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Chapter 222 Two fingers of thin flesh

DaZi's slightly crying plea finally helped me regain some of my sanity.

I stared at him for a long time, then finally relieved myself and laid the Tzu Ching girl I was hugging tightly on the ground.

Da Zi dragged his knees and immediately came over to catch the Tzu Ching girl.

I stared blankly at Mazi, shaking his hands, wiping the blood off the Tzu Ching girl’s face, making a phone call, and brought back a clean, elegant shroud, begging me to put it on the Tzu Ching girl.

Then, several workers who had appeared beside the Fourth and Eleventh Taibao worked together to carry a coffin and neatly placed the Tzu Ching girl into the coffin.

The Tzu Ching girl was not tall, had no arms and legs, and could not even fill half a coffin.

I followed the coffin all the way until all the noise died down.

Fortunately, the Tzu Ching girl probably didn't say much to Tong Gong Shu when she was in Yunmeng Wangcheng.

Therefore, the people of the Gongshu clan did not forcibly keep the Tzu Ching girl’s severed limbs.

Before the 15th Hall was completely sealed off, I withdrew a lot of money. The money cleared the way and I successfully retrieved the Tzu Ching girl's body.

I searched for Ah Pick and Ah Shi, and for the first time I saw their corpse-burying skills.

very good.

The two of them can even make a corpse look radiant again by inserting things under the skin and integrating the body.

When the Tzu Ching girl was pushed into the incinerator, because the skin and flesh on her face were sewn up, there were no many wrinkles, and she even looked closer to her beautiful appearance when she was young.

It's just that no matter how beautiful that face is, it can't keep my sweetheart.

That terrifying body, no matter how strong it was, could not compete with the heavens.

It's hard to even catch a glimpse of the glow.

I used the little money I had left to buy a small cemetery for the Tzu Ching girl. I stood in front of the grave for a long time and burned three more sticks of incense. Then I turned to look at the cannabis behind me that had been waiting for a long time:

"Master is dead and the church is gone. You don't have to follow me anymore."

"I still have some money here, take it and let's go our separate ways."

Hearing this, Mazzi knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard to me. When he raised his head again, tears were streaming down his face:

"Little boss, I have been working with you these days, not for money."

"If I wanted money, why should I wait until today?"

Of course I know that Marija doesn’t want money, and I’ve noticed how sleepless he has been these past few days.

But, I don't know what he wants.

In other words, I can't understand people's hearts and don't know what everyone wants.

I took a breath:

"Then tell me what you want, and I'll try my best to do it."

Mariko's eyes were red and he shook his head vigorously:

"I don't want anything. I will stay here to keep vigil for my employer for the rest of my life."

"I know the little boss is leaving, but we can't keep you, and we don't dare to drag you down."

"I will always be here. If you come back in the future, I will still be alive. As long as you have any use for me, my little boss will just ask."

After a long while, I slowly let out the turbid breath in my chest:

"Master, did you have any favors with you before?"

Mazi nodded heavily, forcing out a hint of the usual flattering smile on his face:

"Does my little boss think what I just said is ridiculous?"

I didn't speak, so Duzi continued talking on his own: "What the little boss heard outside the hall that day was right."

"Actually, I'm just a dog, a dog raised by Shitangkou. I'm tied up in Shitangkou by my boss. Although I look a bit intimidating, I can wag my tail at anyone who gives me a bone."

"I not only wag my tail at people, but as long as the money is available, I will accept anything and I can do it."

"I'm actually just a speck of mud splashed on the wall, a bitch running errands for others. How can I be sincere?"

"I'm just holding on to this breath in my heart."

Mazi pointed in the direction of his chest, and then wiped his eyes with his sleeves several times:

"I used to live in a mountainous area outside Changzhou City. When I was five years old, my entire family died in a landslide."

"Not only did people die, their homes and houses were washed away, and all the fields were buried, leaving only some gravel and silt. There was no way to rebuild."

"Everyone was trying to persuade my mother to get married early while I was still young so as not to be dragged down, but my thieving mother didn't listen to what others said and brought me here with nothing. Looking for a living in Changzhou city."

"My mother was not very good-looking, with a big frame. She was born blind in one eye. She also injured her hand when she was in a landslide. Her hands shake when she lifts heavy objects. She has no chance of finding a good job."

"But at the beginning, there was still shipping in Changzhou, so there were many places that were short of people at the docks, so my mother thought of a way, cut her hair, and imitated a group of men carrying bags to fight for food."

"My mother's hands can't use strength, so I'll be the one to hold the bag up and put it on her shoulders. When I get to the place, I just need to hold it up and let the bag fall to the ground. This counts as a trip."

"It's just that the physical strength of women and children is not as strong as that of men."

"My mother and I started going to the pier to carry bags and bags from before dawn, and we didn't return to the small shack we rented until long after dark at night. We had to work for more than ten hours a day, and we could barely make enough money for both of us. ration money.”

"As for going to school like those young ladies from wealthy families, I never dare to mention it or even think about it."

"It's just that even so, the chance of having enough to eat is still gone."

Mazzi's head drooped lower and lower, as if someone was pressing his head hard and pushing him to the ground, causing his thin spine to be exposed to the air, and the suddenness was very scary:

"Shipping, stopped."

"I don't know why the shipping stopped. I just heard from others that the rich bosses no longer need bad people like us, so they kicked us away."

"My mother and I lost our livelihood. At that time, Changzhou was full of people looking for opportunities. There were many people and few jobs. We tightened our belts for a few days, but there were no Bodhisattvas or gods to listen. What did we say?”

"We're starving to death."

Da Zi was trembling all over, and repeated the starvation process several times. After a long while, he continued to tremble:

".I, I can't watch my mother starve to death."

"So, I went to steal something."

"I stole two fingers' width of meat, just two fingers' width, the meat that the butcher shop owner usually stuffs between his teeth."

"I ran with all my strength, but I couldn't run fast. When I got home, the butcher shop owner followed me home."

"My mother has been hungry for two days. When she saw the butcher shop owner carrying me, she asked me what I was doing."

Mazi covered his face, his voice was distorted, and he lay on the ground. The last protruding bone on his back was finally completely crushed:

"The butcher shop owner said -

If you steal meat, you will have to pay it back."

"He, my mother, my mother, have never been humiliated like this in my life!!!"

Cannabis couldn't suppress his voice and cried loudly:

"Two fingers wide, just two fingers wide!"

"My mother has maintained her face and innocence for most of her life, and she didn't even care about the neighbors' teasing and making things difficult for her. However, I stole this thin piece of meat as wide as two fingers and it was destroyed!!!" (End of Chapter)

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