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Chapter 507 Hate

Chapter 507 Hate

Hu Sanniang pinched Wu Zhi's wrist again, her voice filled with sadness.

"Don't, don't hurt them."

Somehow, when Wu Zhi heard this sentence, he immediately felt sour in his heart.

Then he turned around and looked at the masked soldiers.

"Make gentle movements with your hands and try not to bump them anywhere."

After Wu Zhi finished giving these instructions, he gently took Hu Sanniang's arm and wanted to take her aside.

Although Hu Sanniang was extremely reluctant, Wu Zhi's continued efforts were able to drag her away from here.

This is a house full of messes.

In the house, in addition to women's accessories thrown everywhere, some fragmented stumps could be vaguely seen.

Judging from the skin texture of the stumps and the women's accessories, it's not difficult to guess.

This should be the boudoir of a daughter's house.

At this time, Hu Sanniang looked at everything in the room with a look of despair, and did not say a word for a long time.

Wu Zhi, on the other hand, just sat quietly next to her, accompanying her silently.

I don't know how long it took.

Hu Sanniang slowly turned her head and looked at Wu Zhi sitting next to her with a dull expression.

"Am I useless?"

The expression on Wu Zhi's face was startled.

But before he could ask Hu Sanniang why she said that.

Hu Sanniang continued speaking with a sad face.

"I practiced martial arts when I was three years old."

"Today, it has been nearly twenty years."

"But even so, I still can't protect my family."

"Even, I don't even dare to think about what they looked like when they died tragically, and I don't dare to see them either."

"suddenly……"

"I feel like I'm really useless, so useless."

"I hate it so much..."

"I hate those Qingfeng Mountain thieves who were cut to pieces with a thousand swords!"

"I hate myself even more for being cowardly and useless."

"I hate……"

"I hate that I have so much talent, but I am born as a girl!"

"I also hate why I didn't make my father worry less."

"I also hate myself back then for being so willful!"

"I hate……"

"hatred……"

Hu Sanniang's voice became lower and lower.

But the tears in her eyes were flowing faster and faster.

Finally, her cry was like a flood bursting from a dam.

I couldn't bear it any longer.

Those pitiful and pitiful cries really made Wu Zhi feel distressed.

At this time, he didn't care whether Hu Sanniang resisted or not. After grabbing her slender waist, he held her whole body in his arms.

And let her head rest on his shoulder.

In this way, to comfort her.

Hu Sanniang, after only a slight resistance, threw herself into Wu Zhi's arms and started crying.

The continuous tears not only soaked Wu Zhi's coat, but also soaked through all his clothes underneath.

I don't know how long it took.

Hu Sanniang's crying gradually stopped.

Then, there was a series of even breathing sounds.

From the looks of it, he must have fallen asleep.

Wu Zhi looked at Hu Sanniang, who was lying in his arms with red eyes and furrowed brows, and couldn't help feeling a sense of love and affection in his heart.

He first lowered his head and gently kissed Hu Sanniang's pink forehead.

Then he placed her whole body gently on the bed.

Such a change in Hu Sanniang's family must have made her physically and mentally exhausted.

At this time, Wu Zhi just wanted her to have a good rest.

As for the things at home, let's wait until she wakes up.

At this time, Wu Zhi was sitting on the corner of the show bed.

He leaned back and leaned against the wall.

And his eyes were quietly looking at everything in the room.

At the same time, I was thinking a lot in my heart.

During this period, although there were also officials and courts, they were in charge of the laws of the world.

But there was all kinds of darkness in the officialdom, the collusion between officials and businessmen who wantonly oppressed good people, and during this period, there were refugees and bandits everywhere.

They have all decided that if they want to live peacefully in this period without being exploited by anyone or bullied by any force, they can only have an invincible team.

Only by holding that invincible team tightly in hand can we make our own rules in this world.

Although before this, Wu Zhi already had a relatively deep understanding of these.

At this time, what happened to Hu Sanniang undoubtedly deepened this idea in Wu Zhi's mind.

Today, Zhujiazhuang, Hujiazhuang, and Lijiazhuang were brutally wiped out.

What if Wu Zhi’s strength is not strong enough in the future?

Then not only the imperial court wants to destroy them, but even Qingfengshan Song Jiang's group will never give up with them.

Therefore, no matter whether Wu Zhi wants to overthrow this extremely corrupt rule in the future, he will spare no effort and try every means to enhance his own strength.

Because only in this way can he survive in this world.

Early the next morning.

When Wu Zhi faintly woke up.

There was no trace of Hu Sanniang on the bed.

Just when he was feeling uneasy, Hu Sanniang walked out of the back room.

At the same time, she held seven porcelain dolls as big as thumbs in her hands.

Those porcelain dolls are extremely exquisite in workmanship, and the expressions on their faces are also vivid.

Once people take a look at it, they will feel fondness in their hearts.

And when Wu Zhi stared at the porcelain dolls in Hu Sanniang's hands, he was stunned.

Hu Sanniang also sat next to Wu Zhi again.

"Master Wu, can you..."

Hu Sanniang was interrupted by Wu Zhi just in the middle of her words.

"Your voice, Mr. Wu, makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

"I'm a few years older than you. How about you call me Brother Wu? What do you think?"

Hu Sanniang glanced at Wu Zhi in confusion with her slightly red and swollen eyes.

Then he nodded slightly and called:

"Brother Wu, please accompany me to see my father and brother. I have something I want to give them."

Wu Zhi nodded, and then walked out of the room with Hu Sanniang.

On the road.

Driven by curiosity, Wu Zhi asked the seven captives and the porcelain dolls tightly held in their hands what they meant to her.

Hu Sanniang's next answer also allowed Wu Zhi to see another side of her that was simple and innocent.

"Actually, at the beginning, I really hated practicing martial arts."

"And my father, in order to encourage me to practice martial arts, bought me these seven little porcelain dolls."

"He said that as long as I am willing to practice martial arts diligently day and night, then these seven porcelain dolls will grow up with me day by day."

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