Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 523 Burn her to death! (3)
Mo Yan has been giving constantly, she thought that only giving can maintain this friendship.

Until one day, she worked overtime for 36 hours in a row and collapsed on the dissecting table. The other party called her and asked her to cook a meal. She refused for the first time, and received comments such as "delicate and hypocritical".

After paying so long, there are only such cruel words.

"Oh, ma'am, I am dissatisfied with you saying that Xiaosheng is indeed cursed."

Yu Qianhe's eyes were red, and he stood on the street crying bitterly, which attracted the people who came and went to stop.

Mo Yan's face darkened, so she would be misunderstood as bullying Yu Qianhe.

"Yu Shusheng, why are you here, hurry back!"

A kind aunt wiped her sweat, panting, "Hurry up, come back late, your daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law will be burned to death!"

After the aunt finished speaking, she sat down on the ground and muttered to herself, her eyes lost sight, "What kind of crime is this?"

"what!"

Yu Qianhe's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were shining with a cold light. He only came out for a short while, and someone was targeting his family!

"We have a carriage here to take you back to the village."

Among the people talking around, many people from the nearby village kept yelling and cursing, "Those unscrupulous people in Yujia Village will be punished sooner or later!"

Yu Qian nodded, but he didn't care too much, so he entrusted the lady who delivered the letter to look at the bookstall.

The aunt wiped her eyes, "Good boy, go back quickly, in case you go back late..."

As he spoke, he choked up, the old couple of the Yu family are good people, why are there so many cannibal villagers.

The situation was urgent, Mo Yan didn't care too much, let Yu Qian and An Yi sit on both sides of the frame, and hurried to Yujia Village because of Qian He's guidance.

"Princess, burn to death, what does burn to death mean?"

Fat Ya uttered two words tremblingly, and the tragic scream of a woman with a baby in the fire echoed in her mind.

Dai Viet has long banned lynching. People in remote areas may not know that burning people alive is too cruel.
Mo Yan leaned against the wall of the car, her body seemed to be hollowed out, and she suddenly lost all strength.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Bing poured a glass of water, and opened the cakes that had been prepared in the carriage.

"It's okay, my stomach moved a few times just now, I feel that it's my baby and my baby who asked me to go."

These two little buns are usually very honest, but the evil thing is that only when she and Wan Qi Yuling are intimate, will they protest a few times.

Just now when the aunt said that Yu Qianhe's daughter-in-law and child were going to be burned to death, Mo Yan's stomach throbbed several times, as if two little ones were doing somersaults.

Yujia Village was not far away, and in less than half an hour, the carriage entered the entrance of the village.

There is no one in the village, and the doors of every house are open, but no one can be seen standing in the yard.

Yu Qianhe was already on the verge of collapse, barely controlled himself, and pointed in one direction, there was an open space over there, the place where the village held meetings on weekdays.

Mo Yan opened the car window and saw a fire in the distance.

It was clearly a big sun in the morning, but now it was dark, and thick black clouds were rolling in the sky, which made people feel more dull.

Villagers light torches, and a woman is tied to a wooden stake with a swaddling baby in her arms.

Despite this, the woman still looked at the baby in her arms lovingly, her gaze full of the tenderness of a mother's love.

"Burn the monster to death, or it will harm our Yujia Village!"

"Yes, the scholar surnamed Yu is a bastard, marrying a rabbit spirit, we will have a bad life!"

In the distant sky, there is only a light in the gap between the clouds and the clouds. The villagers hold torches in their hands, as if they are performing some kind of ceremony.

It rained heavily a few days ago, the soil was soft and smelly, and there was a cold wind all around.

Fat Ya put a cloak on Mo Yan, and the master and servant got out of the carriage.

Fortunately, there was enough time and no tragedy was caused.

Yu Qianhe pushed away the crowd and stepped forward quickly, trying to untie his wife's rope.

He and his wife Minglan are engaged baby relatives, because his family lost money in the business, the other's parents regretted the marriage, and wanted to send their daughter to a fat-headed Yuanwai to fill in the house.

Ming Lan refused, so she ran away before the marriage and came to find Yu Qianhe, and the two held a ceremony that no one could testify to.

I still remember that when I paid homage to the high hall that day, only two empty chairs were placed.

Ming Lan has a gentle temperament, neither of the husband and wife has ever blushed, and the life is ordinary but warm.

Under Minglan's persuasion, Yu Qianhe gradually picked up the books. If he hadn't kept filial piety for his parents for three years, he would at least be a scholar now.

The two of them once thought about their future life, and they moved to Liaocheng to stay away from the cattle in Yujia Village.

Yu Qianhe finds an academy to teach, and Minglan does needlework for an embroidery workshop. Life can't be said to be rich and expensive, it's better to have more than less than less.

All of this was shattered at the moment of her daughter's birth. The mother-in-law was holding the baby, wanting to fall to her death, and shouted "Monster!"

Because children are born with open lips and teeth, a bit like a rabbit, but normal children's lips are not like this.

Soon, the rumor that Yu Qianhe's daughter was transformed into a goblin spread quickly, and after being confirmed by interested people, the village chief decided to burn Minglan and the boy to death together.

Only monsters can give birth to evil seeds.

People in the village have been plotting, and a woman went back to her natal home and told her parents that it happened that the old couple had been favored by the family.

In the middle of the night, he secretly came to report to Yu Qianhe. Yu Qianhe was shocked, angry and afraid, so he decided to sell books during the day in exchange for the money to leave this place.

Who would have thought that after he left, the villagers would arrest her wife and child.

"What do you want to do!"

Yu Qianhe was pushed to the ground by the villagers. During his struggle, he ate a lot of dirt.

"Be honest, your daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law are both monsters, you're good if you didn't burn to death!"

The villagers sneered, plausibly saying, "It's because of your monsters that the luck of the village has declined!"

"Yes, burn the monster!"

The villagers held torches and shouted loudly.

The cold wind raged, blowing away Minglan's hair, and her hair flew around strangely, watching everything with cold eyes.

After seeing her husband being pinned down, Minglan's eyes glistened with tears, and the light of the torch shone on her face. She firmly said, "You will definitely suffer retribution, and I will curse you forever and ever!"

"Stinky bitch!"

Someone stepped forward and slapped Minglan twice. In an instant, Minglan's cheek was swollen, showing a clear five-fingerprint, and the corner of her mouth was bleeding.

"The time has come, burn!"

The village waved his hand and ignored it at all. Yu Qianhe's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted heart-piercingly, "No!"

"Wait!"

Mo Yan cleared her throat, and with the support of Mo Bing and Fatty, she walked to the front.

"Go, bring the baby girl and show me."

Mo Yan winked at Fat Ya.

All the villagers in Yujia Village looked over. They felt the urge to kneel down to this intruder.

This lady has a big stomach and needs two people to support her. She has a beautiful face but she is not angry. She glanced around, and the villagers shrank their necks and were silent.

"Who are you? This is a matter of Yujia Village, and has nothing to do with outsiders!"

Before the new year, the monster must be eliminated to let the villagers have a good year. The village chief is very upset about the intruders from outside.

"People in the world manage the affairs of the world."

Mo Yan spoke absent-mindedly, but Mo Bing understood that this group of people violated the taboo of the princess, and they might not end well.

Fat Ya took the baby girl smoothly, and kicked over several villagers who came to stop her along the way, "Look, her lip is split."

The baby girl was very small, she held almost no weight in her arms, and her crying sound was weak, like a kitten.

This kind of disease is not so rare. The typical congenital cleft lip and palate is commonly known as cleft lip. The cleft lip affects the appearance of the face. Because the mouth and nose communicate, it affects development and often leads to symptoms such as upper respiratory tract infection.

"Joke, none of your business!"

The village chief jumped up and scolded a few words, and said forcefully, "You are not from our village, of course you will not be harmed by monsters, if you are sensible, let go of you quickly, otherwise..."

There was a cold light in the village chief's eyes. Today they are determined to burn the monster to death. If the woman is ignorant, they will be killed together. Anyway, the village is all their own people, and no one dares to speak out.

"How about otherwise?"

Mo Yan felt the murderous intent in the other party's eyes, and found it extremely ridiculous. Originally, he wanted to leave a way for these ignorant people to survive.

Looking at it now, sometimes good intentions really cause trouble for themselves.

What a person with such thoughts lacks is an opportunity, if Mo Yan is just an ordinary person, today will be a disaster.

"Then you can only die, only the dead will not meddle in their own business."

After hearing this, the villagers huffed in a circle, enclosing them all in the circle.

Yu Qianhe cursed in grief and anger, and vomited a mouthful of blood. After all, he didn't want to implicate innocent people, "You let them go, and the three of us will die together."

This is the only thing he can do now, he can't be like the white-eyed wolf, dragging down the kind lady.

"Does any of you think that Minglan and the little girl shouldn't be burned to death?"

No, there was no one there, and the villagers scolded, "You're out of your mind! Father's debt is paid by the son, so there's no charge for not even sitting!"

"That's good, that's great."

Mo Yan clapped her hands and laughed, her voice was cold, "Remember what you said."

"Burn her to death!"

Everyone thought that to control Mo Yan and stare at the bound Minglan, this ritual of slaying demons required all the men, women, and children in the village to pass torches, and finally passed them to the village chief to light the fire.

The straw has been laid, and the oil has been sprinkled. As long as the village chief steps forward, their task is completed.

(End of this chapter)