The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

He said, like a donation of treasure, how he deceived the two Muyans.

After grabbing the beautiful woman's hand, her eyes filled with anticipation: “Mother, when we have the money, I will go to the best doctor in the crushed stone post and I will surely cure your illness. ”

“No, no!! ”

The beautiful woman was excited when she heard the words, "Yi 'er, what did your mother teach you before? Even if you are poor and suffering no more, you cannot do those things to your conscience. If you are only cheating on money and food, Mother won't say anything, but people are kind enough to help you believe you, you want to kill them?! How is such behaviour different from ungrateful animals? Come on, give them the antidote to the cartilage! ”

“No!” the little monkey threw away the beautiful woman's hand, her eyes were red, tears spinning in her eyes, "Mother, you have been sick for so long, if you don't have the money to eat and see a doctor, you will die. I'd rather let someone die watching my mother die. ”

Beautiful women can't help but cry.

But still biting the teeth: “Yi 'er, listen to your mother, we'd rather starve to death than do anything that loses the bottom line. Give them the antidote to [cartilage dispersion]... Yieh, don't you listen to your mother? ”

“I don't listen! I won't listen!! ”

The little monkey suddenly screamed hysterically, "If you trade them for money, you lose the bottom line. Is it right, Mother, to feed all of us, to betray your body, to let those men change their ways every day, to destroy you, to torment you all with disease? ”

The child's voice was sharp and sharp, filled with madness and resentment at all costs.

But more is the throbbing of broken voices, the unstoppable pain and despair.

Mu's eyes sparkled and his lips moved slightly, but eventually he didn't speak.

And she didn't notice either.

Not far from here, he leaned lazily against the wall untainted and suddenly tightened a rusty railing around his hand.

Rough rust broke his fair palm, seeping blood beads, but he felt nothing.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Half the time there was a loud and dumb sound: “Monkey, you, how can you say that to your mother...”

“Shut the fuck up!! ”

The little monkey roared and his little body kept shaking, "It's all because of you! After all these years, wouldn't my mother have had to sell herself out to feed you and to feed that piece of crap in there? ”

“How could my mother have been seriously ill if... if it hadn't been for the men's repeated abuse? How could you give birth to a bastard like me who doesn't even know who his father is? ”

“This is all your fault!! ”

Tears rolled down on the boy's skinny face.

It also slipped down on the faces of these Tibetan men.

The lips of the tough guy who had just spoken shivered a few times before he chickened his body and buried his face in his chest. "Yes, it is we who have dragged Lady Rui through all these years, we... we should not live...”

Another swallowed his chest: “Lady Rui, how delightful she was, but we made her look like this... we deserve to die... we all deserve to die! ”

The light in the eyes of the beautiful woman dimmed and tears wet her long eyelashes.

As Muay can see, her eyes are filled with grief and despair.

It's just as if there's some faith that supports her in death, letting her persevere and endure even under such horrible torture.