Chapter 72

The woman trembled: "you, you let go of me, you go, leave my house."

Liu Sanniang looked at her and felt her memory.

Liu Sanniang said faintly, "when your first child was born, it was a daughter, and your heart was lost. Because of her, you were snubbed by your husband and your mother-in-law, and you were not good to her. You blame her, why not a son."

The woman shook her head in horror, kicked her feet desperately, and tried to pull her hand out of Liu Sanniang's hand with all her strength.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of Liu Sanniang's hand. At the moment when Liu Sanniang grabbed her hand, she seemed to lose all her strength and could only let Liu Sanniang read her and unfold her like a piece of white paper.

The woman wanted to stop Liu Sanniang from going on. She looked at Liu Sanniang and shook her head, "don't say it, don't say it."

"When your second daughter was born, your life was even more difficult. You have to do a lot of work to please your mother-in-law and husband. Your baby daughter also behaved coldly. You think, how nice it would be if it were a son."

"When the third daughter was born, you almost covered her in despair. You hate it. Why not your son? The eldest daughter was beaten by him. You took the eldest daughter back to bed and went to work. When you came back, you saw him cover the eldest daughter with a pillow. You just looked, looked, and then pretended not to see anything, and then went to do things. Later, your mother-in-law said, the eldest daughter is ill, you are relieved, and you just Having two daughters, it's good to have another son, and it's good to have a son. "

"When the fourth daughter was born, you were very numb, the fifth daughter and the sixth daughter were born one after another, and you were in despair. When the second daughter died, you looked at it, and you knew that she was also covered to death, but you still didn't say anything. You even thought, it's good to die, and it won't be painful to die. If you want to blame them, they're not sons."

"You never thought of reporting to the official. You helped the man's appetite. Anyway, it's all his own. Don't spread it out. No one knows it. When the sixth daughter is gone, your heart starts to ache. You hope she can live. The seventh daughter is born. You know it's a girl. You think God punishes you. You know that you're guilty. You hope this daughter can survive, but you don't know that he who doesn't like his daughter will live on the spot Rage killed the child. You kowtow and beg for mercy. It's totally useless. "

The woman has been lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, like a dying fish, with her mouth open and her breath wide.

Liu Sanniang had released her hand, but she still felt that she couldn't move, and her heart ached. She was dying of pain. She wanted to scold, refute, say that she had a grievance, accuse Liu Sanniang of spitting blood, and even hit Liu Sanniang.

But she couldn't do it, because what Liu Sanniang said was all true. She was guilty, she was guilty, and she had seven daughters. Men didn't like it, how could she not like it.

She clasped her throat with her hands and looked at Liu Sanniang for help, hoping that she could pull herself.

Wei Shilai and others were shocked. Liu Sanniang said that the man killed seven daughters himself, but the seventh daughter didn't know how to survive. The woman was well protected and seemed to love the child. They thought that the woman was the victim and she was the most innocent.

But now, they were only furious. She watched her man cover her daughter to death. Why didn't she report to the official?

Looking at the woman's painful struggle on the ground, no one can have sympathy for a moment.

Wei Shi came to think of only one sentence, the poor man must be hateful!

Liu Sanniang reached into the cradle and let the child's little hand grasp her hand.

"She died on the day she was born. She was covered to death before she gave out a cry. After the man left, you hugged her and your heart was like a knife. Then you woke up. You gave birth to seven children, but none of them could live. After seven births, your body was much worse than before. You were afraid that you would never have children again. What would happen to you if you had no children?"

"You think of the old cow at home. When she was old, she couldn't have calves, and her work was not easy. She was ruthlessly sold by a man and killed by a butcher to eat meat. You are afraid that you will end up like that. You kiss the dead seventh daughter over and over again. You want her to live, live, at all costs. I feel that at that moment, your spirit is very strong, and your seventh daughter is alive."

"You are ecstatic. You think God must have heard your voice. You think God has finally opened his eyes. You can even feel your six dead daughters. You cry to them and it is their father who killed them."

"If you die before you grow up, or if you die at the hands of your own father, you already have resentment. You cry many times, as if you were guiding them how to revenge."

Liu Sanniang smiled at the child, withdrew her hand and looked at the woman.

The woman has recovered from her collapsed and desperate consciousness, and her eyes are extremely venomous: "yes, I let my daughters kill him, hahahaha, who can think of it? There is a God in this world, and everyone can become a God. When the time comes, my six dead daughters can be resurrected, and we can all be reunited."

Liu Sanniang looked at the woman: "do you know what it takes to revive the dead? Your seventh daughter came to life after absorbing your yangshou. How long have your first six daughters died? How many lives do you need to revive them?"

The woman sneered: "there are so many people in the world, what's wrong with dying some? Can you feel them right beside me? They told me that I came back only after you came. Little girl, you are so young, how do you know my pain?"

"Ridiculous, how can the dead be resurrected? Something against common sense can't happen!"

Wei Shi was so angry that she trembled. This woman even wanted to revive her six dead daughters. How could such an unnatural thing happen? Who has no regrets in being a man?

His mother raised him so happily and painstakingly, but failed to live a good life, which was not his lifelong regret, but he had to resurrect the dead because of his own selfish interests, and at the cost of other people's lives, such a terrible and absurd thing, he would fight to stop.

"I don't care. No one wants to stop me."

The woman screamed hysterically, how many people died is her business. As long as her daughter lives, she will become a God with her and get rid of the suffering of all sentient beings.