Reincarnation Beautiful Wife

Reincarnation Beautiful Wife
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The other two also turned their heads one after another, and as they looked at Sissy, the evilness and lust in their eyes intensified.


"Beautiful, do you want to join us too?"


The two ignored the screaming man, raised their pants and walked towards Sissy.


"Disease, shit!" Sissy was furious. As soon as he raised his hand, the two men felt a glint before their eyes, then fell to the ground with a slap and twitched wildly.


Seeing this, the man who was still shouting did not care about his screams, and turned to flee.


But in the next second, he only felt a burden in his head, and he lost consciousness.


Sissy took a deep breath and walked in front of the two children.


The boy hugged the girl, and the girl looked older than him, her immature face was covered with filth and disgusting liquid, her eyes were wide open, and there was still fear in her pupils, she said, but her pupils are gray.


She die.


Sissy's heart spun for a moment.


The boy hugged the boy, crying silently without speaking.


Sissy just stood by and watched, not interrupting or comforting her.


Since he didn't know what to say, he couldn't make up for the child's spiritual trauma.


In the end, he saw her standing silently, coming into a corner, and pulling a tattered summer mat on top of it, and underneath it was a hole full of straw, about the size of a person.


The boy pulled out a straw from the hole, turned around and hugged his sister's broken body, lay down in the hole, and then looked at Sissy with a smile, "Sister, help me, bury us."


Sissy's eyes slightly astringent, crouching down, "Foolish boy, your brother doesn't want you to do this."


The boy shook his head, and the starlight in his eyes gradually dissipated with the girl's departure, leaving only a deadly silence, "No, we agreed to die together, you know, we even made graves, so, so we wouldn't be eaten by stray cats and dogs."


Sissy felt sad for a while, not understanding why two such children ended up in a place like this.


He reached out and touched the boy's face, feeling cold, "But you haven't avenged your brother, you had nothing when you died, and those who oppress you and your brother are still living free, are you willing?"


A flash of hatred flashed in the boys eyes, "But I am useless, I cannot defeat them."


Sissy extended her hand towards him. The boy looked at him fixedly, as if hesitating and struggling. Sissy gave him an encouraging look, and then she slowly and trembling extended her small hand, slowly approaching her palm.


Sissy grabbed it, pulled it out, and said with a slight smile, "From now on, you have been reborn."


His tone was firm and powerful, making people convinced.


The boy's heart skipped a beat twice, and by silently reciting that sentence in his heart, he was reborn.


"Now .... kill those who killed your brother." Sissy and she covered the girl's body with the ground, then pulled her over to some men who had fainted on the ground, and said coldly.


Without any hesitation, the boy let go of his hand and walked in front of the man who had been nailed to the back of his hand, he took out a throwing knife in his palm, and viciously thrust it when the man awoke from pain.


The next two were the same, before they woke up, they met the angel of death.


Sissy took him out of the bloodstained alley.


Everyone was familiar with such a scene, so they did not pay much attention.


The boy followed Sissy up close. Seeing her pitiful appearance, Sissy felt so soft in her heart that she bowed and lifted him up.


The sudden movement obviously shocked the boy, and he looked a little confused, he wanted to hug him, but he was afraid of staining his clothes.


"What's your name, how old are you?" Sissy asked.


“I don't have a name, my brother calls me a little cat and I'm six years old this year.”


Six years?


No wonder it looks so small.


"Huh? I'll call you Toni from now on, okay? My name is Sissy, you can call me big brother, or my name," Sissy patted her little head and said.


"Bus ... Mom, can I call you Mom?" Tony said carefully.


Sissy was stunned for a moment, then her eyes became slightly red, "Of course, of course."


"Mother." Toni cried out softly, the light of the small star gathering in her pupils, making it seem like she had finally gotten a bit of warmth.


The warmth between the two was especially prominent in the noisy and chaotic market.


Ramshackle streets, hasty passers-by, pickpockets always looking for prey in the dark, big-bodied men who blatantly pull people into the alley, but Sissy was wearing clothes without stains but carrying a dirty child.


Everything looks so strange.


If such a scene appeared outside, those who stayed under security orders would probably be frightened and shouted.


“Toni, how long have you been on the black market?” Sissy looked around, and finally took Toni to the clothes shop, and asked while helping her pick out clothes.


“It's been a long time.” Toni looked at him with a pair of black eyes, and her eyes were not interested in the beautiful clothes around her.


It seemed that in his world, Sissy was the only one left.


"Then have you heard of Dark Field?" Sissy asked.


"OK, I'll find someone later, can you take me there?" She reached out her hand to touch her little face and smiled.


The warm touch made Toni inevitably want to get closer, and subconsciously rubbed her face into her palm, like a kitten relying on its master to be flirtatious, extremely cute.


Sissy also did not expect that she had come to look for her husband, but she did not find her husband, but instead took a son.


Thinking of the girl who tragically died, he could only sigh.


Seeing the two of them not making a good choice for a long time, the shopkeeper at the side said impatiently, "Are you guys going to buy it or not?"


"I want to choose, can't!" Sissy stared back at him, with a hint of cruelty appearing in her eyes.


“Toni, go and change your clothes.” He handed the clothes he chose to Toni.


Toni nodded obediently.


“No, this kid is so dirty, what should I do if my clothes are dirty!” Seeing Toni's appearance, the shopkeeper immediately grabbed her clothes violently.


Sissy's eyes became increasingly cold.


"How do I know my son can wear it or not if he doesn't try? Are your clothes so precious that you can't even try them?"


The shopkeeper took two steps back, gulping his saliva in fear.


"How much?"


"What?"


"I asked, how much does her clothes cost?" Sissy took out some red paper, "Is this enough to buy your clothes?"


The shopkeeper hurriedly reached out to fetch the money, but he did not expect him to be so generous, his face changed as if he was flipping through a book, he instantly turned into a flattered smile, and said politely: "That's enough."


Sissy pulled her gaze coldly, as she turned to look at Toni, she became gentle and patted her head.


Tony changed his clothes.


Sure enough, people relied on clothes and horses relied on saddles, and if they changed into clean clothes, they would change in an instant.


It was just that his face and hair were too dirty, but Sissy did not have much time to do so. She wanted to go to her husband as quickly as possible, so she simply wiped Toni's face with a tissue, then took her out of the store.


Dark Field is located at the most northwest position of the black market.


He heard that there was an endless forest. There was once a violent explosion in the laboratory, and the viral agents within it spread throughout the forest in an instant, which caused the trees and animals inside to mutate, and much more was unknown. It was a famous creature and its attack power was immense and amazing.


And the Dark Field happened to be set up under this forest.


Dark Field is the biggest killer organization on the black market.


The people inside were all monsters that had changed, as long as one was willing to spend money, assassins in the Dark Field would definitely be able to solve it.


They were not under the jurisdiction of black market leaders, they formed their own factions, the number of people was few, but no one dared to provoke them.


He heard that this organization had been established on the black market for more than 20 years, but they did not know who the leader behind this organization was.


In short, mysterious and powerful, it was the only image the Dark Field had left to outsiders.


And what Lucas needs to find is said to be in this dark area.


Sissy did not know what she was looking for, but she heard from the people nearby that people had been entering the Black Forest all along, and they seemed to be looking for something, they were looking for something, but he did not see anyone coming back.


It also made everyone more afraid of this place.


Therefore, within a ten mile radius, no one dared to approach.


But ten miles away, there are also wooden houses built for those who like adventure.


Sissy, on the contrary, was sitting at a small table in front of the door of the wooden house.


He ordered some food, intending to fill the stomachs of the two of them, and then planned a way to enter.


Hearing that everyone was so frightened, he was worried that it was not without reason, perhaps there was indeed something dangerous inside, and he had to be careful.


One large and one small were eating food silently.


Since both of them were wearing robes to cover their faces, no one had come to look for faults.


At the next table sat three or five burly men with bare shoulders,


holding the beer bottle in one hand, and stepping on the bench with one leg, "The group of people who enter during the day is not easy, I think it's possible that this group of people could get out, he said, this time I bet they're out!" He said, bet a hundred dollars on that.


Why are so many people in this wooden house, because every time someone wants to enter, everyone will bet here to see who can guess correctly.


This has brought a lot of benefits to that little shop.


But until now no one has come out.


Everyone is just someone who eats melons.


"It really doesn't look simple, but there's still a woman with him. Looking at the weak appearance of the woman, I wonder if this group of people will be dragged and saddled to death by the girl." The other man shook his head and put the pressed money somewhere else.


A group of people were chatting and discussing somewhere, Sissy was listening, her eyes were slightly flashing, then she stood up, walked in front of some big men, and asked, "Does the woman you're talking about look like this?"