Chapter 231 Burn her to death!
Ayin also knows that the village chief is very vindictive, so I won't let him give up today, and I won't have a good life with them in the future. She lowered her eyebrows and rolled her eyes, only to find that her uncle looked at her with a half-smile, as if he knew her Coughing, "My ancestors said that the pulses of demons and humans are different—" He raised his eyes and said to Wanzhi, "Girl, you are willing to let me prove it on the spot."

A Yin breathed a sigh of relief, Grand Uncle is trying to get rid of them for them——Wan Zhi didn't say anything, A Yin hastily grabbed Wan Zhi's hand, "Okay——"

The village chief was so overwhelmed that he couldn't speak, so he went to invite Grandpa Miao, who had the best medical skills in Murakami, only to find that Grandpa Miao hadn't come.

So the young Mr. Park came over, "I'll come."

Wanzhi seemed to hesitate for a moment, she didn't want too many people to know her physical condition, especially recently, it was worse than before, the poison must have become more and more obvious, but Ah Yin had already agreed, she sat quietly Next, stretched out his hand, Mr. Park covered her veins, and frowned.

Everyone was nervous, especially the village chief. After a long time, Mr. Pu said quietly, "The girl's pulse is no different from that of ordinary people."

Ayin fell with a sigh of relief in his heart, and everyone who heard it sighed. The uncle stroked his beard kindly, and only the village chief looked unhappy.

But Mr. Pu frowned and added another sentence, "Grand Uncle, there is one more sentence I don't know if I should say it or not."

Grand Uncle nodded, motioning for him to speak.

"This girl is already two and a half months pregnant..."

Grand Uncle's face was instantly livid, and his hands trembling while holding the walking stick. He clearly remembered that A Yin told him about her cousin's miserable life experience. She was disfigured in a fire, her parents were dead, and she had nowhere to turn. It took only one shot to suppress the resistance of the villagers and make the decision. Unexpectedly——!
The villagers were in an uproar. The Miao people attached great importance to a girl's reputation. Being pure and pure means respecting the ancestors and believing in the gods.

Ah Yin's brain thumped, she never expected that Wanzhi would be pregnant. At this moment, she remembered that Ah Hua, who was raped a year ago because of being bullied by the tribesmen in the desert, was burned to death on the high platform by the villagers when they worshiped the gods. .

There was a chill in her heart, she couldn't see Wanzhi's face clearly when she lowered her eyebrows, Wanzhi just lowered her eyebrows, the emotions in her eyes were covered by the drooping long eyelashes, she actually couldn't hear the noise around her, she never knew what was going on in her body Already had a life.

"It's no wonder that our village is always not peaceful recently, and such people are left in the village, so dirty!"

"God—forgive us—" someone prayed with their hands on their foreheads.

"Burn her to death!" Someone was filled with righteous indignation.

……

The great uncle was speechless because of his trembling beard, but the village head had already led people around Wanzhi. Ayin really panicked, and stepped forward to protect Wanzhi who was still in a daze.

But they were dragged aside by a few strong men, and people lowered their eyebrows when they saw the girl covered in white gauze as if she knew everything.

"Wanzhi—run—" Ah Yin yelled, "Ah——" Wanzhi suddenly raised her eyes until she yelled, and saw that A Yin's face was bleeding from a beating, her brows were cold, "Stop!"

Just at that moment, because he just thought that this is Jun Liyang's child, his head was dizzy, the poison was aching, and his heart was entangled with colic, and he held his chest with his hand, and there were several silver needles in the other sleeve.

(End of this chapter)

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