The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

Fragments of sunlight fell from the clouds and sprinkled in the small main room, but they only shone half an inch away. The young man with cold eyes was standing there quietly with a cold kitchen knife in his hand. Standing at the boy's feet, it seemed that he was also afraid of the coldness emanating from his body.

The big hand holding Zhao Xiaohua's ankle had long been loosened, but her body was still trembling uncontrollably. She felt that she couldn't control her body. Although she said in her heart that she was not afraid countless times, But he still couldn't hide the fear in his heart.

In Zhao Xiaohua's eyes, Yun Lihan, who was holding a knife, seemed to be Shura who climbed up from hell and wanted revenge, and she kept trembling when she said, "Brother...Brother, are you taking them away?" They are all poisoned to death, are you coming to kill me now?"

"Snapped--"

The kitchen knife was slapped on the table by Yun Lihan and made a crisp sound. He turned his head, and his faint eyes stopped on Zhao Xiaohua, as if he still didn't understand, "Why should I kill you?"

"call--"

Zhao Xiaohua let out a long sigh of relief, as long as the eldest brother doesn't kill her, it will be fine, but then she reacted, "Then...then if we poison them to death, will it be okay?"

Obviously the poisoning was done by Yun Lihan, but Zhao Xiaohua subconsciously drew the two together.

"It's okay, besides...they didn't die either."

If you are dead, you can redeem your sins by living.

After Yun Lihan finished speaking, he swiftly dragged the Zhao family from the ground, and then tied them tightly with the hemp rope found in the woodshed.

During this process, although Zhao Xiaohua didn't know what Yun Lihan wanted to do, she was always helping her with due diligence.

This body was really weak. Yun Lihan just tied up five people, but there was already a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

Zhao Xiaohua was also tired and out of breath, sitting on the stool without any image, panting heavily.

Perhaps Zhao Xiaohua's psychological quality is too strong, or it may be the first time she has resisted the Zhao family who has oppressed her for so many years. Although Zhao Xiaohua is extremely tired physically, she feels a faint excitement in her heart.

"Brother, do you think there is anything else I need to do?"

Yun Lihan looked at Zhao Xiaohua carefully, looked at Zhao Xiaohua seriously, and raised a very slight arc on his lips, "Go find some rags and plug their mouths up."

"Okay!" Zhao Xiaohua replied without thinking, turned and left bouncing around.

9527 looked at Zhao Xiaohua's back in disbelief, "Boss, are you sure this is the crying Zhao Xiaohua just now, she hasn't been pierced?"

Yun Lihan's eyes were cold, and the air around his body was blowing the broken hair on his forehead, and his indifferent voice came out slowly, "Aren't you very clear about whether you have been pierced or not?"

9527 was a little skeptical about life, "I just knew that Zhao Xiaohua wasn't being worn, which made me feel incredible!"

Obviously a day ago she was still a little girl who had been oppressed all the time, she would only cry silently and dare not resist when she was wronged, how did her temperament change drastically in just one day, knowing that Yun Lihan might kill the Zhao family, She was able to ask for help without changing her face.

Yun Lihan said slowly, "You still don't understand people's hearts."

In the original plot, Zhao Xiaohua was able to be sold by the Zhao family to a widower in her 50s as a daughter-in-law because she had been oppressed for more than 20 years, her heart had long been numb, and she had completely lost the consciousness of resistance.

Now Zhao Xiaohua is only six years old. Although she has been neglected and beaten for many years, she will find a chance to escape amidst Li Meihua's scolding.

And she was crying not in front of Zhao Yongyuan or the old Zhao Tou, but in front of Zhao Sanyue, the only one in this family who showed kindness to her, which is now Yun Lihan.

As the saying goes, a crying child has milk, but it also depends on who is crying for. She knew clearly in her heart that only occasional grievances in front of Yun Lihan can make a difference.

Zhao Xiaohua, who is so careful and clever, will never be the tormented helper demon who completely lost himself in the original plot.

Now she also has a heart that desperately wants to escape from the Zhao family, but she didn't dare at first, but Yun Lihan provided her with an opportunity.

Zhao Xiaohua is a clever child, as long as she is given a little spark, she will seize this opportunity and the flames will ignite.

When Zhao Xiaohua blocked all the Zhao family's mouths with rags, Yun Lihan also walked into the main room carrying cold water.

The weather in late autumn is still extremely cold, and the water just brought up from the well is also bitingly cold.

Yun Lihan didn't show mercy at all, and took the cold water that was still icy, and poured the Zhao family from head to toe.

Except for Zhao Jinbao and Old Zhao Tou who had eaten too many poisonous mushrooms, the other three people all woke up under the bone-chilling chill.

In a place where the sun does not shine, the cold wind is blowing, and the wet clothes are tightly attached to the skin, which makes them have goose bumps all over their bodies.

The Zhao family had never experienced such a deep-rooted coldness, their teeth chattered from the cold.

"Uh-uh-"

Because their mouths were blocked and they couldn't make a sound, they could only struggle hard, but Yun Lihan's rope was tied too tightly, even if they tried their best, they couldn't break free, instead they were struggling hard. With his movements, the finger-thick hemp rope was deeply pulled into their skin/flesh.

The eyes they looked at Yun Lihan were as cold as poisoned daggers.

Especially Zhao Yongyuan, as the head of the family, he couldn't stand being provoked by Yun Lihan at all. He stared directly at Zhao Xiaohua with cold eyes, and there was no warmth in his piercingly cold eyes, as if Zhao Xiaohua was not His own flesh and blood, but an indifferent tool without thought in his eyes.

Originally, Zhao Yongyuan was trying to scare Zhao Xiaohua with his eyes and make her let go, but he never thought that his vicious eyes did not make Zhao Xiaohua feel fear in his heart, but instead made Zhao Xiaohua's eyes burn with raging fire. anger.

Zhao Xiaohua grabbed the bench next to the table like crazy, and hit Zhao Yongyuan's head and face. The uncontrollable panic broke out in an instant, giving Zhao Xiaohua amazing strength.

She felt that she had never been so happy as this moment. When she recalled the big rough hand that was pressed on her body that night, she couldn't help feeling sick in her heart.

"Woo! Woo!"

Zhao Yongyuan twisted his body to dodge crazily, but he couldn't avoid it all the time. There were bursts of mourning from his mouth, but Zhao Xiaohua didn't seem to hear it from the beginning to the end, and just kept hitting Zhao Yongyuan on his own.

"Bangdang-"

Under Zhao Xiaohua's strong force, the wooden stool finally fell apart, Zhao Xiaohua grabbed the top of the stool, and all four legs fell to the ground.

Zhao Yongyuan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen by the cover Xiaohua at the moment, his face was covered with red marks, criss-crossed lines of bruises and purples, which looked extremely terrifying.

Yun Lihan remained silent all this time, watching Zhao Xiaohua's movements with cold eyes, until Zhao Xiaohua stopped at this moment, he walked over slowly, "Have you beaten enough?"

Only then did Zhao Xiaohua realize what she had done just now, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and asked in a murmur, "Brother, do you think I did too much?"

Yun Lihan chuckled, and shook his head slightly, just like the bear parent who keeps pampering the bear child, "If you don't fight enough, you can continue."

In an instant, Zhao Xiaohua felt countless warm sun pouring into her heart, she opened her mouth slowly, staring straight at Yun Lihan's solemn words, "I want to break his hand."

Yun Lihan said softly, "Of course."

Zhao Yongyuan: "..."

Are you devils? ? ?

Fear crawled all over Zhao Yongyuan's body in an instant. Although Zhao Xiaohua's attack just now made him feel great pain, it was only some flesh wounds. If Zhao Xiaohua really broke his arm, the consequences would be unimaginable to him.

"Hmm..." Don't come here...

Zhao Yongyuan's eyes widened in horror, and he kept shaking his head.

He wanted to say some prayers, and even wanted to swear that he would never touch Zhao Xiaohua again.

But no matter how fearful he was, he still couldn't make Zhao Xiaohua stop what he was doing.

There was a faint smile on Zhao Xiaohua's lips, "Do you regret it now? It's too late!"

Zhao Yongyuan's body was shaking like a sieve, and he tried his best to shrink himself into a ball, trying to hide his arms.

But in the end it was useless.

Accompanied by the sound of a broken bone, Zhao Yongyuan's heart was half cold, and the numb pain crawled through the nerves and covered his entire scalp. Cold sweat kept dripping from the corner of his forehead, and his bruised and purple cheeks It is a bulging blue vein twisted and coiled like a poisonous snake.

The pain made him howl continuously, but because his mouth was blocked, he could only let out a hoarse scream.

Zhao Xiaohua threw away the half of the stool leg in her hand, stepped to the side of Yun Lihan in two or three steps, raised her head and looked straight at Yun Lihan with her dark eyes, her tone of excitement could not be restrained, "Brother, I avenged myself."

Yun Lihan gently rubbed Zhao Xiaohua's head, "Good job."

9527:"……"

"Boss, are you teaching the children badly?"

Yun Lihan laughed abruptly, "Zhao Xiaohua is the same kind of person as I am."

The same grievances must be reported, and the same pennies must be compared.

Li Meihua and He Wanyue were frightened by Zhao Xiaohua's move, and they struggled recklessly.

The eyes looking at Zhao Xiaohua were filled with coldness, resentment and viciousness.

For women like them who have lived in this small village all their lives, their sons and husbands are the sky in their hearts. Zhao Xiaohua broke Zhao Yongyuan's arm, which is equivalent to poking a hole in the sky in their hearts. It's something they can't bear at all.

The extremely vicious eyes of the two pierced Zhao Xiaohua's body like knives.

However, for children who sincerely pray for maternal love and family affection, such eyes are undoubtedly plucking out their hearts and blood, but for people like Zhao Xiaohua and Yun Lihan who regard family affection as nothing, Li Meihua and He Wanyue The cold gaze will not cause any harm to them.

"Tsk," Yun Lihan sighed softly, "This sight really makes people uncomfortable."

While talking, Yun Lihan picked up the kitchen knife he had put on the table before, and casually played with it.

The sharp blade emits a cold light under the sunlight, and just looking at it makes one feel a little terrified.

In an instant, Li Meihua and He Wanyue put away the malice in their eyes, tears streamed down their cheeks, looking extremely pitiful.

However, Yun Lihan always turned a deaf ear to it, he just stepped forward and put the kitchen knife on He Wanyue's neck without any hesitation, and said in an indifferent voice, "I ask, you answer, if there is a lie, I think you are right?" Willing to know the consequences."

"Yeah!" He Wanyue nodded frantically, looking terrified, as if she was afraid that the kitchen knife in Yun Lihan's hand would be cut by an inch and cut her neck.

Yun Lihan stretched out his hand and tore the strip of cloth from He Wanyue's mouth. Before she could utter the question, He Wanyue opened her mouth and yelled heart-piercingly, "Come here! Help! Zhao Sanyue is going to kill someone." La!"

Yun Lihan smiled, "It seems that you are really not good."

The next moment, He Wanyue's roaring stopped abruptly, she seemed like a duck being strangled by the neck, she could only whimper in pain, and looked at Yun Lihan without blinking, her eyes were full of horror.

Yun Lihan dragged Zhao Jinbao who was still unconscious in his hand, and the sharp kitchen knife drew a bright red bloodstain on his still swollen face.

He Wanyue's face was as white as paper, she was sweating like rain, as if struck by lightning, her whole body trembled, "I won't yell, I won't yell anymore, let Jin Bao go soon! Let him go, don't hurt him ! I beg you..."

He Wanyue's intestines were full of remorse, the knife that stabbed Zhao Jinbao's face seemed to cut her heart, that was the son she had been looking forward to for so many years, that was her life!

Just because she didn't obey, she was hurt.

At this moment, He Wanyue's liver and gallbladder were almost torn apart, her whole body collapsed, and her face was filled with horror, "I said, I will tell you anything you ask me, as long as you don't hurt Jin Bao..."

"Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, please help me and beg your elder brother not to hurt Jin Bao, okay?"

Yun Lihan chuckled, "You also know that you are Zhao Xiaohua's mother."

Zhao Xiaohua snorted coldly, "He is Zhao Jinbao's mother, not mine."

The kitchen knife in Yun Lihan's hand was still on Zhao Jinbao's neck, "Who did you buy me from?"

He Wanyue fell into memories, and after a while, she said nervously, "I don't know the exact name of that person, I only know that others call him Brother Qiang."

"how does he look like?"

"There is a scar on his face, but I don't remember which side of his face it is on. The scar is vertical and runs through his entire eye."

"Where did you buy it, and who did you contact this human trafficker? Besides me, is there anyone in the village who was bought?"

As soon as this question came up, He Wanyue flinched suddenly, and her eyes began to flick around, "We didn't go through anyone else, we contacted this trafficker directly."

"Really?" Yun Lihan asked softly, with a mild ending.

He Wanyue said without thinking, "Yes, yes, Jinbao is in your hands, how dare I tell lies."

But immediately afterwards, Yun Lihan's voice became sharper, "It seems that this person is much more important to you than Zhao Jinbao."

"What?" He Wanyue suddenly raised her head, her eyes fixed on Zhao Jinbao in Yun Lihan's hand, her voice suddenly became louder, "Don't hurt Jinbao, there really is no middleman, I did not lie to you!"

Yun Lihan didn't answer He Wanyue's words, but lightly moved the kitchen knife in his hand, and in an instant, a dazzling red streak appeared on Zhao Jinbao's fair neck.

In an instant, He Wanyue's eyes were a little cracked, and her eyes were filled with deep-seated resentment, "You clearly promised me that you would not hurt Jin Bao!!"

Yun Lihan smiled, and stared coldly at He Wanyue, "I promised, but only if you tell the truth."

After the words fell, He Wanyue fell to the ground as if all her strength had been sucked out of her whole body. She only felt that that gaze gave her a kind of coldness that penetrated into the depths of her soul, as if it had seen through all of her heart and completely dissected her. Kai confessed in front of Yun Lihan.

"I said...I said..."

He Wanyue raised her head with a depressed expression, "Would you let Jin Bao go if I said so?"

Yun Lihan didn't answer directly, "It depends on the situation."

Zhao Jinbao is in Yun Lihan's hands, and He Wanyue is not qualified to negotiate terms with Yun Lihan, "It's the village chief. The trafficker we bought you was introduced by the village chief. There are still many people in this village who have been bought." college students..."