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Chapter 0766 The old man in the drizzle(1/2)

The Doomsday Son-in-law Chapter 0766 The old man Huajiao in the drizzle tells Yang Mu the story of the four maids and Chu Hong.

They entered the city of darkness.

And how could this city allow five such single women to exist?

If a woman has no man around her, she is a masterless thing for the doomsday world!

In just one day, they were stunned by the food and were locked up in a dungeon.

It was pitch black and there were many women.

They were detained all the time, and the four maids were together, but Chu Hong was not seen.

Finally one day Sun Xiaoli appeared.

"I saw it the day you were caught, but I couldn't save you. Now there is a chance that someone wants to buy a child. I can take the peppercorns out, and then the peppercorns will follow the ones who sell the children."

In this way, Huajiao reconnected with the so-called biological mother.

Sun Xiaoli took Huajiao away from the dungeon and looked back at her.

“Have you had a good year?”

"Well, the aunts are all very nice to me."

Huajiao's little emotions are also quite complicated. Unexpectedly, at this time, he met someone who abandoned each other.

"Forget it, we don't have much time to reminisce about the past. It's only a few minutes away from here. I ask you, do you want to save your aunt? Also, that woman named Chu Hong is also with you? She is about to be forced to marry. Do you want to save her?"

"think!"

"No one can change all this now unless he comes."

"who?"

"Tyrant Yang Mu!"

"Uncle? Is he still alive?"

"I don't know the specifics. I just heard a friend from the Underworld that I met a few days ago that the tyrant Yang Mu was born and was in the east, and it seemed that the distance was quite far. If you can find him and bring him here, I think maybe the people here will be saved."

"Really? But how do I go?"

"Huajiao, this is more than a thousand kilometers away. I don't know how you should go, and are you sure you want to go?"

"Well! I must save the aunts!"

Sun Xiaoli lowered her head and frowned at Huajiao.

Huajiao also looked at her.

Sighing, Sun Xiaoli said, "It seems that they are really nice to you. I remember that when you left, your little feet were all black, and now they have become white. Do you hate me if you wear shoes?"

"No, I never hated you."

"Really? But I'm not good to you."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lived now."

Huajiao said the most real words, making Sun Xiaoli slowly close her eyes and cry.

"I miss you a year after you left. I never thought I could meet you here again. That day I was shocked when I saw them carrying you unconscious."

"Bad woman, I have something to ask."

"What? Let me tell you, are you my biological daughter?"

"Yeah! Can you tell me?"

"No, because I don't know much. In theory, you are my biological daughter, but from the first sight of me, I have doubts."

"What are you confused about?"

"I think someone used you to replace the baby I gave birth to, so you are not my child at all, so I have not been very nice to you over the years."

The conversation between the two people ended here because others came to pick up Huajiao.

The pepper was taken to the room on the ground and sold to a human trafficker.

The human trafficker bought a car of children, all of whom were little girls.

They were put into the car and held together, and then left.

Huajiao eavesdrops on them and she is so happy that the car is about to drive east. It seems that she doesn't have to walk by herself, just follow the car.

The final destination of the car was at Muller Town, located north of the Great Rift Valley, relatively not far from the Tyrant City on the south of the Great Rift Valley.

There was a rich man in Muller Town who wanted to train female swordsmen. He started training since childhood, so he bought these little girls.

In general, their fate is good, and they must be trained to be female swordsmen, not slaves or something.

Huajiao only lived here for two days.

The other little girls thought this was paradise, but she didn't miss it. She ran out two days later and then searched for news on the streets and alleys.

It happened that Yang Mu and his friends came to this city a month ago, and there were also news about two generations of tyrants circulating in the city.

Huajiao performed extremely well, supported by a firm belief that an ordinary child would not have. After a full month, she actually found Yang Mu.

This is actually thanks to a wandering old man. If it weren't for him, Huajiao wouldn't have completed such a task.

That happened a month ago.

At dusk, the sunset is setting, and drizzle is filled with drizzle.

On the weeds, Liu Yunlong, who is already sixty years old, is looking back on his life.

His hometown is Qiqijiaer, the northernmost part of the motherland.

After birth, he went to elementary school at the age of eight.

After elementary school, I went to junior high school. When I was in junior high school, I had a crush on a female classmate named Liu Liyang. She died before the end of the world, at the age of fifty.

However, she did not die as Liu Yunlong's wife. He did have a crush on her in junior high school, and that was also her first love.

But Liu Yunlong never told her in his life, so he didn't know when Liu Liyang died. In the hearts of this old classmate, she had also been a goddess.

This is the sorrow between people, but this is life.

Liu Yunlong went to high school later and his grades were not good in the class.

Good and bad students will receive the attention of teachers and classmates, but he is unknown.

After graduating from high school, he took over his father's job and went to work in the forest survey team. His monthly salary was 627 and 54 cents, and sometimes 55 cents. I don't know how it is calculated.

At the age of twenty-five, he has nowhere to have a girlfriend.

The family arranged a blind date.

The woman was fat, a little like to laugh, and had good skin.

He married her and soon had a child.

They had almost no emotional communication, both of them were honest people, so they just lived together.

He also wanted to have a few romances, such as candlelight dinners, but he was affected by trivial life and work and was ultimately not realized.

As he lived his life, he was over thirty.

There is still not much interaction with my wife. The couple's living postures are the most traditional. From the first night of marriage to the later stage, they have been flat, and he is on top.

My wife seems to have no desire for this and never takes the initiative to ask for it.

He was not interested in her either, but just felt that as a man, he should take the initiative.

In the three years of marriage, you can basically guarantee twice a week, and in many years, it will be once a week, and then once a month.

He was a little overwhelmed by his thirties, mainly because he couldn't get interested.

My friends and classmates are all doing well, some become big bosses, and some marry beauties from famous towns.

They began to like parties and like to gather together to drink big wine.

He felt that he was not as good as them, and he felt embarrassed to go to party with them, so he went less.

Because I went to a few, I gradually stopped calling him at the party.

He was busy for a few years. He was 40 years old. His child was dropped out of school when he was fighting in school, and he was busy running to school again.

He was an ordinary person in his life. Because his child was famous, he knelt down to the principal at school and kowtowed him not to let his child drop out of school.

The principal finally agreed and asked the child to stay for viewing.

I thought it would end like this, but my son chose to commit suicide and left him a letter.

The above said that the classmates looked down on him, saying that it was because of him that his father went to kneel down, saying that he was unfilial, and saying that he was a scumbag.

He could not bear such pressure, so he had to commit suicide.

He also said he was ashamed of his son.

Liu Yunlong felt that all this seemed like a dream.

The good thing he knelt down and begged for became the reason for his son's death.
To be continued...
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