The vixen's journey through time

Old Mrs. Shen has a clear goal.

She did not go to where her husband slept to confirm whether he was sleeping in the house, but went straight to the neighbor's house.

On the left is the woman’s home.

The closer she got, the faster her heart beat.

She was afraid after all.

Afraid of not being able to accept the truth, afraid of not being able to bear it...

The woman's home looks very dilapidated because the man, the pillar of support, is gone.

The advantage is that it is clean and tidy.

The earth wall is surrounded by thorns for defensive purposes.

But if you really want to, what can you prevent?

Old Mrs. Shen just climbed the wall. She worked all year round and was quite flexible.

It's the thorns on top, which hurt a little.

Blood beads appeared, but Old Mrs. Shen ignored it, pushed hard, jumped up, and turned over.

When landing, it is in a squatting position, making almost no sound and not waking others.

Without further hesitation, she headed straight for the woman's bedroom.

When I passed by the blind grandmother's house, I seemed to hear a slight noise from inside.

I don’t know if he didn’t sleep or was talking in his sleep.

The woman's room was at the very end, separated from the blind mother-in-law's room by a room.

The empty house was where the woman and her husband lived before she died.

The woman moved to another room since her husband died.

The reason is simply that one is afraid of being reminded of someone when seeing the object.

When Old Lady Shen heard about it, she sighed: "Alas! People are gone, and those who are still alive should always live well."

"Girl, you can move to another room. You won't see them, and you won't miss them..."

Now that I think about it, I’m not afraid of being reminded of someone when I see the object.

It was obvious that they changed rooms to make it easier to steal people!

Before I even got close to the room, I could hear the heavy breathing of the man and the tender moans of the woman...

“Brother! Brother, wuwuwuwuwu…good brother, please forgive me…”

"How can that be! Huhuhuhuhu... I haven't been here for a few days, I miss you so much. Tonight, huffhuhuhuhu... Let's fight until dawn..."

In the silent night, the suppressed voices of men and women were very obvious.

Old Mrs. Shen heard it.

I heard it clearly too.

The man inside was her husband.

Old Mrs. Shen was so angry that her head felt dizzy and she almost couldn't keep her balance.

She kicked the door open and rushed in.

The two people in the room were startled. The woman hurriedly covered her body with a quilt, and the man quickly put on his clothes.

"You guys are so good!" Old Lady Shen pointed at them, "I was wondering why Old Shen wanted to sleep in a separate room from me, it turns out that you, a vixen, seduced him away!"

Old man Shen looked at her and his expression turned very ugly.

"What are you doing here? Go back now!"

He was not afraid at all and did not care, as if he did not think that what he was doing was immoral.

Old Mrs. Shen was a little afraid of him, but she already knew the truth, and her hatred overwhelmed her fear.

"Old Shen, you are worse than a pig or a dog. You are still so shameless at this time. Aren't you afraid that I will shout loudly and make your little affair known to everyone?"

"And you, you...you shameless bitch!" Old Mrs. Shen was furious and raised her hand to hit the woman.

The woman blocked it with a quilt, so she pulled it off.

Without the quilt to cover her, all the marks on the woman's body were exposed to the air.

Tonight's night.

The moonlight is very bright.

Blindingly bright...

This scene hurt Mrs. Shen’s eyes and her heart even more.

"Bitch! Beat you to death, bitch!"

"I told you not to steal someone! I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death..."

Old Mrs. Shen mechanically waved her hands to hit, grab, and pick.

There is flesh on the nails.

There is blood on the palm of my hand.

It was hard to tell whether the wound was caused by the thorns on the way here, or by the woman's body when she was captured.

Old Mrs. Shen was addicted to playing, and she didn't notice that Old Man Shen was reaching out his hand to her from behind...