and the dagger on her chest in disbelief. "Why! I said, I won't let you have trouble! Why are you! Why are you!"
"Actually, you knowall this will come to an end. It's justIbecame the murderer for you. I'm dead, and I'll be responsible for everything after thatyoudo you want to" The place where the dagger was inserted into the heart Still pouring out, Ah Chan also gradually lost consciousness, and even lost the strength to speak. In the end, she fell heavily into Wan Tusen's arms.
Wan Tusen called Ah-chan a few times, but the person in his arms could no longer give him any response. In the end, it is a momentary illusion, and there is no confidant in the world.
"A Sen, you have to find another good wife, don't be like me, or my reputation behind me will affect the clan."
The Wanqi clan a thousand years later.
"What happened after that?" After hearing this long story, Fu Chengzhou felt that Wanqi's ancestors' family was very pitiful, but he could only blame their ancestors' greed for a while, which killed the good family.
"Afterwards, the ancestors were depressed all day long, but they still pushed everything to the dead wife according to the original intention of the late wife and their son who had not yet grown up. After that, the evil spirit disappeared, and the epidemic finally disappeared. It¡¯s still over. In order to consider the reputation of the Wanqi clan, the ancestors of the Fu family concealed the time and place of this period of history. In the end, only a faint stroke was left in the book.¡± Wanqicheng sighed He said, "I don't know how many people's lives have been lost by this sum." (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com