Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

"You...how could you...?"

Wang Cuilan stopped mid-sentence, wanting to ask why, but the question was obviously meaningless.

This place feels so unfamiliar.

So I've been kidnapped?

She wanted to ask what you wanted to do, but she didn't dare to ask the question out loud.

fear death.

"You're pretty fast."

Lin Tian continued, "You packed your luggage quite quickly, lady. You must have saved up a lot of money over the years, right?"

Wang Cuilan's pupils contracted sharply, and she subconsciously reached for her suitcase, only to find that it was gone.

Panic!!!

All her money, all her yellow croaker, all her jewelry—it was all gone.

But Wang Cuilan didn't care about the money.

All I want to do now is survive.

Having come this far, what is there left to not understand?

"Lin Tian..."

"We have no grudge against each other, right? You have no grudge against this old lady. When you were little and sick, I even brought you medicine. Do you remember?"

When your mom was in postpartum confinement after giving birth to Tangtang, I helped her wash her clothes, do you remember?

As Wang Cuilan spoke, she observed Lin Tian's expression, gritted her teeth, and said, "I have money on me, all my money, I'll give it all to you."

Yellow croaker, silver dollars, and black ten dollars are all in that box, they're all for you.

Just pretend you never saw me, okay?

"If you let me go, I promise I'll never go back to Beijing again in my life. I swear, I vow..."

"You tried to bribe me with my money?"

Lin Tian's voice was very soft, but every word hit Wang Cuilan's ears.

Wang Cuilan was stunned.

Your money?

What does that mean?

That money was clearly Yi Zhonghai's salary, money she had saved for over twenty years, how did it become his?

But her confusion lasted only a second before she suddenly shuddered, remembering how those people in the courtyard had died.

Jia Dongxu, Liu Guangfu, Liu Guangtian, and Xu Damao swung on the swings, their heads smashed by the clubs. The three Yan brothers then went their separate ways.

The police investigated all morning but found nothing.

Even the more than 30 members of the special task force were at a loss.

Now think about it...

Everyone who died was from this courtyard.

There wasn't a single outsider.

A bone-chilling cold shot from the soles of her feet all the way to the top of her head, making every hair on her body stand on end.

"It's you..."

"You've realized it now?"

"What...what exactly do you want to do?"

Wang Cuilan forced herself to remain calm and asked, "Lin Tian, ​​are you a human or an evil spirit?"

"Who I am is unimportant. What's important is... you think you can escape? No way. We haven't settled things yet, how can we let you all get away?"

Wang Cuilan staggered back two steps. "What exactly do you want me to do? Tell me! I'll give you anything you want, just let me go, please let me go..."

Lin Tian carried an axe on his shoulder and walked towards Wang Cuilan step by step.

His steps were slow, but every step he took felt like a blow to Wang Cuilan's heart.

Wang Cuilan kept backing away.

"Old lady, be careful in your next life..."

"etc!"

Wang Cuilan broke Lin Tian's spell, knelt down with a thud, her knees hitting the grass heavily, and clasped her hands together in front of her chest.

"Lin Tian... no, Brother Lin, Uncle Lin, I beg you, spare my life, I'll do anything you want, really, I'll do anything you want."

"I can do anything. I'll cook for you, do your laundry, clean the house, and give you all my money."

"I'm not going to see He Daqing anymore, I'm not going anywhere else. You can lock me up here, just spare my life, I beg you."

Suddenly, something came to mind.

Wang Cuilan's eyes changed, becoming extremely strange, a mixture of fear and a desperate madness.

He started unbuttoning the top button of his cotton-padded jacket.

"I...I can still..."

My fingers were shaking so badly I couldn't get the buttonholes right, and it took me several tries to finally unbutton the first button.

"If you don't mind, although I'm a bit old, I..."

Halfway through his sentence, the third button came undone, revealing a loose section of his neck.

Lin Tian frowned slightly, feeling offended. "Auntie, I'm just a child."

Wang Cuilan's fingers froze on the fifth button, her mind going blank.

The person in front of her, holding a bloodstained axe, knocked her unconscious and locked her in this strange space.

He splashed cold water on her to wake her up and then announced that he would settle accounts with her people. He said, "I'm just a child."

Whose child kills without blinking an eye?

Whose child is like a devil?

Whose child is so bold?

Wang Cuilan looked down at her cotton-padded coat, which she had only half-undone, and then looked up at Lin Tian.

A pair of bright black eyes were looking at her with an almost speechless expression. Her eight-year-old face was fair and clean, and she was wearing a dark gray cotton-padded jacket.

He looked like an ordinary eight-year-old child, if you ignored the axe on his shoulder.

Wang Cuilan's face flushed red as she realized what she had just done. She knelt in front of an eight-year-old child and began to undress.

Even if this eight-year-old child is holding an axe, even if this eight-year-old child has killed eight people, he is still an eight-year-old child.

"Forehead?!"

She actually seduced a child?

Shame, absurdity, ridiculousness...

She didn't know what to say or do; she was completely lost in a state of utter confusion.

The fear remains, the threat of death remains.

In the instant she froze, the axe fell.

Lin Tian didn't give her time to react; the axe blade made no sound of cutting through the air, only a clean and swift motion.

Wang Cuilan's confusion was forever etched on her face, her body tilted to one side, crushing a tender green blade of grass.

Lin Tian flicked the blood off his axe, the blood droplets drawing an arc in the air before landing on the grass.

She wiped the bloodstains from the axe handle with her sleeve and put the axe back on her shoulder.

"I told you I'm a child, why are you taking off my clothes?"

Lin Tian muttered to himself, his tone a mix of dissatisfaction and helplessness, "What do I do when I raise a bad kid?"

"It's truly Yi Zhonghai's good fortune to have you as his wife, and it's also your good fortune that you married him."

The thought of Yi Zhonghai's infertility and Wang Cuilan's infertility is unbearable.

Mung beans with turtle.

That's enough.

"Who's next?"

"It's you I've decided on, Madam Jia."

However, at this moment, Jia Zhangshi was groaning and moaning, holding a child in one arm and carrying many bags on her body.

"Damn it, why isn't that little slut Qin Huairu back yet? She's killing me!"

She chose to forget, while Qin Huairu was arrested for having illicit relationships and hadn't been released yet.

Little Dang said sensibly, "Grandma, put me down, I can walk."

"Okay, get down and walk around for a bit, Grandma can rest for a bit."

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