Seeing the two people shaking on the ground in pain, Niu Caohua felt no sympathy at all.
Sympathize with me, I am the instigator and the victim.
Breaking their legs wasn't enough, though.
After all, what he wants is other people's lives.
It has also harmed so many women.
The cowgrass stick struck again, and he nodded with satisfaction as he watched the two of them pass out from the pain.
There are still some special things in this world. Who knows if they will find some magic medicine to set bones and be able to stand up on two legs again.
Only by beating their legs to pieces and leaving no hope of cure can we rest assured.
Blood flowed to the ground, soaking the soil beneath them.
Smelling the increasingly strong smell of blood, Cowgrass Flower knew that she didn't have much time left for her.
Then he raised it and hit them on the head. Of course, he controlled the force well and spared their lives.
But what they will become when they wake up is left to fate.
After putting away the crime tools, cleaning up the crime scene, and taking away the money from their bodies, Niu Caohua was ready to leave.
When he turned around, he saw the still brightly lit Hualou Street in the distance and thought of those poor flower girls.
I feel great hatred in my heart.
The stick was aimed at their third leg and hit hard.
After doing this, Niu Caohua left the scene without stopping and got out of the dog hole in the city wall.
On the dark pier, a group of cooks slept in the open air.
Only poor people are willing to come to the dock to do work like carrying bags, and they earn hard-earned money.
They were reluctant to hand over the two cents they had brought into the city, so they had no choice but to sit out in the open air, spread their clothes on the ground, and fall asleep.
This way you can get a good position and carry more bags.
As for whether he will be taken advantage of.
It's a joke, they are both grown men, who can take advantage of whom can't be determined.
Niu Caohua threw the crime tools into the lake and asked them to be washed away by the current, and then she felt relieved.
I found a quiet corner at the pier and huddled up all night.
Early the next morning, we boarded the ship going back.
In Pingling County, early in the morning, a scream woke everyone from their sweet dreams.
Liu Laodeng is a night incense man who is responsible for pouring night incense in several streets near Hualou.
Although it is not a decent thing to sell night fragrance, the profit is very considerable. In addition to the fees paid by each family, this night fragrance can also be sold for a lot of money.
He has been pouring night fragrance for more than 20 years and has bought a big house in the city.
Of course, the mother-in-law at home also changed.
In a few years, when he can no longer do it, he will pass the job to his son.
The three sons in the family had their heads broken because of this job, and they were busy being filial to me all day long.
Liu Laoden has a clear conscience, and he does not favor any of his sons. It just depends on their performance.
Whoever performs best will pass on the errands to him.
Early that morning, after eating the sugar-watered eggs sent by his younger son's family, he went to his usual place to collect night fragrance.
He walked through Hualou Street and looked at the immortals in the world with envy. Thinking of the beautiful figure he had accidentally seen from the window sill a few days ago, he felt like a cat was scratching his heart.
The tigress in the family became more and more fierce. She kept asking for money to buy rouge and gouache all day long.
No matter how old I am, the folds on my face can trap mosquitoes, and I imitate other girls' makeup every day.
Who are you dressing up for?
The flower girl in the flower house is still good-looking and gentle, but a bit expensive.
It takes a long time to save money to go there.
There is also the little Xingxian. I heard that it costs dozens of taels of silver to meet once, let alone spend the night.
It seems that a libertine from the magistrate's family took the little Xingxian and waited until he got tired of playing with it before giving it to others to try.
Liu Laodeng was really envious.
Skillfully turned into the alley and started pouring night fragrance.
After collecting the night incense, I went to the corner to shovel dog and cat poop.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it is nothing but meat.
Suddenly, I smelled a strange smell coming from the dead end ahead. It was an indescribable smell. It smelled of both stench and blood.
Could something have happened?
Liu Laoden's heart skipped a beat and he touched it carefully.
When he saw the two bloody people on the ground, he immediately let out a scream.
resounded throughout the alley.
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Ye Changming is the magistrate of Pingling County. He has mediocre qualifications and no special skills. Fortunately, he has an old father to help him plan things.
First, he helped him marry a good girl, and then spent money to help him find a county magistrate.
The county magistrate doesn't want to be too comfortable. He sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day, wakes up to collect cash, and then wipes his son's butt.
The day passed like this.
As for what happened to his son, he knew everything about it, but there was nothing he could do about it.
He was just a son, and he couldn't be beaten and scolded to no avail.
I just hope that my son can give me a grandson soon.
If you’re done practicing the big account, open a small account head office!
Others are as old as him, so they can make soy sauce.
Early this morning, he was lying on a large carved bed that he had spent a lot of money to build, covered with a silk quilt he had spent a lot of money to buy from overseas, and hugging his beautiful aunt at home. While he was sleeping soundly, the door to the room was kicked open. .
Ye Changming stayed up late last night with his beautiful aunt and fell asleep in the middle of the night. Now he was woken up and his face was very ugly.
Seeing that it was his wife, she became even more embarrassed.
This woman is just short-tempered. She is just sleeping with a concubine, so what's the fuss about her?
Disturbing one's dreams early in the morning.
The beautiful aunt hugged Ye Changming's arm like a bird, her face full of fear.
Ye Changming was born in a farmer's family. When he was a child, he was very hungry and had poor health. However, his family suddenly became prosperous, and he married a good girl, and his life got better and better.
The lady was also very ambitious. She gave birth to a son as soon as she arrived, and then she gave birth to a daughter.
My son and daughter are both physically strong.
At the beginning, he and his wife were very affectionate.
He was reading while his wife was doing embroidery. Occasionally, the two of them looked at each other, which seemed to be sweet to their hearts.
Later, due to the war, their family made a huge fortune.
With this money, I got an official position.
After you become rich and powerful, your previous life seems to have passed away.
He looked at the aging lady and her wrinkles that could not be covered by rouge and gouache, his eyes were full of disgust.
There are new, fresh faces in the house.
Mr. Feng is not a weak person. The couple has a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.
It has become the fun of Pingling County.
"What are you doing? Didn't you see me resting?" Ye Changming looked impatient.
"Rest, you still have time to rest, your son was almost beaten to death and you are still hanging around here." When Feng thought of her son's miserable condition, her heart ached, and she covered her face and cried bitterly.
When she got up in the morning, before she had time to dress up, she heard a report that someone saw Mr. Ye and his servant on the street, lying there with blood all over their bodies, unknown to them.
Hearing the news, Feng almost fell off the stool.
He quickly had someone carry his son back. When he saw his son's miserable condition, he almost fainted.
Her son, who she had held in the palm of her hand since childhood and cared for him, was lying in the alley without knowing whether he was alive or dead. If someone hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid...
If her son was gone, she would not be alive either.
Seeing the doctor hurriedly coming over for diagnosis and treatment, Feng didn't see her husband, her son's father, present.
After asking, I found out that it was my husband who spent last night in the vixen's yard again, and asked no one to disturb him.
My son is about to die, and he is still lying in Wenwen Township!
Seeing her daughter wiping tears in the room, and her father-in-law being helped over, Feng's anger filled her entire chest, and she led people directly into the yard where her concubine was, and kicked open the closed door. Door.
