The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 221 Sewn into a Rabbit Doll
"Are you afraid that Mao Ling will die..." Mao Yuanxiu let out a breath: "What about Xiang Niang? Are you going to force her to die too? If she really did this, then her heart... is really It’s so vicious.”

On one side is a son and on the other is a daughter.

The palms and backs of her hands were all flesh, but her thoughts were slowly tilting towards Mao Yuanxiu. She already had an answer in her heart. In all likelihood, Mao Ling did this.

She suddenly became much older, and finally she wiped her tears and compromised: "The villagers will come over later, didn't Madam Xu say? Today I can return the truth to everyone, Ling'er... will also come."

Mrs. Mao had pleading eyes: "Xiu'er, mother, please, Ling'er just gave birth to a child. She can't bear the excitement. For mother's sake, don't force her cruelly."

Li Xianglan's eyes were full of despair, so she closed her eyes and stayed on the bed without paying attention.

Mao Yuanxiu stepped forward and said softly: "Xiang Niang, have a good rest."

Because there was still a guest named Xu Anan, Mrs. Mao cheered up and went to make breakfast.

The villagers quickly gathered around the door of the Mao family compound, and came with the stumps sewn into human shapes.

The more I looked at them, the more heartbroken I felt. These were the six poor children. They were composed of six children with hands, feet, heads and bodies.

Horrible and weird.

"Master Xu, did you ask anything about Yan'er? Who is the murderer?" Village Chief Guyuan spoke, asking everyone's thoughts.

Before Xu Anan could say anything, Mao Ling walked into the courtyard and knelt on the ground and cried: "Yan'er, mother, poor Yan'er, it's my mother who is sorry for you and didn't take good care of you. Can you please forgive me? Oh, oh, oh... The weird mother-in-law took it lightly, and that’s why you died at such a young age.”

Mrs. Mao looked at Mao Ling and glanced to the side unbearably. Mr. Mao also sighed.

Xu Anan said to the villagers: "I saw Zhou Yan'er, but she didn't want to speak, so I can't identify her for the time being. I have to wait a little longer. When she volunteers, she will tell her."

Mao Ling was stunned for a moment: "Yan'er didn't say anything?"

Village Chief Gu Yuan asked doubtfully: "This...but this incident has hurt her too much. Why doesn't she want to mention it even after she turned into a ghost?"

"Maybe."

After receiving Xu Anan's answer, the villagers gathered at the entrance of the courtyard dispersed. Mao Ling was called into the house, while Xu Anan was working on the doll sewn into a human shape outside.

The threads soaked in blood have solidified and turned bright red, and some threads are actually clean.

Xu Anan looked at Village Chief Guyuan: "Let's quietly find out who uses this kind of thread."

Village Chief Guyuan responded: "I'll take care of it, but what about this corpse?"

"If you burn it, the dirty things that turn into evil spirits will take over your body over time. At that time, various accidental deaths will occur in the village, until your entire village is destroyed."

The village chief Guyuan broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. He did not expect that the final result of this whole incident would lead to the destruction of Guyuan Village. He did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately found someone to burn the body.

Xu Anan gave him a piece of talisman: "Burn this talisman together to save them."

Village Chief Guyuan left, and Xu Anan walked into the house. A quarrel broke out in the house, but after a moment, Mao Ling gritted her teeth and left with red eyes.

Xu Anan returned to the room and found Zhou Yan'er watching Mao Ling hurriedly leaving from the window.

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Miss your mother?"

Zhou Yaner turned her head. There were no tears, but Xu Anan felt that she was crying, crying very sadly.

"Can you come and tell me now, who hurt you?" Zhou Yaner lowered her head and said nothing.

Xu Anan was helpless: "Okay, I won't ask you anymore. You should be reincarnated in a few days. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes before you go?"

Zhou Yan'er then raised her head, her voice still childish: "I want to see my little rabbit."

Xu Anan smiled and said, "Is it your rabbit stuffed animal?"

Zhou Yaner nodded: "Yeah, okay? I want to see it again."

After Xu Anan told the Mao family about Zhou Yan'er's request, Mao Yuanxiu went to the Zhou family to get the rabbit doll.

Mrs. Mao looked at Xu Anan's room. There was no sign of Zhou Yan'er in it. She knew she couldn't see her, so she whispered: "Yan'er, if you choose to live in a good family in the next life, your grandma will burn incense to the Buddha and bless you." You will live a long life in the next life.”

Zhou Yaner hugged the rabbit doll tightly and sat on the ground without speaking.

After playing with the dolls for a day, she saw Xu Anan dozing off at the table and asked, "Sister Anan, my mother actually loves me, right?"

Xu Anan opened his eyes, glanced at Cheng Huaiye who was already sleeping, and then said softly: "What do you think? Does she love you?"

Zhou Yaner's hand holding the rabbit doll was a little tight, and she was in a low mood: "My mother said before that she will love me forever, and she will sing to comfort me when I cry. My mother is gentle, and she will also speak nice words to me." stories and make toys for me.”

She picked up the soft body of the rabbit doll: "This is what she sewed for me. Isn't it beautiful? The little rabbit has been with me for two years."

Xu Anan looked at her with a smile, waiting for her next words.

Zhou Yan'er was silent for a long time, then slowly looked at the rabbit's arm. She tilted her head and said, "My mother loves me so much that she sewed my hand into the doll."

"But..." Zhou Yan'er paused, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes: "She doesn't seem to love me that much."

"Because I threw my brother, she hit me. I accidentally knocked on a stone, and then I fell asleep."

She seemed to be sobbing, and she opened her eyes and looked for answers from Xu Anan: "I fell asleep, why didn't she save me, but divided me with a machete?"

Xu Anan was not surprised at all. When she saw the dark look on Mao Ling's eyebrows, she knew she had committed a murder.

She still underestimated Mao Ling's cruelty, being able to chop Zhou Yan'er to death while she was still alive.

Could it be because she didn't hold her son firmly? After the body was finally dismembered, Zhou Yan'er's hand was left hidden in the doll.

Even if she dies, she won’t leave Zhou Yaner’s body intact.

Xu Anan touched her head: "Because she is not worthy of being a wife, a mother, or even a family member. She is the most heartless person I have ever seen."

"Do you want to forgive her?"

Zhou Yaner was stunned for a long time before slowly shaking her head. She threw herself into Xu Anan's arms and cried loudly: "No, I don't want to forgive her. It hurts. It really hurts. I don't want her to be me." My mother, I don’t want it anymore.”

Zhou Yan'er cried loudly, her eyes were scarlet, as if she was about to shed tears of blood.

Xu Anan touched her face: "She will pay for everything she has done."

People are doing it, God is watching, Mao Ling will get her retribution.

　I’m going to Yangzhou tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)