Chapter 1377 What's Your Business
Dalima was crying so hard that she almost lost her breath, she played the role of mother and gently coaxed her, and asked where the child lived.

"Mother...you are so kind...I knew that you wouldn't want...Huahua." Huahua's voice gradually became weaker, and finally turned into a whisper.

The light in the little girl's eyes gradually dimmed, and her head drooped weakly.

Like a flower bud, she withered before it opened.

Dalima caressed the little girl's little face, tears fell like beads of broken threads, "I want to hug her to find her mother! I want that woman to see what evil she has done!"

He Dashao was afraid of getting into trouble, and couldn't bear to disappoint Dalima, so he asked Shangguan Ruoli what he meant.

Shangguan Ruoli thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes, but we have to wait until dawn."

After hearing what the doctor said, Dongming Ziyu sent Ansan back to the county government.

The bodies of more than a dozen little girls were found buried in the garden, and more than two dozen little girls were also found imprisoned in a dark cell.

After interrogating the insider, I found out that the old bastard in Xiancheng has a hobby, and he likes little girls of this age.Little girls were bought, captured or tricked from all over the place.

When some died, they were buried directly in the garden of the county government to make flower fertilizer.For more than six years, all the little girls who were tortured to death died.

This is the first time for a player to encounter such a bad situation.Some people were left to protect the scene and the victims. After dawn, many people were led to the county government.

Seeing those children and the corpses of the children in the county government, the people were full of resentment, and hung the corpse of the county magistrate on the city gate to whip the corpse.

Don't think of a way to lead a group of four kings to approach the other courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Because there are many masters in the other courtyard, Dongming Ziyu personally took people to the other courtyard in advance to prevent the people there from fleeing.

Shangguan Ruoli stayed behind to protect Ling Yu and asked him to put on the body armor, but he still worriedly told him, "Be careful."

Dongming Ziyu touched her face, said with a light smile, "Don't worry, the person who can destroy Gu has not yet been born."

Shangguan Ruoli met the look in his eyes, smiled lightly, his face was flamboyant, "You, don't underestimate the enemy, do you know?"

"Understood." Dongming Ziyu's gaze became more gentle, and he kissed her lightly, "Wait for me."

Gentle and magnetic voice, with fatal temptation.

Ling Yu was not happy anymore, she raised her face and said, "Daddy, kiss me!"

Dongming Ziyu laughed, and kissed Ling Yu's little face, "Good girl!"

Ling Yu said softly, "Daddy, be careful, don't underestimate the enemy!"

She didn't know what was going on, she just taught Dongming Ziyu like Shangguan Ruoli.

Dongming Ziyu was overjoyed, and kissed his little daughter again, teasing her eyebrows and eyes.

Then he took a deep look at the two darlings, one big and one small, before turning around and leaving with his men.

He led the people to the other courtyard in the mountain first, and within a moment after entering, there was the sound of fighting inside, but there was no sound of begging for mercy, because they were not given a chance to beg for mercy.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, showing that there was a bloody massacre inside.

Dongming Ziyu found a courtyard in the other courtyard, in which many young girls were imprisoned, and they were all arrested for the purpose of venting the fire of the private soldiers here.

Don't want to come down from the roof and find Dongming Ziyu, "Master, people are here!"

Dongming Ziyu nodded, "Withdraw!"

The private soldiers here also got news that officers and soldiers had killed them, but because they were dealing with Dongming Ziyu and his group, they had no time or opportunity to escape and destroy the evidence.

The officers and soldiers who rushed in caught him, and the two sides engaged in a shopping fight.

Dongming Ziyu stopped participating in their affairs and returned to the county seat.

He was dressed in black clothes, and came in elegantly, with a gentle smile on his face, not at all like he had just carried out a massacre, but more like he just came back from an outing.

"Daddy is back!" Ling Yu wanted to throw herself into his arms, but was hugged by Shangguan Ruoli, and handed over to the servant girl to carry her away.

There is a faint smell of blood on his body, and children should not be allowed to approach him.

Dongming Ziyu walked up to her mother and son, and said, "Are you guys in a hurry?"

Shangguan Ruoli looked him up and down, "Are you not injured?"

Dongming Ziyu said: "They still can't hurt me, and I'm afraid to scare the child, so I try not to let the blood splash on my body!"

Shangguan Ruoli smiled, raised his toes and kissed his lips lightly, and said softly: "This is your reward."

Dongming Ziyu's eyes were filled with tenderness, he raised his hand and touched the place where he was kissed, his heart was throbbing because of this kiss, like a young boy who had just tasted love.

My wife, over the years, has lost the sharp edges and corners of the past, and is becoming more and more gentle now.

He loves it, loves it so much!

Shangguan Ruoli looked at his dark eyes, smiled and said: "Fool, go take a shower and change clothes!"

Dongming Ziyu kissed her earlobe, and whispered: "In this life, I will only be your fool. Wait for me!"

Shangguan Ruoli turned red in the face, God did not treat her badly, let her live two lives, have a beloved man, sensible and happy children, she is so happy.

Young Master He and Dalima arrived at Huahua's house holding Huahua who had died.

This is a very poor farmyard with three thatched huts and a fence around it.The waist-length dilapidated wooden door can't be blocked by anything.

Dalima and Young Master He looked at each other, and then Dalima opened a slit in the clothes that covered her colorful face, and whispered: "Huahua, my sister brought you home."

Young Master He had already pushed open the wooden door, and first let Dalima enter the small farmyard with the child in her arms.

Hearing the sound of the door, a woman came out of the house. Seeing the two, she asked warily, "Who are you? How can you enter other people's homes at will?"

Dalima looked at her contemptuously, and then asked lightly: "Are you the mother of the little girl?"

When the woman heard Hua Hua's name, she was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I have a daughter named Hua Hua, but she is already dead."

Dalima mocked, "Dead? Hehe, she is indeed dead. Do you know how she died?"

The woman's guilty eyes dodged, and she said sullenly: "I said, what's your business with my daughter? I want you to talk more! Go away!"

As he spoke, he pushed Dalima tirelessly.

Seeing this, He Dashao raised his hand to block the woman's hand, and glared at the woman angrily.

The woman took a few steps back in fright, but she still said sternly, "What are you trying to do? Did I call someone?"

Dalima suppressed the anger in her heart, and said, "Is it a guilty conscience to drive me away in such a hurry? If you sell your daughter into a fire pit, won't you have nightmares?"

The woman was poked at the sore spot, and she became angry from embarrassment: "What are you doing? I sold Huahua, what's your business?"

(End of this chapter)

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