In the huge mansion, a man was being escorted to the ground by several people. He looked middle-aged, with a thin build, and his hair was tied up in a bun. At the moment, he was a little messy.
In front of him, a middle-aged woman and a child about two years old were also surrounded. Judging from their expressions, they should be the man's wife and child.
"Please, please, please, let my child go, he is innocent!" the woman shouted miserably, and at the same time, she hugged the child tightly with both hands.
The couple was lucky enough to have a son at an old age, but they didn't want to face such a disaster again.
"War Eagle, do you have this day too?"
In front of the middle-aged man, stood a young man with deep-set eyes and a hooked nose, which gave people a very gloomy look.
"I told you at the beginning not to take care of things that shouldn't be taken care of, but you still insist on it. Do you really think that just because you are a general, you can take care of everything?"
Zhan Ying, that is, the middle-aged man, looked sad and looked up to the sky and sighed: "The emperor of the Dahong Dynasty is incompetent, I Zhan Ying admits it! Today, I fall into your hands and let you do whatever you want. But my wife and son are innocent.
If you still have some humanity left in you, let them go."
"Let them go?"
The hook-nosed man sneered: "Dream! When you were nosy, you should have thought that today would happen. There is an order from above that you and your family must be eliminated without leaving any future troubles, so you also
You can’t blame me.”
After the words fell, Hook Nose suddenly turned around, pulled the two-year-old child out of the middle-aged woman's hands, and threw it directly into the air. The weight of the two-year-old child was nothing to him.
"Bastard!"
War Eagle's eyes instantly turned blood red. He wanted to stand up, but his whole body felt limp and all his strength was lost. It was obvious that he had been drugged before.
"No!!!"
The middle-aged woman also struggled to stand up, but she was just a woman. She had not practiced martial arts, and her strength was like that of an ant.
"laugh!"
There was no accident, no miracle happened. Blood splattered everywhere, and a bright silver spear appeared in the air and plunged straight into the child's abdomen. Directly piercing him!
"ah!!!"
Seeing this scene, the woman was completely stunned, while Zhan Ying, with a distorted face, shouted crazily: "Beasts, you bunch of beasts!!! I, Zhan Ying, swear that even if I become a ghost, I will never
Let you go!!”
The hook-nosed man sneered and walked slowly towards the war eagle.
The result was predictable. With these people's ruthless methods, War Eagle and his wife had no chance of survival.
At this moment, no one saw a figure floating in the void. He was Ye Ming. He looked at all this with a painful look on his face, but he was helpless.
After reincarnation, he can always restore his original memory, know everything that happened, and know that he is reincarnated, but at that time, he was just a soul. Nothing could be saved.
And when he is reincarnated next time, these memories will disappear and can only be restored after death, and so on.
Watching your family members being killed and being tortured is perhaps the greatest pain in reincarnation.
Isn't it that he can't feel it? It's like a person picks up a stone and throws it away. After he loses it, he realizes that the stone was transformed by his relatives. How can he feel at ease?
This is his second reincarnation. Ye Ming has a resolute character, but his relatives are his weakness and his backbone. What he hates the most is for his relatives to be hurt, and this kind of harm has happened for the second time, no matter it is
Because they were killed, or because of his own death.
He couldn't bear it.
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This is a small village, with many children playing and playing. Among them, surrounded by a young man who is ragged, unkempt, and covered in injuries.
This young man was about seven years old. His eyes were dull and he was looking at the ground quietly.
"You child who has no father or mother, leave our village as soon as possible, otherwise I will beat you every day!" A chubby boy about ten years old came over and gave the bruised boy a kick.
, threatened.
"That's right, we don't allow beggars here in our village, get out of here." Other children also echoed.
The young man suddenly raised his head, his dull eyes suddenly turned red, stared at the group of children, and growled: "I'm just looking for some food here, and I didn't ask for it from you. What am I doing to you?"
This sudden change made the group of children slightly startled and took a step back in fright.
They are just children after all.
However, after being frightened, they reacted again, especially the sturdy child. He grabbed a fist-sized stone and hit the boy on the head. Blood immediately flowed out and flowed down his face.
"You still dare to yell at us? I think you are tired of living! Beat me, you are just a beggar, it will be okay if you beat me to death!"
"ah!!!"
The young man suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think that I don't know that my parents were considered traitors by you and you forced them to death! I tell you, if you can't kill me today,
In the future, I will make you all pay for my life!!"
"You little bastard, you dare to yell at us before your hair is fully grown, hit me!" The strong young man looked like the leader. As soon as he shouted, a group of children suddenly gathered around and punched the young man.
Hit and kick.
They really didn't care. To them, this young man was just a beggar. Everyone in the village hated the beggar. I'm afraid everyone wanted him to disappear. They and others beat him to death, which was considered a service to the village.
The young man alone couldn't even defeat the burly young man, so how could he withstand their siege? He was immediately knocked to the ground, his face was covered with blood, and he was vomiting blood from his mouth, giving him a feeling of suffocation.
His internal organs were injured, and several of his bones, which were not considered hard, were beaten and broken.
"stop!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the distance.
Hearing this, the group of children immediately stopped what they were doing, and someone said: "Run quickly, the village chief is here."
The village chief is probably the only person in the village who cares about this little beggar. It doesn't matter if anyone sees them beating him, but the village chief must not let him see it.
"You little bastards, let's see how I deal with you!"
The village chief was a man about fifty years old. He looked at the group of children running away. Although he was angry, he couldn't chase him because the boy was still lying on the ground.
"Come, let me see."
The village chief held the boy in his arms. Seeing the pain on his youthful face, he couldn't help but feel a little twitching in his heart, and quickly felt his pulse.
However, the pulse condition made the village chief a little desperate. The young man was already dying. His bones were broken and his internal organs were penetrated. There was no way to cure him.
"Village...Village Chief..."
The young man raised his young hands and wiped the blood on his face. His bright eyes gradually dimmed. He looked at the village chief and smiled reluctantly: "I...I know...I'm already going...to die..."
"I can't...repay...repay you...sorry...sorry...ahem!"
"Don't talk. Don't talk yet. Try to keep your breathing steady. I will cure you when I get back. You can't die!" The village chief picked up the boy and ran towards the village like crazy.
In fact, everyone in the village knew that they had indeed wronged the boy's parents and even killed him.
But no one wanted to take responsibility, so they concealed the matter very well. At the same time, they still wanted to drive the boy out of the village in the name of his parents as traitors. If the village chief hadn't stopped him, the boy at this moment would have
Don't know where it is yet.
However, due to the opinions of the villagers, the village chief could not take him in and could only let him wander in the village. As for him, he occasionally gave the boy food.
Because he knew that the boy, who was only four years old at that time, would definitely be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains if he left the village, and there would be no way for him to survive.
But the village chief never expected that what happened today would happen.
"It was me who harmed you, it was me who harmed you!"
"If I hadn't left you in the village, you wouldn't have been so seriously injured, and you wouldn't have..."
The village chief murmured to himself and ran home with all his strength.
The young man's eyes were always on the village chief's face, and he just looked at it quietly. Sometimes, his face would shake slightly. That was because the village chief hugged him and ran, which affected the injuries in his body.
His head was bleeding and his whole body was in pain, but he didn't make even a single sound. He just looked at the village chief quietly like this. How he wished that time could stop at this moment. How he wished that time could stop at this moment.
Hope, the village chief will just keep holding him, keep holding him...
"Bang!"
I don't know how long it took, but the village chief finally ran back to his home. He kicked open the door, gently put the boy on the bed, and then frantically searched for the medicines in his home.
Soon, the medicine was found, but when the village chief returned to the bedside, he found that the boy's pupils had completely shrunk.
He is dead.
He died so quietly and peacefully without even closing his eyes...
I lost my parents when I was young, wandering around the whole village, picking up garbage for a living, and keeping company with pigs and dogs. Now, this pain is finally over, and I was beaten to death...
"ah!!!"
After a long time, an extremely shrill roar suddenly came from the room. This roar was mixed with guilt, anger, helplessness, and pain...
"It's okay. From now on, you will never be alone again. The village chief will come down to accompany you and wait for me..."
The village chief was in a daze for a long time. In the evening, he suddenly took out a bottle of red pills and murmured: "The village chief will never let you suffer again, never..."
After the words fell, he suddenly laughed, then swallowed the pills, slowly lay on the bed, hugged the boy's increasingly cold body, and gradually fell asleep...
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ps: I wrote this chapter for two days, writing and deleting, deleting and writing. If you can read anger and pain from it, it proves that my feelings are indeed revealed.