Maverick Village tonight is no different from every ordinary night in the past.
The villagers had already packed up their farm tools and returned to the Kang to work together with their families. The farming animals had also gone to rest. Even the big rooster that always announced the time was sleeping peacefully on the haystacks.
The whole village fell into sleep.
Of course there are exceptions. Butcher Wang’s house still seems to be very lively.
The villagers were not surprised that the family was very violent. The husband and wife fought every day. Butcher Wang always beat his wife and children just because he earned a small amount or two. But this later wife is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She is not afraid of scolding and scuffling.
The new daughter-in-law's son and daughter are doing well with their biological mother protecting them, as you can tell by looking at their fair and chubby appearance. But the children of the late Sister-in-law Wang were so pitiful that they were half-clothed and skinny, and they didn’t even know if they had even had a full meal.
Aunt Li next door also said that Butcher Wang's new wife often took out her anger on her two children. She would not give them food or drink, which was quite mild, but she would often beat them and scold them.
No, with such a loud noise, there must have been another fight. The villagers shook their heads and ignored it.
Wang Daya hugged her younger brother and watched the two enemies fighting with a numb expression on their face. These two were not human beings. They would fight over some trivial things. After a while, they would be reconciled and they would definitely vent their anger on them. The children born to the stepmother must be sitting in the next room after eating and drinking and have rested.
"You bastard, you only know how to drink and eat meat. My sister's family has moved into a spacious and bright tiled house, and I am still huddled in this mud house. I am blind and followed you, a coward. ." The plump woman scolded the street like a shrew. She was easy to scold.
The man was drunk and smelled of alcohol. When he became more conscious, he replied vaguely: "You little bitches, you are taking advantage of me and using my money, and you are still talking. Believe it or not, I will beat you to death."
The woman was not afraid, and opened the table as if she was risking everything: "What am I afraid of you doing? How did you promise me in the first place? Do you think I am the yellow-faced woman who couldn't say a word before, and I don't pay this amount?" My parents won’t give up for money.”
Butcher Wang was a little afraid when he heard this. This woman's parents and brothers loved her very much. Before, when she became a widow, her brothers could take her back to support her and bring back a pile of dowry. I heard that her former husband's family was severely beaten because of this.
"In short, you can get the money if you pay it, or if you don't pay it. The money for my brother's wife-in-law gift cannot be less. I think the hairpin left by the eldest girl's mother is good, and it is suitable for my sister-in-law. "
The man stopped talking. This meant that he would no longer take money from him. Anyway, it's what Xiu Niang left for Daya. They belong to the same family, so it doesn't matter if she takes it.
Wang Daya clenched the corners of her clothes tightly, her body was trembling, and there were tears in her eyes, but she still bit her lip and said nothing.
The woman nodded with satisfaction, no longer looking at the good-for-nothing dead ghost, and said to Daya: "What are you still doing? Go and serve your father." Daya walked towards Butcher Wang tremblingly, but as expected, she hadn't even walked up to him yet. After being kicked away, he fell down like a kite and hit the corner of the table, fainting.
As if she didn't see the violence committed by the other party, the woman twisted her plump figure and left the house. Only Wang Daya, whose forehead was bleeding, was left, his second son huddled aside, and Butcher Wang, who was already fast asleep.
In the middle of the night, a thin figure walked furtively in the Wang family's yard. Her footsteps were so light that only the toads on the ground jumped up in surprise.
In the main room, Butcher Wang and his wife were sleeping soundly. No uninvited visitors were noticed at all.
The black shadow first stopped at the dressing mirror, as if he was holding something. Then she tiptoed to the kang and made sure that both of them were asleep. She covered the woman's face with a piece of cloth. The other woman struggled a few times and slowly stopped moving.
The black shadow paused for a moment as if hesitating for something. After a while, he raised the blunt instrument in his hand and raised the knife. The viscous liquid splashed everywhere and onto the butcher's face.
Then she felt the woman's pulse with her trembling hand, breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put the knife into the man's hand, and then wiped a handful of blood on the man's hand. Despite such a big move, Butcher Wang was still fast asleep, completely unaware of what he was about to face.
The shadow ran out of the room and returned to her own place. Her brother was still sleeping. She quickly grabbed a set of tattered clothes and rushed out of Wang's house.
She ran to a stream near the village, put down the tattered clothes in her hands, jumped into the water, and washed herself with trembling hands.
"Who?" Wang Daya raised her head warily and looked at the grass with sharp eyes. She hurriedly put on her clothes and ran over to peel them off, but there was nothing. There was a wilderness behind, not even a ghost.
Wang Daya felt relieved and returned to the creek to wash away the blood.
Ning Xia, who was hiding in the small black box, put her pounding heart back into her chest, shrank into the black box, and held her breath.
It's scary, isn't it? She just couldn't sleep at night, so she came out for a walk. I don’t want to happen upon the heroine who just finished killing someone and came out to eliminate evidence. Don't do this to her!
It has been three years since Ningxia came to this world. It turns out that she is just an ordinary salaryman. She grew up in an orphanage, barely managed to read an ordinary second-level book, and barely managed to stay in a big company to earn a basic salary. I had already paid for a house before I traveled through time. I only need to repay the loan for another thirty-five years and I will be able to pay off the loan and become a winner in life.
Unexpectedly, she plopped into a backward world. When she came here, her new body was still squatting on the ground and playing in the mud. She was called back in a daze by an unknown aunt who claimed to be her mother. After living in chaos for several days, she finally figured out that this was Daniu Village, and she became Ningxia, the youngest daughter of the Ning family.
One day I overheard the gossip about Butcher Wang's family, and I scolded me in my heart for not wearing the right clothes. I came to a world with masters, or a world of cultivating immortals where people are killed without repaying their lives.
Wang Daya, the eldest daughter of the original wife of Butcher Wang's family, is the heroine. She will be reborn as a strong woman in the future to torture and defeat scumbags and bring peace to the world of cultivation. But now that she has not been reborn, she is just a pitiful little child being abused by her stepmother.
Ning Xia didn't remember the day when the heroine was reborn. She spent a leisurely life indifferently. It had nothing to do with her anyway. She was a passerby who was worse than cannon fodder. But, safe, she likes it.
I never thought that when I came back from a sleepless walk today, I would bump into the scene where the heroine ruthlessly killed someone and then destroyed the evidence.
She was also discovered. Fortunately, she had a golden finger and a small black box. No one could find her when she hid in it. It was really a life-saving weapon. If the cruel heroine finds out, she will die!
Ningxia was still leisurely watching the heroine take a bath. It should be said that the heroine is indeed a strong person who can charm a lot of cultivation geniuses. How come she is a little girl from the countryside and her skin is so good? She is as fair as jade.
Ning Xia looked at her yellow skin again and sighed resentfully. It was different when she had the aura of a heroine.
That should be the golden finger of the heroine, the fairy hairpin, which was taken away by her stepmother in her previous life and fell into the hands of her half-sister.
Recognize the Lord, recognize the Lord, and the whole person is gone. I’m so envious, what should I do? There are people who have the halo of being a heroine, and they can’t wait to see her. But then she thought about the large sect that later targeted the Five Spirit Art, and she felt that this blessing was not something ordinary people could bear.
Well, where did you think of it? She still doesn't know if she, a passerby whose name doesn't appear in the book, has spiritual roots.
Go back, it’s useless to think too much.
