Dalima cried so hard that she almost lost her breath. She also played the role of a mother and gently coaxed her, and asked her where the child originally lived.

"Mom...you are so kind...I knew you wouldn't want...Huahua." Huahua's voice gradually became quieter, and finally turned into a whisper.

The light in the little girl's eyes gradually dimmed, and her head hung down weakly.

Like a flower, she withered before it could bloom.

Dalima rubbed the little girl's face, tears falling like broken beads, "I want to hold her and find her mother! I want to show that woman what evil she has done!"

Young Master He was afraid of getting into trouble, but couldn't bear to disappoint Dalima, so he asked Shangguan Ruoli what he meant.

Shangguan Ruoli thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, but we have to wait until dawn."

Dongming Ziyu listened to the doctor's words and sent another secret agent back to the county government office.

The bodies of more than a dozen little girls were found buried in the garden, and more than twenty little girls were found imprisoned in a secret cell.

After interrogating the insiders, we found out that the old beast of the county magistrate had a hobby and liked little girls of this age. Little girls were bought, captured, or tricked from all over the country.

When some died, they were buried directly in the garden of the county government to be used as flower fertilizer. In more than six years, the number of little girls who were tortured to death was countless.

This was the first time An San encountered such a bad situation. He left people behind to protect the scene and the victims. After dawn, he attracted many people to the county government office.

Seeing the children of the county government and their bodies, the people were filled with resentment, and the county magistrate's body was hung on the city gate and whipped.

Mo thought of a way to lead a group of Four Kings' people towards the other courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Because there were many masters in the other courtyard, Dongming Ziyu personally took people to the other courtyard in advance to prevent the people there from escaping upon hearing the news.

Shangguan Ruoli stayed behind to protect Ling Yu and asked him to put on a body armor, but he still said uneasily: "You have to be careful."

Dongming Ziyu touched her face and chuckled: "Don't worry, the person who can destroy Gu is not born yet."

Shangguan Ruoli met the look in his eyes, smiled softly, and said, "You know, don't underestimate the enemy?"

"I know," Dongming Ziyu's eyes became gentler and he kissed her lightly, "Wait for me."

A gentle and magnetic voice, with a fatal temptation.

Ling Yu was unhappy and raised her little face, "Daddy, kiss me!"

Dongming Ziyu laughed and kissed Ling Yu's little face, "Good girl!"

Ling Yu said softly and waxily: "Dad, be careful, don't underestimate the enemy!"

She didn't know what was going on, she just imitated Shangguan Ruoli and told Dongming Ziyu.

Dongming Ziyu felt happy and kissed his little daughter again, making her eyebrows curl up.

Then he took a deep look at his sweethearts, one big and one small, before turning around and leaving with his men.

He led others to the mountain courtyard first. Within a moment, there were sounds of fighting inside, but there was no sound of begging for mercy. This was because they were not given a chance to beg for mercy.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, indicating that there was a blood-splattered massacre inside.

Dongming Ziyu discovered a courtyard in another courtyard, where many young girls were imprisoned, and they were all captured to inflict anger on the private soldiers here.

Don't even think about coming down from the roof and finding Dongming Ziyu, "Master, people are here!"

Dongming Ziyu nodded, "Retreat!"

The private soldiers here also received news that officers and soldiers were coming to kill them, but because they were dealing with Dongming Ziyu and his group, they had no time or opportunity to escape and eliminate the evidence.

He was caught by the officers and soldiers who rushed in, and the two sides engaged in a bloody fight.

Dongming Ziyu stopped participating in their affairs and returned to the county town.

He was dressed in black clothes and came in elegantly, with a gentle smile on his face. It didn't look like he had just carried out a massacre, but rather like he had just returned from an outing.

"Daddy is back!" Ling Yu wanted to throw herself into his arms, but Shangguan Ruoli hugged her and handed her to the maid to carry her away.

There is a faint smell of blood on his body and children should not be allowed close to him.

Dongming Ziyu walked to her mother and son and said, "Are you impatient?"

Shangguan Ruoli looked him up and down, "Are you not injured?"

Dongming Ziyu said: "They can't hurt me yet, and I'm afraid of scaring the children, so I tried my best not to let blood splash on me!"

Shangguan Ruoli smiled, raised his toes and kissed the corner of his lips gently, saying softly: "This is your reward."

Dongming Ziyu's eyes were filled with tenderness. He raised his hand and touched the place where he was kissed. His heart was throbbing because of the kiss, as if he was a young boy who was experiencing love for the first time.

My wife, over the years, has lost her original sharpness and is now becoming more and more gentle.

He likes it, he likes it so much!

Shangguan Ruoli looked at his dark eyes and said with a smile: "Fool, go take a shower and change clothes!"

Dongming Ziyu kissed her earlobe and whispered: "In this life, I will only be your fool. Wait for me!"

Shangguan Ruoli made a big fuss. God did not treat her badly and allowed her to live two lives. She has a beloved man and a sensible and happy child. She is so happy.

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Young Master He and Dalima carried Huahua, who had passed away, to Huahua's home.

This is a very poor farmhouse with three thatched huts, a fence around it, and a dilapidated wooden door that is waist high, and nothing can stop it.

Dalima and Young Master He looked at each other, and then Dalima opened a crack in the clothes that covered Huahua's face and whispered: "Huahua, sister is taking you home."

Young Master He had already pushed open the wooden door and first let Dalima hold the child into the farmyard.

Hearing the door knock, a woman came out of the house. When she saw the two of them, she said warily: "Who are you? How can you enter other people's homes at will?"

Dalima looked at her contemptuously, and then asked lightly: "Are you the mother of the little flower girl?"

When the woman heard Huahua's name, she was stunned for a moment and then said, "I have a daughter named Huahua, but she is already dead."

Dalima mocked: "Dead? Haha, she is indeed dead. Do you know how she died?"

The woman's guilty eyes dodge and she said angrily: "I said, what does my daughter's affairs have to do with you? I want you to talk too much! Let's go, let's go!"

Saying that, he pushed Dalima away without any trouble.

Seeing this, He Da raised his hand to block the woman's hand and glared at her angrily.

The woman was so frightened that she took a few steps back, but she still said in a stern tone: "What do you want to do? Did I call someone?"

Dalima suppressed the anger in her heart and said: "You are so eager to drive me away, do you have a guilty conscience? If you sell your daughter into a pit of fire, won't you have nightmares?"

The woman was stabbed in a sore spot and said angrily: "What on earth do you do? I sold the flowers, what does it matter to you?"
Chapter completed!