no medicine today

The twins hugged each other tremblingly, and looked at Xian Linyuan stubbornly, as if they would rather die than surrender.

As for the obviously delirious old ghost, Xian Linyuan took a look and then looked away.

Most of the ghosts in this building have lost their minds, and the only ones who can stay awake are the female ghost and the twins.

Xian Linyuan stared and raised his legs: "Don't you want to say it?"

Xiaokui stretched out her ferocious tentacles cooperatively, and slapped the twins' faces, as if ready to eat at any time.

"Although it's a little smaller, it's tender, so it should be more nutritious!" Xian Linyuan threatened with a standard bad guy smile.

"Woo..." This is the tighter twins.

Xiao Zhiming couldn't stand it anymore: "Mr. Xian, can't you be gentler?"

Xian Linyuan, who was digging his ears, cast a puzzled look: "I didn't let Xiaokui eat them right away." How could it not be considered gentle.

Xiao Zhiming choked, squatted in front of the twins, touched his brother's head, and said with a heavy voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xian didn't mean anything malicious, because many innocent people died because of your mother, if you don't stop it quickly, you will More people died."

"Brother knows that you are good children, you are still young, you should not live here forever, and even lose the chance of reincarnation."

The elder brother hugged the younger brother even tighter, closed his eyes, and covered his ears.

"Haohao, Wenwen, death is a very painful thing..." Xiao Zhiming held the twins' hands tightly, "You have experienced it yourself, haven't you?"

Xiao Zhiming said earnestly, "However, this does not mean that Yitong can do whatever he wants with death. The living and the dead are people from two worlds. If they are too offensive, they will be condemned by God."

"Brother." Wenwen, whose ears were covered, raised his head timidly, with tears in his black eyes: "Please, save mom."

"Wenwen!" Hao Hao shouted sharply.

"Brother, we are wrong." The little child hugged his brother's hand and shook his head, "Mom is no longer a mother."

"But..." My brother was obviously puzzled, his eyes were blank, if their mother wasn't their mother, then where did their mother go?

"Wenwen, tell brother everything you know." Xiao Zhiming sighed, and then said seriously: "This is the only way to save your mother."

Xian Linyuan resisted the urge to applaud, he didn't expect a mere little Ming to be so good at coaxing children, hiss, the contrast is too stark...

Obviously we are more or less a handsome guy.

And...he sneered in his heart, saving something is really the usual rhetoric of these people!

Although the child's memory has been blurred, from the narration, the two still piece together what happened after the woman came home that day.

From that day on, when Deng Manyin returned home, she became a little gloomy, locked herself in her room all day and never went out.

Wenwen said timidly: "After my mother went out that day, she had a strange smell on her body."

"Strange smell." Xiao Zhiming asked patiently, "What exactly is the smell?"

"Some smelly." Forgive the kid for not being able to find a more accurate adjective.

Xiao Zhiming began to worry, and Xian Linyuan on the other side was thoughtful, and had a guess in his heart.

The time for Dad to go home is also less and less, and he basically falls into a situation of not returning all night, as if he has become a stranger.

In contrast, the black and blue under the man's eyes became more and more obvious, and he always looked drowsy.

The life of the two children was basically taken over by the grandma. She seemed to understand something, and she once talked to his son, but the man pushed his mother away as if he had fallen into a demon.

This kind of day lasted for a while.

When the cold black and white agreement and the pen were placed in front of the woman, the quarrel was unprecedentedly fierce.

……

"Ping Yu, that woman is just that good."

"Man Yin, I am sorry for you. I will give you the house and the children. Let's get a divorce."

"...Okay." The woman smiled coldly, and signed the divorce agreement without even reading it.

The twins cried into tears in grandma's arms. Why did mom and dad do that? Don't they want them?

"Ping Yu, Man Yin..." The gray-haired old man said tremblingly, "You are doing something wrong, the child is still so young..."

"Mom, don't worry about it." The man suddenly threw the vase to the ground, accidentally cutting his finger.

Smelling the smell of blood, the woman's pupils constricted, and then slowly clenched her fists.

"Ping Yu, let's have another meal together." The woman squatted down and picked up the blood-stained fragments, "At least, I will leave a good impression on the child in the end."

The man was silent for a moment, nodded, but ignored the ferocious smile of the woman when she lowered her head.

The braised pork, which was brightly colored and tremblingly placed on the plate, was brought up and placed in front of the man.

This used to be a man's favorite dish.

"I've been in poor health recently, and I haven't cooked for a long time, I hope you don't dislike it." The woman brushed her hair by her ear, and picked up a spoon to stir the porridge in the bowl.

The younger brother stared at the meat, then suddenly shrank into grandma's arms, and began to sob uncomfortably.

"Good Wenwen, don't cry." The grandma hugged the child and began to wipe her tears.

Sin, what a good family they were.

The men and women turned a blind eye to the cries of the children, as if the ones who were crying were not relatives connected with them by blood, and only the elder brother and grandma were softly comforting them.

The meat is very fragrant, it is the taste that men like, as if he was tempted, he ate up the whole plate of meat.

After the meal was over, the man's head was a little dizzy.

The woman seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and supported him; "You are too tired, take a break and go, it will be fine if something happens on the way."

Then, she said to the old man: "Mom, you can take the child to rest, as long as I am here."

"Man Yin..." The old man hesitated to speak.

But the woman helped the man into the bedroom without looking back, and covered him with a quilt.

The man slept more soundly, but the woman began to sneer.

She started to put on makeup, which was extraordinarily gorgeous, and even the dress she chose was like a blood-red rose.

The woman in the mirror was flirtatious and slutty, the woman nodded her lips, this is what her Ping Yu likes.

In the kitchen, the hot soup in the pot was still steaming, with a few small bubbles popping up from time to time.

For some reason, women suffer a lot...

The door was closed tightly, and the woman went out with Tang Shishi.

"Hiss." Xian Linyuan half-covered his face, and took a deep breath, "So, don't eat what others give you."

Xiao Zhiming thought to himself, obviously you enjoyed the fried noodles I bought.

The woman's pot of broth is obviously the cause of food poisoning for everyone in this building, and I don't know what she put in the soup?

"What happened later?" Xiao Zhiming asked patiently, the story obviously wasn't over yet.

The younger brother buried his head in his elder brother's arms, and replied in a muffled voice: "Later, mother killed father..."

"And then I killed you again." Xian Linyuan tilted his head.

"..."

Ah, that's not good, it seems that he guessed right.