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Chapter 227: It is difficult to draw a man, a tiger, and a bone (3)

Mu Changfeng shook Mingxu away and said, "You can be ungrateful for your children? Without Aunt Lin, how can you survive and how can you have both children? The key is that Aunt Lin has never done anything to be sorry to the Ming family and has never hurt you."

Mingxu said: "If it is related to my life and death alone, even if Aunt Lin really wants to kill me with a knife, I will not resist. As a father, I do not allow any danger around my children, even if I go to hell, I don't care."

Mu Changfeng raised his fist and wanted to hit Mingxu. The moment the fist fell, he suddenly turned his direction and smashed the wooden table beside him. "Why do you want to confess these things to me? You want to die, and I hope I will no longer intervene?"

Mingxu said: "I am so vicious, you kill me."

After hesitating for several years, how could Mu Changfeng be so cruel?

After living in the Ming family for many days, Mingxu has been treating each other sincerely, and his concerns and worries are all from the heart.

Even though there are many things wrong, Mu Changfeng still hopes that he can survive well and said, "I will kill you and let your child hate me? The vicious cycle of revenge is the solution?"

Mingxu was stunned for a moment and said, "The witch told me that when the wood man seeps bleeding, it means that the curse technique begins to take effect. Take a look at the wood man."

Mu Changfeng was shocked when he heard this, picked up the wooden man and checked it carefully.

There was very little blood on the wooden man, and it was seeped out from the place where the steel needle was pierced. If Mingxu had not reminded him, there would be no way to discover it.

Mingxu said: "Aunt Lin will not live for a few days. After all, she is the benefactor who saved me. It is natural to repay this life. You have no reason to find a way to save me."

Mu Changfeng ignored Mingxu at all, observed the wooden man carefully, and said, "I can do this kind of curse technique, but the wooden man I made will not seep blood. What's going on?"

Mingxu said: "I don't know."

Mu Changfeng said: "Go to find that witch quickly. Maybe there is a way to crack it. Maybe it's still time to save Aunt Lin now."

Mingxu said: "It's too late. The witch said that when the wood man began to seep blood, the Daluo God could not crack it. It is said that this is a kind of trick."

"Strange art?" Mu Changfeng shivered and shivered. He had already expected that the witch in the town was extraordinary, but he had never expected that this person was related to the trick.

Mingxu took advantage of Mu Changfeng's surprise and reached out to snatch the wooden man, pulled out the steel needle one by one, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the pinhole without any sign of stopping.

Mu Changfeng was shocked and immediately snatched the wooden man back and wiped it with his sleeve. However, the blood on the wooden man became more and more, flowing out like a stream. In an instant, the blood flowed all over the ground. Looking at the wooden man again, the blood at the pinhole had already splashed. Mu Changfeng's face and body were mottled, which was terrible.

Suddenly, the woman's horror was heard, with shrill and sorrow, and in great pain. It was Lin Ying.

Mu Changfeng said intimately that something was wrong and ran out wildly. Mingxu followed closely and pushed open the door together. He saw Lin Ying lying in a pool of blood.

The shout just now alarmed everyone in the Ming family. Ming Jiu came to hear the sound, hugged Lin Ying and said, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yuan and others also came, looking at everything in front of them in shock. Lin Ying was covered in blood, Mu Changfeng was also covered in blood, holding a wooden man in his hand that was stained with blood.

Mingxu suddenly laughed and pointed at Lin Ying and said, "Evil will be punished, you finally have today."

Everyone was shocked, Lin Ying was even more shocked than others. She forgot the pain in her body and looked at Mingxu with tears in her eyes.

"You vicious woman, do you think I don't know your true face?" Mingxu was extremely ferocious, completely invisible to see the simplicity and kindness of the past. "You came to my Ming family and I have no good intentions at all. I cursed you for several years, and finally saw you being retribution."

Ming Jiu shouted angrily, "Damn it, what have you done, hurry up and kneel down to me."

Lin Yuan took the bloody wooden man and said, "Did you curse my aunt?"

Mingxu said: "I have had enough of her being a benefactor all day long. She hurt my child behind her back. How can I allow her to live in the world?"

Ming Xiuyu thought her husband was crazy and cried, "Brother Xu, can you wake up? How can you treat your mother like this?"

"Don't call her mother," Mingxu was furious and kept stomping her feet. "This woman can even kill her daughter. There is nothing she can't do. My mother must have killed her. She clearly wants to rob the Ming family's property."

Lin Ying was unable to speak to defend herself, and she kept crying, rolling down one by one, and her heart also became cold little by little.

As he died, he suddenly remembered what he had done throughout his life, Zhou Duan's painful and sorrowful face, Zhou Nianping's resentment expression, his daughter's grievance when she came to ask for antiseptics, and Zhou Duan's curse and sneer when his wife died of poison, one after another, clearly appeared in front of him.

If you plant evil causes, the consequences you endure are often unpredictable.

She did too many things in her life, and so many people had reason to ask her for life to collect debts, but she did not die at the hands of the debt collector, but at the hands of Mingxu, who she regarded as her own.

Lin Ying wanted to cry and laugh, but finally turned into a long sigh. As she returned, her eyes swept across everyone, feeling unprecedented regret.

"You should have been killed by a stinky woman who is so conscientious that you should have been cut into pieces," Mingxu did not change his ferocious look and cursed and cursed, "You can even kill your own daughter. I think I will believe you have true feelings for the Ming family? You treat me as a fool, and I will let you taste the consequences of playing with me."

"Bastard, kneel down quickly," Ming Jiu was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He didn't dare to let Lin Ying go, so he had to pull out a hand and point it at Mingxu, "If you don't kneel down and admit your mistake, I will beat you to death."

Mingxu took a few steps forward, grabbed Lin Ying's arm and dragged it aside, and said, "I am doing the way for heaven. What's wrong with that? She is just a damn stinky woman."

Ming Jiu's eyes were sour and weak that he was sore and weak. He sat on the ground, crying so hard that he couldn't help but feel angry.

Lin Yuan could no longer bear it, and shouted loudly and threw Mingxu to the ground. Mingxu had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and had extraordinary skills. He hit Lin Yuan's temple with a palm.

After Lin Yuan was beaten, he was immediately furious and carried Ming Xu and threw him to the ground.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I beg you." Ming Xiuyu had already cried and felt sorry for her husband and Lin Ying. She looked left and right, not knowing what to do.

"I'll kill you a bastard," Lin Yuan was so angry that he found a broom from the yard and hit Mingxu in the face.

"Stop hitting, it's important to save people first." Ming Xiuyu hugged Lin Yuan's legs and begged hard, "It's useless to beat him to death, save my mother first."

Lin Yuan looked at Lin Ying with compassion, but Ming Xu took advantage of his distractedness and overturned him to the ground with a sweeping leg, picked up Lin Ying's favorite inkstone, and shot it at Lin Yuan's head.
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