The ancient mythical beast quickly wears a cruel and ruthless

Chapter 363 The Resentful Life of a City Girl (6)

The vegetable market was very close to Zuo’s home, and Zuo’s mother quickly bought a bunch of vegetables.

In her memory, the original body would also help her mother with some simple housework, so Su Li also went to the kitchen to help.

"Xiaoxiao, you must be tired after sitting in the car for a whole day. You don't need to help me. Mom can handle it. Go and take a rest!" Zuo's mother pushed her out of the kitchen.

An hour later, Zuo's father returned home pushing his bicycle and carrying a briefcase.

Seeing Su Li, Father Zuo was indeed very happy, "Xiaoxiao is back?"

He happily put down his bicycle and went to the kitchen, "Oh, not bad, the food is different now that Xiaoxiao is back!"

"Yes, I can let you drink two taels of wine today!" Zuo's mother came out with the dishes, with a doting smile on her face.

"Really? That's great!"

Father Zuo took the dish and placed it on the table, saying jokingly, "It seems that I am still blessed by my precious daughter!"

Feeling the harmonious atmosphere of the Zuo family, Su Li couldn't help but smile.

After eating.

Father Zuo grabbed Su Li and played a few games of Go. "My daughter, you have improved your Go skills in the past few months since we last met!"

"Of course! Our Xiaoxiao is so smart, unlike you who are still a terrible chess player after decades." Zuo's mother smiled and brought out a plate of cut fruits and placed it in front of the father and daughter.

“Hehe! Don’t expose my past in front of our daughter!” Father Zuo laughed dryly.

Su Li's lips curled up unconsciously as she watched Mr. and Mrs. Zuo's daily conversations, and a warm feeling flowed through her heart.

Just like that, after spending a few days with Zuo's father and mother.

Su Li found a very intelligent rabbit from the companion space and transformed it into the appearance of Zuo Xiaoxiao.

And she herself went to Dian Province again!

Because she sensed that Song Hui was about to return to Songjia Village.

When Song Hui was tied up and carried back to Songjia Village deep in the mountains, he didn't know that something had happened to his parents.

Transportation is inconvenient in the deep mountains and information is not very smooth.

Song Hui was sent back by people from the province and county through the help of his school connections, so naturally no one knew what happened in Songjia Village.

"Song Hui, is your family the one in front with the white silk hanging?" Two county cadres carried the man up breathlessly and asked, pointing to a rammed earth house not far away.

"White silk? How could there be white silk?" Song Hui stretched his neck from behind him to look.

However, when he looked clearly at the white silk on the gate of his own yard, he was dumbfounded.

"How could it be? How could it turn out like this?" Song Hui muttered to himself.

The saint said that as long as he married her, she would bless his parents with a long life and he would be rich and prosperous.

How could this be?

The two county officials looked at each other and walked forward at a quicker pace.

Soon, they met a villager woman who was holding a child and looking at them.

"Huh? Isn't this Hui? Why is he being carried back?" The woman looked at Song Hui and asked curiously.

"Oh, Song Hui fell down at school and can't walk, so we sent him back. Sister, is this Song Hui's home?" a cadre nearby asked politely.

"Yes, it is!"

The older sister holding the child slowly circled around Song Hui and said, "This is really weird! Something happened to Song Hui's parents, and even Hui's child got into trouble. This must be a curse!"

"Aunt Wang, what happened to my parents?" Song Hui asked hurriedly.

When he saw white silk hanging everywhere in the house, he already had a bad feeling.

"Your mother was chopped in half by someone, and your father went to town to call you, but was also hit and killed by a car!"

Aunt Wang said with sympathy, "Look, your father's funeral was handled by people from the commune!"

"What about my mom? How could anything happen to her?"

Song Hui was anxious, "And Sheng, um, my wife, where is she?"

"Oh. She, she!"

Aunt Wang glanced at the two well-dressed cadres in a panic and said, "I didn't see her. I don't know where she went. And your mother's body was taken away by the commune. They said it was related to a criminal case."

The two county officials looked at each other again.

Criminal case?

How could a criminal case occur in this small mountain village?

They put Song Hui back on his bed at home, said a few words to Aunt Wang, and then went down the mountain.

At this moment, all their attention was drawn to the criminal case.

Unfortunately, no matter how they investigated, they could not find out the truth, and finally they identified the suspect as the missing witch.

However, no matter what, she could not be found, and the matter became an unsolved case.

As for Aunt Wang, she agreed to the two men's request on the surface.

But as soon as they left, her expression changed and she spat at the Song family, "Bah! This Hui's family is so unlucky, whoever gets involved will be unlucky! Who will take care of him!"

Ever since Song's mother passed away, the men in the village seemed to be possessed by evil spirits and could not find peace day or night.

The same is true of our neighbor Aunt Wang's husband.

Nowadays, no one is willing to set foot into the Song family again, for fear of attracting some unclean things.

After spitting, Aunt Wang turned around and went home, leaving Song Hui to fend for himself in his own home.

Song Hui, who had been holding it in for a whole day, wanted to go to the toilet, but he had no way to do it.

He rolled off the bed and tried to follow the wall to the toilet next door.

Unfortunately, his legs had not recovered yet, and he screamed in pain whenever he exerted force.

He crawled on the ground weakly, dragging his crippled legs until he saw a pair of exquisite high heels.

Song Hui looked up stupidly, "Xiaoxiao?"

Su Li sneered, "Did you call me Xiaoxiao? Are you worthy?"

She kicked him and Song Hui rolled backwards several times.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" Song Hui, who was kicked in the heart, groaned and asked in a low voice.

"For what? Of course, it's to let you, your so-called saint girl, and your parents keep you company!" Su Li curled her lips.

"You, what did you say?"

Song Hui's eyes widened. "It was you? You killed them? How is it possible?"

"There are many impossible things!" Su Li waved his hand, and a barrier was set up around the entire Song family.

Then, she walked gently to Song Hui and stepped hard on his injured legs.

Click click click.

The legs, which were originally just broken, were instantly shattered by the effect of spiritual power.

"Ah!!" Song Hui let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Song Hui, you want me to become a stepping stone for your witch and let her take over my life. That's a good plan!" Su Li sneered.

"You, how did you know?" Song Hui, who was sweating profusely from the pain, was shocked.

"I told you, there are many impossible things!" Su Li retracted her foot and wiped off the traces she left on his leg.

"Just stay here! Enjoy the feeling of being starved to death!" Then, he disappeared on the spot.

Seven days later, Song Hui starved to death in the Song family.

The barrier set up by Su Li also disappeared automatically.

And those men in the village who were "possessed by evil spirits" also died suddenly one after Song Hui's death.

The remaining surviving villagers were so scared that they quickly moved out of Songjia Village. Since then, Songjia Village has been deserted and has become a deserted village.

Su Li returned to Yi Province, continued to go to school, and helped her original body to take good care of her father and mother until they died of old age.