Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Chapter 67 Confused
After saying that, Zhao Zhizhi cut off the blood-stained robe neatly and threw it to the ground.

Although her face was slightly pale at this time, she was as intimidating as a god of war born of blood.

Before leaving, she let all the mules go, leaving one that looked slightly stronger for herself.

As for the other mules, it depends on God’s arrangements.

Nowadays, there are many poor families, and she is unable to help everyone. She can only use this stupid method to let them rely on luck to win the hope of survival.

There were many dark jars in the merchant's house with some dried blood on them. Just one look at them made Zhao Zhizhi unable to help but retching.

She almost knew what was in the jars.

Such a heartless and crazy person should not be a human being.

There is a cart behind that has not been used for a long time. Thick dust has accumulated on it and there are spider webs everywhere.

After putting the mule on the cart, Zhao Zhizhi sat on the front of the cart. Before he could make a sound, the mule barked like a human being and started walking spontaneously.

When passing by a merchant who kept crying, the mule stepped on his hand hard with his foot.

Zhao Zhizhi touched its slightly sparse hair in a funny way, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "I didn't expect you to have some understanding of human nature. It's really ridiculous."

She looked up at the sky and said to herself: "What's the difference between humans and animals? Humans just have more skin than animals, and animals have more hearts than humans."

There was blood on her hands. Although it had been washed off, Zhao Zhizhi still felt uneasy in her heart. Even after walking out of the alley, her face still didn't look good.

However, there was another commotion on the way out of town.

"You bitch, give me the rest of your money, or I'll beat you to death." The drunkard was holding the bottle in his hand and was punching and kicking the poor mother and daughter.

The residents in the town seemed not to be surprised by this scene, and there were not even a few people watching.

Zhao Zhizhi stopped here while driving the mule. She smiled coldly, sat on the car, and hit the drunkard hard with the whip she just got.

The whip fell to the ground with a loud sound, and the move missed.

The drunk man seemed to realize something, stopped his movements, cursed and turned his head.

Just at this moment, another whip came into the wind.

The drunk man was so frightened that his legs weakened and he sat down on the ground with a howl.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhizhi got out of the car, tied the mule to the pavilion set up nearby, turned around and approached the man step by step with his whip.

"Hitting a woman? Who are you!" Zhao Zhizhi was not in a good mood to begin with, and he was just venting his anger.

The drunk man was unconscious. When he saw it was a girl, he climbed up on the ground. He was taller than Zhao Zhizhi because of his height. He looked at her with contempt and said something that was simply unpleasant to hear, "Bah, what does my housework have to do with you, bitch?" Get out of here, or I will show you how powerful you are right away."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his dirt-covered fist and raised it, trying to scare Zhao Zhizhi away.

Zhao Zhizhi pinched his eyebrows irritably, not wanting to say another word to this waste, so he beat him to the ground in a few strokes.

The drunk man lay on the ground moaning, and just when Zhao Zhizhi bent down and tried to gag him with something, the woman holding the child suddenly rushed over and jumped on the man, "Don't hit me, don't hit my man. "

Zhao Zhizhi looked at the thin girl she had left aside and asked in disbelief: "He beat you mother and daughter to death, and you still protect him?"

The woman turned around with tears in her eyes and said indignantly: "But I have already married him. If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. If you beat him to death, how will we, mother and daughter, live the rest of our lives? You are like this." Aren’t you also forcing us to die?”

Zhao Zhizhi suddenly became a little speechless. Having said this, she should decisively turn around and leave, no longer caring about this thankless business.

But her feet felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move.After a moment, she knelt down and waved to the girl who was standing timidly aside.

The girl subconsciously held her head in her hands, her eyes full of fear and uneasiness.

An unstoppable flame burned away her remaining sanity.

"Even if you think you don't care, where is your daughter?" Zhao Zhizhi clenched his palms, stared at the woman's bony face, and asked word by word.

The woman hugged the drunk man numbly, as if she couldn't listen no matter what Zhao Zhizhi said.

Zhao Zhizhi continued regardless: "The person you married is a scumbag. If I don't care about you today, sooner or later, you will be beaten to death by him. By then, you will be free, but have you ever thought about it? , what should you do with your daughter?"

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes, "Can my daughter still live and grow up?"

Zhao Zhizhi frowned, "What do you mean?"

The woman raised her head and asked: "Girl, you are not from the town, are you? Where did you come from? There is no need to worry about food and drink. But here we don't have three meals a day, one meal a day." We don’t even care about a meal, and often if we don’t finish the meal, we will have no way to survive.”

Zhao Zhizhi hit the nail on the head, "Then you will have a way to survive if you follow him? He will drag you to death. Do you understand or not?"

Zhao Zhizhi wished he could slap this woman awake.

But after being poked into her thoughts, the woman could only cry, and she still refused to let go of the drunk man's hand.

A kind of helplessness that cannot be described in words rushed into my heart.

Zhao Zhizhi felt a little cool on her face, and she raised her hand to touch it.

Actually, did you cry?

She shed tears for this miserable mother and daughter.

At this moment, Zhao Zhizhi suddenly lost his sense of presence.

After becoming a doctor, she enjoyed saving people. After reincarnation, she also tried every means to find opportunities to regain her identity as a doctor. On the one hand, she wanted to survive, and on the other hand, she wanted to rediscover her self-worth.

However, if everyone in today's world is as pedantic as this mother and daughter, Zhao Zhizhi really doesn't know how to save them.

Regarding the woman's stubbornness, Zhao Zhizhi didn't try to persuade her. He just picked up the fur that the drunkard had thrown on the ground, covered the little girl's body, and then turned around and left.

Late at night, Zhao Zhizhi was lying on the bed, having nightmares.

In the dream, a wretched man lying in a pool of blood appeared, and a drunkard was taught a lesson by her.

They were surrounded by people who supported them, but she was always alone.

When everyone rushed over with a ferocious smile, an inexplicable coldness woke her up.

Zhao Zhizhi opened his eyes sweating profusely, looked back, and saw that the window was opened again.

She pursed her lips, put on her robe, stood up tiredly, and walked out of the room to the outer courtyard.

There was no one in the courtyard, and Zhao Zhizhi did nothing. He just sat quietly on the stone bench, staring at the distant crescent moon in the sky, dazed.

Unknowingly, tears had covered his face.

(End of this chapter)