Travelling through prostitute Xiaoyao

Travelling through prostitute Xiaoyao
Chapter 114 The Blood Plot of the Dog



After my mother found out, she almost fell, but my father seemed to take a heavy heart and insisted on keeping the mother and child under pressure from all sides.


The next thing was that every day was spent noisily and noisily, how could my mother contain this anger, the white silk ended it one year later.


At that time, after finishing the funeral of my grandfather and grandmother, I left the house with my master after 100 days. When I got the news and came back, I didn't even see my mother one last time.


I still know a thing or two from my sister's mouth. After my mother's funeral, I had a big fight with my father, and we have been strangers ever since.


One hundred days after my mother, the former elder of Jintai Village asked my father to return the management rights of Jintai Village to me.


Half a year later, my father wanted to straighten out the aunt he brought back, but my brother and sister disagreed. Because of this incident, the relationship was once again out of control and reached freezing again.


However, the problem was not finished yet, the family even took my sister's idea and brought her to the incense, but when they came back, they said that they were lost.


Within five months, we searched hundreds of miles and could not find my sister. This time, my father and I had a big fight.


uniting my former grandfather's friends and clan and asking my father to return Jintai Village to me as soon as possible.In front of that clan, he finally agreed.


It is said that after three days, Jintai Villa will be officially handed over, but he never imagined that in the face of interests, sometimes blood relations are nothing, he said, not to mention she felt that the whereabouts of my sister and I were hers.


Because we took our mother's surname and reminded her all the time that she was a daughter-in-law and gentle eater.Two days later, she said that they were all family, and there was no need to act like enemies. Eat together and treat him as a father. Get compensation for me.


At dinner that night, I noticed that my master was also here. After three rounds of drinking, master and I noticed something was amiss. The food was not poisoned, but the tendon powder was soft.


When they saw it was finished, they showed its original color and used my master to force me to write that I would voluntarily give up ownership of Jintai Village. For sir, I wrote the contract according to what they said.


However, I never expected that after they got the contract, they made the tongue slip and killed my master. The goal is to fear the future. If there was no antidote for this soft muscle powder, it would take three days to be released automatically.


The boy brought back by my father, he came to me and shouted, only to find out from his mouth that the loss of his sister had been planned by his mother and sister a long time ago, he said, and that's just an excuse to take it. He's out for incense.


it was actually sold to Renyazi, and my master was also killed by my father. What was even more disgusting was that their brothers were also my father's biological children, and they all took his surname Wang.


On the night of the incident, my former playmates discovered something was wrong, and the next day they secretly came looking for me, only to find out that I had been cheated and was about to take me away.


Wang Ruiyan, who rushed to humiliate me again, found and called my father, so they and their families were involved, and they were all beaten to death.


After being beaten to death, my father broke a tendon and hamstrings with his own hands, and then sold the four of us through the hands of the woman he brought back.


It sounds good to sell, but in fact, he pays people to take us far, so we have to live life rather than die, and say that we are worse than pigs and dogs.


Watching their foursome family enjoy my foreign family family business, hahahahaha. "


Storyteller Lu Chenbin seemed to be telling the story of another person, but he had just cried with a smile.