Chapter 22 That's your wish, not mine(1/2)
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The old guy probably didn't understand why he suddenly rushed up and grabbed his neck until he died.
His death process was short.
After two puffs of smoke, this old guy who had been surviving but had relied on medicine to make him energetic is noisy.
Before his death, the last thing he said was:
"When you grow up a little longer, if you are still so frivolous, just like your mother, go into the kiln!"
He felt that this sentence was fine, but he just gave his daughter a lesson.
But it instantly stimulated the hammer that had long been on the verge of collapse.
Although he is a dwarf at this moment, a dwarf does not mean that he is weak.
Especially with the bonus of hatred.
Seeing the old guy being strangled to death before his hands were slowly released, the hammer slowly let go of his hands.
Then he retreated with fear.
He never feared when he tried to kill the head.
But when he killed the old man without even knowing his name, he became inexplicably scared.
"Huizi, Xiaohe, let's go quickly! Otherwise it will be too late!"
Tie Hammer came to his senses, stood up, and panickedly wanted to pull Huizi and Xiaohe away.
However, after the old guy was strangled to death by a hammer, Huizi just sat quietly opposite Xiaohe and guided her to continue learning the tea set.
Also quiet is Xiaohe.
"Huizi, Xiaohe..."
Huizi didn't go to see the hammer: "Even if you don't kill him, he won't live long."
The hammer walked over and knelt there like they were like, but his posture was extremely irregular: "Follow me!"
“Where to go?”
Huizi said, "Do you know that blacksmith shop? Do you think I will go back? Should Xiaohe go back?"
"But this is not our family after all..."
"It should be said that it is not your home."
“This is my home.”
Huizi said calmly:
"I have been sold for thirty-seven people since I was seventeen years old, and I have been a woman for thirty-seven people. The first person who bought me spent fifty dollars. He asked for 24 days and sold it to others for 75 dollars, and made another 25 dollars. Then the second and third... until I met this old man. He had the highest bid, 300,000 yuan. But at that time, 300,000 yuan could no longer satisfy me... I need more and more money. In order to get this more and more money, I can tolerate his wife's beating on me, I can tolerate his family's contempt for me, I can even tolerate hiding outside and living in your dirty blacksmith shop for a few years... Because in the end, I can get this a lot and a lot of money. I can let my daughter no longer have to sell her body for money, and see other people's eyes...."
"You don't understand what I've experienced."
As Huizi said, Iron Hammer doesn't understand.
He understands that it is a small wealthy person who is at ease.
He knew that although it was a blacksmith shop, it could shelter from wind and rain and fill her stomach.
He stood up, not knowing how to persuade Huizi.
He turned around and could not find Xu Lai's figure.
He knew that the guy was hiding nearby and planned to take me away at any time.
no!
He must escape, the farther he escapes, the better!
Just as he got up and was about to help Huizi pack his luggage.
The gunshots.
Keiko had an exquisite silver pistol on her hand, which was always hidden in her sleeve.
Be prepared to deal with situations like this at any time.
Unfortunately, the marksmanship was not accurate, and he just hit the hammer on the shoulder.
He fell to the ground and turned over, looking at Keiko in disbelief.
Huizi said calmly:
"That's your wish, not mine!"
After saying this, she pulled the trigger again and shot again.
This shot hit the nail on the head.
But it is Xiaohe's key.
Her thin back was instantly covered with blood.
Huizi didn't expect it.
The hammer didn't expect it.
Xiaohe actually stood in front of the hammer.
The bullet hit her small body.
She looked at Tiehammer with tears in her eyes, and it hurts and cries again.
"Dad...I want to go home..."
She recognized herself?
Even though it turned out like this, Xiaohe still recognized herself.
She was still calling her dad!
Looking at Xiaohe who was lying in her arms.
The hammer roared hysterically.
“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~”
“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~”
“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~”
Blood from the wound kept flowing out.
He had forgotten the pain in his body, and his heartache at this moment made him suffocate to death.
Along with Huizi, she was stunned, and the next moment, the back of her head was confused.
She covered her head with her hands, and it hurts so much.
It was once beaten up by the old man's wife, but now it is completely collapsed.
Blood kept flowing out.
She stared at the blood in her hands.
I was stunned again.
After coming back to his senses, he looked at the little hell in the arms of the hammer.
Her breath became weaker and weaker.
"Now, you can take our bodies home..."
She originally tried to shoot herself in the throat, but when the gun was pressed against her neck, she no longer had the strength to pull the trigger.
Her whole face hit the table, not knowing what expression she had when she died.
Is it resentment? Or hate?
The only cry of Iron Hammer was left in the room, and the cry of collapse was the only one who broke down.
"Please save her! Save my daughter, save Huizi!"
He held Xiaohe's thin body and kept kowtowing to the air around him.
He ignored the cracks in the wooden floor, and cracks also appeared in his brow bones.
"I'll trade my life to exchange for their survival."
"Please! I know what you can do! I know what you can do."
"Share my life to exchange for them to live!"
"I beg you..."
His voice gradually became hoarse.
Until there is no sound again.
To be continued...