1290 Chapter 129 Why don't you die

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After nightfall, the city was full of brilliant lights and was very noisy.

This noise has nothing to do with the New Year atmosphere.

No one in the city of exile for the Chinese New Year.

The more lively the festival, the more chaotic the city of exile.

Because there are many people who come out to idle and there are more people, so there are more conflicts.

People here, fight if they don't agree.

One day, if it doesn’t happen, it’s not normal.

There was a faint noise in a dark, broken alleyway and a dirt room with a half-collapsed wall.

There were no lights in the house, and the situation inside was not clear, but occasionally people passing by the door of the house heard the sound inside and knew what the people were doing.

After a while, a man in the room came out scolding and cursing his clothes while walking, "A bone, really fucking hand. It's only worth the price of two buns!"

When he turned around, the man glanced across another dark room, his eyes flickered with fear, and he spit hard on the ground and swept away.

"Bring the buns." A husky voice came from the dark room, "Hurry up! Do you want to disobey me?"

Opposite the broken house, a thin and thin figure stumbled out, holding two buns that had become cold in his hand, and numb toward the next room.

The black hole's room is like a monster's mouth, which can eat people at any time.Through the bleak moonlight that penetrated through the window, I could vaguely see the person sitting on the innermost wooden bed, the same thin and thin figure, and the glinting glimmering eyes in the dim, it was shocking to see at a glance.

The whole room was filled with an unpleasant stench, and the staggered woman dragged her ruined body as if she could not smell it, and stiffly moved her steps.

"Come on! Do you want to starve me to death? I tell you, if you dare to move your mind, I'll let you die better!" When the girl approached, the man on the bed snatched her buns, Gobbling, shove desperately into his mouth.

Even if the buns are cold and hard, or even have a bland taste, it is delicious for hungry people.

"Why are you missing half? Do you dare to hide?" The steamed buns were too hard and too dry, and they ate their throats quickly, favoring them, raising their faces, and staring at the girl in front of them.

Half of his face was exposed to the dull moon, covered with abscesses and ugly.

"The slave maid was hungry and ate half of it." Ma Ran replied.

Snapped.

The slap fell on the face, the unexpected pain, the bloody smell at the corner of the mouth, and the maid lowered her head without saying a word.

As long as you don’t speak, the scolding will end soon.

"Eat as soon as you eat, you can't starve you to death." Shan Yi laughed happily, and the laughter was sharp and weird, making the listener's heart hairy.

A year of torture can crush anyone's arrogance and make people look beyond recognition.

The two people in the room, whether they are good or not, have changed.

An ugly one with the false shell removed completely revealing the true look.

One was flattened, and the last point of kindness was also removed.

In the corner, a pair of eyes watched the scene quietly, like a lifeless puppet, as quiet as if it did not exist.

"Come here." The woman on the bed suddenly looked over here and said coldly.

There was a slight noise, and the people who shrank in the corner climbed up and walked steadily towards the bed.

Very small and very thin.

Because of being too thin, the empty eyes seemed so large that they were almost skinny.

She was wrapped in a jacket that she didn't know where to go. She grew to the calf and under her bare feet.

"Want to eat?" Spread your palms and favor the palm of your hand. It's a small piece of buns left to eat.

The baby's eyes fell on the woman's palm, and she slowly stretched out her thin and dirty hands.

Favor the flip of the palm, and the buns fall to the ground.

The baby's reaction was a bit slow. After half a beat, he squatted down and picked up the buns and stuffed them in his mouth.

Cold buns, put into the mouth like biting a stone.Even if there is only a little bit, it takes a long time for the little baby to bite.

"Oh!" Wa'er choked, but did not spit out the food in his mouth.

His eyes widened, his small face turned purple, and his half-opened mouth could not breathe.

Both adults didn't move and looked coldly.

Like watching an interesting drama.

Until the end, Xiaowaer began to roll her eyes, and she favorably patted on Xiaowaer's back, letting him go.

"Useless little brute. Take him away!"

The maid bent over to hold Xiaowaer's hand, dragged the little baby who was still panting, and dragged him out of the box.

Going back to the opposite house, the maid flicked her hand, flicked the baby almost away, and slammed into the earth wall.

There was not much movement, and even if the other person heard it, he would not say anything.

The girl looked coldly at Xiaowa'er, disappointed, slowed down for a long time, then slowly climbed up and stood upright.

Don’t cry, don’t beg for mercy.

There was nothing in those empty eyes, as if they understood everything, and they seemed to understand nothing.

The maid walked over, took the torn clothes next to it, rolled it in her hand, and slammed her on the face.

There will be no sound, and no one in the room opposite will be noisy.

The two-year-old baby couldn't bear the strength of the adult, and was beaten down to the ground again and again, and he got up again and stood back to his original position.

Letting the woman beat and pinch again, dragging and pulling, even lifting him up and throwing it hard at the ground, he still climbed up again and again.

It's just that the movement is getting harder and the reaction is getting slower and slower.

Finally, the maid was tired, and Muran fell to the ground, condensing the little baby who was always standing in front of her, tears rushed out of her eyes and slipped down.

This is the little baby she had really loved, and she took it from birth.

Sometimes she feels that she is more like a child's mother than a virgin.

She was just a maidservant, she did nothing to miss, and did not hurt anyone. Why did she end up with such a result in the end?

If, at the beginning, there was no baby in front of her, would she not always be with the saint, or would she not fall into a field like today.

I betrayed myself just for two buns.

Filling up is not your stomach.

"Why... don't you die? Why don't you die?" she murmured in tears.

Xiaowaer's eyes were too large, and she looked back at her quietly. After a long time, her small black hands slowly lifted up and touched the woman's face, gently and awkwardly, and wiped her tears.

The girl was stunned and trembling.

Finally, he took the baby into his arms, sobbing sadly.

She didn't dare to cry even when she was crying.

She hates!

"Little bitch, this year, it's time to go out for the New Year!"

"Firecrackers are fired outside the New Year's Day, and the Lord has prepared some of this stuff, one will let you taste it!"

"Hahaha! Hurry, drag people out!"

Outside the house, the footsteps followed by unbridled laughter, getting closer and closer.

The maid looked pale for a moment.