I planned it for years and finally killed the whole village.
At this moment, the police sitting in front of me are looking at me seriously.
“You don’t regret the loss of so many lives? I’m sorry.
I laughed so fast.
Regret? It’s clearly the return of the wheel.
I finally let the beasts go to hell.
One.
It’s a good name. It sounds clean and gentle. But at the beginning, my name wasn’t that name. I was Tweedy.
My family is in a ditch where women’s lives are worthless.
My mother’s greatest wish was to give birth to a boy from the White House.
She was born like an old pig in a pigsty, and after four daughters she finally gave birth to a pair of twins.
There’s a good son in her heart.
She was lying in bed, not looking at the little girl who was crying at her side like a cat, but thinking about the son with the tape.
She held him in her arms, and she cried out to her heart and soul, and cried out to him in her own name.
It took a long time for her to remember her daughter and to take her out by name.
By the way, I’m the fourth daughter in the family and the only one left in the family except five.
My first three sisters, who were just born, drowned in the river, and their bodies were thrown straight into the back of the mountain, disappeared quickly and were taken away by wolves.
I was one of those bodies in the back mountain, but I’m a little bit lucky. A fortune-teller from the neighbouring village said I could get a boy to my family, so I survived.
Now that she has a son, and I’m useless, she wants to get rid of me with five girls.
The best way to deal with this is to drown me in the river with five girls.
It was at that point that my father sat on the stool, and he took a deep sip of the smoke in his hand and struck with a pipe on the table of the pit.
It’s dark in a face.
“Since these two girls live, Kimbao will grow up. Someone will have to help. I’m sorry.
That’s why my mom was so upset.
She looked at the golden treasure in her arms and reached out to him.
“How did I forget about us? I’m sorry.
“Ginbao will marry her daughter-in-law and will sell them to those in the village who can’t get a wife, and ask for a nice daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
Kimbo doesn’t understand this. He cries at once.
My mom’s in a hurry.
There are telepathic feelings between the two children, or she was scared by Kimbo, and she started to cry.
She didn’t cry like Kimbo, but she was whispering.
But my mom wasn’t as gentle as she was with Kimbo.
She came out of the air, as if she had found an air pump, and then raised her hand and put the bamboo whip on me.
I took this whip for the five girls, and it was hot and it hurt.
She also saw that she was still wondering if she wanted to use a second whip.
I consciously hid.
“You little bitch! I’m sorry.
My mom got so angry, she just tried to come up and snuffed me, and she found Kimbo holding her hand and sucking.
She immediately realized he was hungry, so she had to feed him.
I’m holding her in the kitchen to find some leftover rice soup, because my mother couldn’t take the groceries from her eyes.
As for me, I usually pick up some leftovers for them. And if you can’t eat too much, my mother will whip me with bamboo and say I’m a debt collector who knows how to eat at home every day and doesn’t work.
She doesn’t seem to know I’m doing heavy work at home, she may know, but she doesn’t care, but she’s trying to find an excuse to scold me.
And my dad sits around and he doesn’t talk until my mom’s tired, so he drops his pipe and means stop it.
“Come on, you’re gonna get killed. It’s not worth it. I’m sorry.
Oh, he didn’t hurt me either, just because he couldn’t sell after I died.
It’s strange that they were supposed to be the two closest people in the world to me, but they treated me like an enemy after I was born.
But I didn’t do anything wrong. The only thing I did was I was a girl.
Two.
The days have passed, but the days have passed.
But I don’t think people should live like this, but my neighbor’s sister tells me which woman isn’t.
She said that girls in the family were not worth money and that there were good families that could keep girls in the family alive, which was a great gift to you, so it was necessary to be grateful to the family and to be a horse or two.
And she comforted me, saying that even though the days are tougher, when she is married, she will be well.
When she said that, there was strong expectation in her eyes.
The sister was in a better position at home than I was, and she had read and read, even though she dropped out of school because the family didn’t want to pay for her tuition, but she was in primary school.
Better than me, because my family doesn’t let me in, and they think it’s useless for a girl to go to school and do more work for her family.
Looking at her face, I wonder if she’s read a lot more than I’ve ever seen, and if she feels that women should be stung like this, does that mean that the bad thoughts in my mind are wrong?
I should be gentle and submissive without any ambiguity.
I should have thought of that, but somehow there’s a strong feeling inside.
Until very soon, when the sister was married by her family to a widow-in-law who had killed three wives in the village at 10,000 bride price, I had not seen her for a long time.
Once again, the widower had to marry her fifth wife, and as for the sister, he had been killed by a mistake.
I looked at her body from a distance, and it was all blue and terrible.
Her eyes were wide open, full of terror, and it was as if she could not understand how she had been expecting a happy life after marriage.
I looked at her like I saw myself after.
3
Recently, there was a young and beautiful teacher in the village, who was told by the rest of the village that he was a university student.
When my mother talked about her, she held a 13-year-old golden treasure in her hand and cried and sighs.
“As a student, a college student deserves our golden treasure. I’m sorry.
“It’s a shame we’re small. I’m sorry.
“When Kimbao grows up, Mom will find Kimbao as a college wife. I’m sorry.
Kimbo was happy to hear it, and his mouth was soaring, his hands full of fatty were squealing in the air, and one of them accidentally hit me, and his face wrinkled and he shouted.
“Mom, this son of a bitch is hurting my hand. She’s going to rebel. I’m sorry.
With his finger on me, with his eyes full of evil and laughter, he turned his back on my mother and opened his mouth silently: sooner or later he will kill you and that little bitch!
When I saw his mouth, my heart was cold.
I know he did it on purpose.
Kim Po doesn’t like me, and he doesn’t like her either.
Even if I and the five girls at least ate at home and worked every day, he would hate us to die.
Because he thinks the old white family is all his things, and me and the five girls are the ones who eat at home every day.
When I saw my mother coming here with a whip, I didn’t know where the courage came from, pushed her hard while she couldn’t move and then turned around.
She didn’t stand up and fell on Kimbo.
And even if I had come all the way out, he could hear the soldiers in the house.
I didn’t stop until I couldn’t hear the cries.
Now my family doesn’t want to come back, they don’t know where to go, they just walk away.
Until he unwittingly reached the village primary school.
The primary school is very small, it is a small, dilapidated flat with a more dilapidated teacher ‘ s dormitory.
I’m a little shaky when I look at a broken building in front of me, and I feel that someone like myself with no culture should really not step on the school hall.
Even now that the school is free, there is no room for me.
It was at this point that I heard a slightly hesitant voice coming from behind me.
“Hello, may I help you? I’m sorry.
4
I turned my head.
It was a beautiful girl, young and aggressive, wearing a clean white dress that was alien to the village.
And I’m all worn out and old and skinny, and I’m not good-looking, and the only thing that’s gonna make me look like I’m clean.
But even so, in front of her, I was like a rat in that ditch.
That was the first time I saw a woman outside the village and the first time I clearly understood the gap between us.
And some We bowed down and turned back to her in a panic.
“I just didn’t mean to come by. I’m sorry. I’ll be right out. I’m sorry.
She smiled at me and reached out to me.
“My name is Song Tsing, the teacher who recently came to teach you. What’s your name? I’m sorry.
“Daddy, White Tide. I’m sorry.
I whispered back to her.
Her name was so beautiful and completely different from that of the other girls in the village.
It is in the heart that the mouth speaks unwittingly.
I couldn’t help but keep my lips tight, my heart was sore and my face was burning.
She grabbed her wrist when she tried to turn her back.
“Huh, wait.”
She pointed those scars on me that had recently been slashed by bamboo.
“I’ll fix you up. I’m sorry.
This looks serious, but for someone like me, who’s about to get beat up in a row, it’s just a small wound.
I said yes.
5
Look at Song Tsing when I’m busy, I stand up, and I’m embarrassed.
“It’s just a little wound. I’m sorry.
But she stood up with her face against her will and took me back.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
I was confused, because I had never been told that before.
All I’m told is that I’m a bitch, I’m a loser, I’m a bitch, I’m a loser, and I’m supposed to be on my knees and live like a dog.
All I know is that a boy like Jinbao is a fine boy, and he’s got a little skin on his hands, and Mom and Dad are rushing into him. But I’ve never been told that I’m a pet.
I’m a little happy, but I’m a little sad. My eyes seem to be burning, and I’m in a hurry to drop my eyes.
I don’t think Song Tsing Tsing has noticed anything.
The wound was almost done, and as soon as I wanted to leave, she was already in the bed next door with a bed covered.
“It’s so late outside, there’s no light on the road, and it’s not safe to go back. I’m sorry.
“I cleaned this room a few days ago. It’s not dirty. I’m sorry.
“You look just like my sister. She was in high school, and I was very kind when I saw you. Just to repay me, you’ll stay and talk to me tonight. I’m sorry.
Looking into her eyes, I knew she had discovered that I was now homeless. For good intentions and to preserve my self-esteem, she chose to help me with this.
My eyes were hot and I was swallowing and I promised her.
Six.
My relationship with Song Tsing grew soaring between this night that I was about the same age as her sister, she treated me like another sister and was so good to me.
I hid in the school’s teacher’s dormitory, because there was only one teacher in the village, and I was not going out while the day students were in school, so no one would know I was here for a second.
As for my family, they don’t care if I come home.
Song Tsing is an idealistic and ambitious young man who would not have chosen to teach in remote mountain regions.
When she knew I wasn’t in school, she always took time to teach me at night.
It’s hard to learn, so I’m out of touch.
I can’t help but wonder that if I hadn’t missed school before, I’d be in a good high school and a good college later.
I was a little embarrassed to be bragged, and I couldn’t help but ask her to rename me.
When she heard that request, she laughed.
“I’ve been meaning to ask you to change your name. I’m sorry.
“Wait until I think about it. I’m sorry.
She saw the bouquets out the window and laughed at me.
“How’s the white one? The twilight, clean and pretty, line you up. I’m sorry.
I said the name again in my mouth, white and true.
7
Because I’ve been bothering Song Tsing, even if I don’t say it, I feel a little embarrassed.
I’m going to go out to the mountains to make some wild and sticky for her.
When I came back at night, I saw a couple of moms laughing, sitting around in the village and eating melons.
When they saw me, they waved at me.
“Isn’t this the old white tycoon? I’m sorry.
I just walked over and one of them came to my ear and said mysteriously.
“Don’t you know, the son of Asako, the village’s tail, is about to marry a wife.” I’m sorry.
I’m curious, who in this village would suddenly marry a daughter-in-law if he didn’t know that the son of Wang Asako had a high heart and didn’t like the girls in the village?
When I was caught in curiosity, my mother spoke with satisfaction.
“The son of Asako Wang is marrying the new teacher in the village. I’m sorry.
What teacher? Isn’t SONG Tsing Tsing the teacher in the village alone? But she’s not getting married.
My hands are cold and my feet are stiff and my heart feels bad.
And the old lady kept talking in my ear.
“The girl looked different from those bitches in the village. She was a college student, she learned, and her son must be smarter than everyone else. I’m sorry.
“It’s just that people don’t look so good, they leak their legs, they look straight into the village and they don’t know who they’re trying to seduce. I’m sorry.
She whispered that apparently her own men were one of those people. But somehow something came to mind, and her voice began to turn into joy.
“Tell her to seduce, and she deserves to be targeted. Wang Asako took her son to her this afternoon, and now that is the point, it must be a good thing. Who doesn’t know that Asako Wang is the best at grinding women, and when she becomes the daughter-in-law of Asako Wang, see how she seduces people. I’m sorry.
There was a drop in my hand, but I didn’t care, and I ran to the school in a panic.
Now I can only hope that Song Tsing will appear before me.
But until I saw the crowd surrounding the school, I knew I was a little late.
I squeezed through the crowd and looked at the scene and my heart cooled.
SONG Tsing is naked, all blue and down. The black hair was sprouted, covered in pieces, and the face was swollen.
I saw her and she saw me.
SONG Tsing Tsing was in the face of death, and she cried, and she stood down and held her hand in her face.
“Don’t look at me, don’t look at me, don’t look at me…”
The crowd was laughing and reaching out at her point of view.
“Yo, yo, you know the shame. I’m sorry.
“Teacher, that’s it. I’m sorry.
There are even people who make fun of their sons.
Tiger, look at your teacher. How can he be so cheap? I’m sorry.
The kids also learn to talk like adults.
“Damn shit. I’m sorry.
I ran up like a madman, and I pushed the Asako son and son in her arms.
And I looked up and looked up at those who mocked, and there were her students, and her parents, and the villagers with the grace of Song Cing.
Those people stood there, they were pigs, dogs, animals. But only human beings.
8
Some people hide in my eyes, others show their faces in anger, and start scolding.
The Asako, who was pushed away by me, came with his son in bad faith.
“What do you want? I’m sorry.
“You will soon be recompensed for this. I’m sorry.
“The punishment?”
He listens and laughs.
“That’s how a lot of women in the village come to you. I’m sorry.
“Look at you when you’re young, your parents don’t care about you, they don’t usually see this much, and I’m done with you this time. I’m sorry.
He’s got a lot of nerve.
“One more time, I’ll break your legs. I’m sorry.
As soon as that was done, he wanted to reach out and pull out Song Tsing from my arms.
I want to put people behind me, and suddenly there’s a strong sense of struggle in my arms.
When I looked back, she was taken away.
I consciously tried to go up and save her, but I saw her come back, crying, and I said, “Don’t look at me, don’t mind me, go! I’m sorry.
But her eyes clearly tell me: “Help me.”
There’s no way I can not save her.
Just as I wanted to go up there again, there was a sound of happiness.
“The old white bitch is here. I’m sorry.
“It’s a tragedy. I’m sorry.
At the next minute, my head was in severe pain, and my head was forced backwards, and the flesh on my arm was wrinkled, and it was white and blue. I’m in pain with twisted faces and tears in my eyes.
My mom scolded me in the back.
“You bitch, if you don’t come home to serve us these days, you’ll have to be out in the open, and I’ll marry you off.” I’m sorry.
“I will not marry!”
“Don’t marry?”
She smiled and grabbed me in the neck until I could barely breathe.
I was paralyzed and my hands covered my throat and coughed.
I didn’t look up, I heard her in cold.
“You must marry or marry! I’m sorry.
“You’re my life. I gave you my life. You’ll have to listen to me forever. If you die today, you’ll never know what I owe you. I’m sorry.
9
I’m locked up.
My mother said we’ll do it when the Asako’s marriage is over.
She said she had arranged for me and her sister to marry her.
She gave her five daughters to an old man in the village, who had some money in his house.
But she’s as old as Kimbao. She’s 13, she doesn’t know anything.
Why would she have to marry her to a bad old man?
My mother heard my question, and she turned a white eye, and it was so full of words.
“Why doesn’t an old man and a young woman deserve it? Besides, the old man’s got money, he’ll give me $20,000 for a girl. I’m sorry.
She swung me like I was jealous of the high selling price of five girls, so she barely gave me any comfort.
“You’re 5,000 less than five, and 15 grand less, and the old man’s going to marry five. I’m sorry.
“Five girls will marry first, and then you will be your sister’s. I’m sorry.
“Your marriage is not bad, the stupid son of the village head widow. I’m sorry.
“When you get married, make sure you get some oil for your mother’s house. Do you hear me? I’m sorry.
I know this fool was smart when he was a kid, but he tried to push a little girl off the hill, and he couldn’t get pushed, and his head fell on a rock.
People are stupid today, but they still have the same heart.
I was cold in my heart, and now I’m laughing when I hear her, and I’m chewing on her hand.
My teeth even bit her skin, and the smell of blood spread in my mouth.
She was in such a state of pain that she tried to slap me in the face with another good hand, and she wondered what would happen to the widow if it was broken.
In that way, she dared not touch me.
The two sides stand still.
My dad sat around and watched for a long time, and that was the sound of it.
“Well, now that the date of marriage has been set, don’t go out, stay at home and wait for the wedding to take place. I’m sorry.
In spite of my struggle, they locked me in the house and locked me in the house, carrying the keys with them, afraid I might find a chance to get out.
And my mother began to cut off my food supply in order to avenge that bite, and delivered only a bowl of rice to me every day from the little stitches at the door, which did not feed me, and only ensured that she would not starve to death every day.
But after a few days, I was fast starving.
When I almost fainted in my room, the five girls quietly knocked on the door at midnight.
Plugged me through the door and stuffed me some food she had hidden.
I ate in my stomach, and I fell into some pieces of my hand, and I put my wings together in my mouth and swallowed them carefully.
When she heard nothing in my house, she realized I was almost ate, so she whispered.
“Sister, when I get married, I’ll be able to take you with me. I’m sorry.
“We won’t be bullied from now on. I’m sorry.
I’m silent, I’m in deep pain, but I can’t say anything.
It’s like a sob, it’s like a sob.
“I’m useless, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
She smiles and doesn’t talk.
She knows everything, but she hides it in her heart.
And these next few days, she’ll sneak me some food at night.
Until this day, I heard familiar voices in the house.
Look out through the cracks, it’s Song Cing.
10
Song Tsing is standing outside the door like a wind could blow her away.
She saw me, she smiled at me, and the depressiveness of her face disappeared.
I’m a little confused, like I’m back when I first met her.
She told me that tomorrow was her wedding day.
Wang Asako set her free to marry her son willingly.
I want to ask her, why don’t you run away now?
But before I said anything, I realized that there was no escape.
Not to mention that there is no bus in the village that leads to the outside, but even if there is, she cannot avoid Wang Asako ‘ s success in getting in the car, since everyone in the village is an eye for him.
But whenever she moves, she will be taken back in a moment.
“…sorry. I can’t save you.
I looked down and couldn’t look at her.
The look on Song Tsing’s face suddenly became so fierce that she pushed me through that wide door.
“Do something!”
“You’re with them. You’re not good. I’m sorry.
Her hands were rough, her mouth was scolded for one minute, and she looked more and more excited, and a few people appeared and dragged her away.
It was not until then that I discovered that there were so many people in the place where the sight was blocked.
They stare at me in a place I can’t see, and wait for me to show up, and then rush up.
My mother was one of those people, and she had her hands on her chest and laughed at me in bad faith.
“Look what you’ve done. Do you think she needs it? I’m sorry.
I closed my eyes and held in silence what was in my arms.
It’s a sharp little scissors.
When Song Cing pushed me, they snuck into my arms while they weren’t ready.
I don’t know how she managed to avoid the guards getting this, but it must have been hard, but she didn’t show it at all.
I remember the look on her face.
She was carrying those people behind her back by the door and whispered, “Get out and live.” I’m sorry.
I had a bad feeling, and I wanted to ask her not to do anything stupid, to tell her we’d get out of here first, but I couldn’t tell her anything.
I can only see her being pulled away on purpose.
She’s walking like a soldier on the battlefield.
Eleven.
I haven’t slept in my house all night, open my eyes until dawn.
By the time the genius is bright, the sound of a firecracker is heard.
Today is the day the son of Asako is married and the day Song Tsing is married.
Asako Wang, who married his own son to a young and beautiful college girl, wished the entire village to know. So I could see through that door those who were going to eat the table.
And I’m staring at the beam inside, and I’m restless.
By noon, my mother stood outside and told me through the door that Song Cing was dead.
When I heard the news, it was like a blow to the head, and my head was sore and sore and empty.
She was obviously very happy to see me like this, and she described the scene with a gentle tone.
“We all thought she had learned to be good, and the bitch had a knife on her and stabbed Wang Asako’s son in the middle of the day. The king’s Asako is 40 and 50 years old, and his only child is gone. I’m sorry.
She smiled, stopped and asked me mysteriously.
“You know what happened to that bitch? I’m sorry.
My eyes are so red, as she wishes, and my voice soars.
“How is she? I’m sorry.
“She! Wang Asako broke her finger first with one of his roots, then broke her bones and then killed her alive. I’m sorry.
She was very excited to say, and then she was staring at my face, and she wanted to see if I was gonna look like I was gonna crash.
My mother told me that it was not because of kindness, but because of the manner in which I had behaved recently that she felt offended.
So she tried so hard to crush me and try to make me behave again.
And the best way is to let it crash.
But she did succeed this time.
Song Tsing meant something different to me. She was a friend, a teacher, a sister and sometimes even a mother.
She’s the emptiness of my life in the mud.
But now she’s dead and I can’t do anything.
Look at the look of my collapse, my mom’s gone with satisfaction, and I’m the only one left to suffer.
12
When your life is bad, life will tell you, and then it will be worse.
I was approached at night.
This time, besides my mom, there’s Kimbo.
Thirteen-year-old Kim Bo is fat and fat, like a human pig.
His little, almost unopened eye was like a stitch, staring at me with malice.
“When will it be your turn to die?” I’m sorry.
My brain is ringing like a rusty machine, and I can’t react for half a day.
He still talks there.
Five girls secretly married to me this afternoon.
Because she’s only wearing a red dress because she’s the one who’s going to have her wedding.
But the old man was so sick, he was gone today.
His son and daughter hated her and thought she was a disaster and wanted the $20,000 back.
Of course my father wouldn’t. He said that married daughters were the water that was thrown out.
The old man’s sons and daughters hate it even more, and think that, since the money is spent, let the five girls go with their father, and be a couple of vaginal couples, with people taking care of them underground.
So they strangled the five girls with rope, with my father’s acquiescence.
And I lost my sister.
On that day, I lost two people in my life who were just as important to me.
But I can’t cry anymore.
My mom left one for a week, and it’s my turn to get married.
Looking outside the empty house, I couldn’t help but hold on to that sharp little scissors.
I want revenge. I want those bastards dead!
13
I’ve been doing what I’ve been doing these days. Makes my mom feel like I’ve changed again.
She was very pleased with what I was told. She brought me two men that day.
And these two are my future mother-in-law and husband.
I know they’re here to test.
I also know that if I behaved nice and gentle, the locks outside my house would not be locked until the day of the wedding.
So when the fool poured on me the hot water that he had just burned, I endured pain and did not resist, but stood by his head in gentleness.
It was true that the widow showed satisfaction, but she wanted to beat me again.
So she pulled the fool in one hand, and the other fingered me, and whispered to him.
“Good boy, she’ll be your daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
The fool looked at me and wasn’t happy to slap the table with his hands.
“I don’t want this. I want the one in the white dress. I’m sorry.
The widow looked at him lovingly, as if he were a child.
“The one who’s been dead lately, and I’ll see you again, and I’ll give you a better one. I’m sorry.
“Now you’ll have to let it go. I’m sorry.
“If you really don’t like it, you can hit her and kill her. I’m sorry.
I smiled in my heart, but I looked scared.
And the fool was happy to clap his hands there.
“Kill your daughter-in-law!”
Kill! Kill!
The widow is laughing at her.
“Yes! Let’s kill her!”
The fool got more excited and stood up, and it got too fast and almost hit the table.
My mom came by to hold the table.
And We saw, while they were unaware, the marble that had been left behind by the gold at the foot of his feet was snuck to the feet of fools.
The fool stepped on the marble, swayed to the right and the right, and his men grabbed him to the side and pulled my mother down.
She fell on the floor and cried bitter.
The widow can’t stand it, and after setting a date for marriage, she ran her son.
My mom didn’t get up on the ground until she was able to reach someone.
“Oh, well, a woman who bought it from outside is a shame. I’m sorry.
She started to flip the old bill, to turn the small thing out decades ago and finally to say.
“I tried to marry that foreign woman to the fool’s son, and when she didn’t like her son, she drew the Asako family. I’m sorry.
“Well, I can see it with my own eyes. I’m sorry.
“And when we don’t know what she’s thinking, don’t we just have to see women from outside like ourselves? I’m sorry.
“Now that Wang Asako’s son is dead, do you think she’d dare let him know that she was in there? If Wang Asako knows about this, he’ll have to cut her. I’m sorry.
“It’s true that women from the outside are not good, they’re all flirting with each other, and they’re so dark. I’m sorry.
She scolded her with joy, but I was standing still.
I didn’t know she was involved with Song Cing.
How dare she!
How could she kill an innocent girl for such ridiculous reasons?
Is it because she’s jealous that Song Tsing lived better than her?
This is ridiculous.
My chest is filled with overwhelming anger, and my eyes are cold.
They’re going to die!
They all die!
But before that, I need to do something.
14
Today is the first of the sons of Asako.
Wang Asako had no other relatives in his family, so he had to do his own funeral.
Of course, there is no shortage of other family members.
So now, I’m standing by the side of the road talking to a couple of big-mouthed moms, and I’m about to lose my eyes, and I’m not blindfolded by the house, and I’m gonna raise my voice.
“I’m getting married to a fool after a while. He’s got a good family. I’m sure I won’t suffer. I’m sorry.
“It’s my turn because the first one didn’t look like a fool. I’m sorry.
A few aunts face each other.
“What do you mean? There was no reason why a widow was not with a girl from another family. I’m sorry.
I feel sorry for myself, like I’m saying the wrong thing.
They’re more curious and look at each other, and one of them stands up, soft and hard.
“Sweetie, you’ve been growing up since you were a kid. Aunt won’t tell anyone. I’m sorry.
My face is so hard, it’s like I’m finally determined to show firmness and whisper to them.
“It’s not that you don’t trust your aunt, it’s that girl in front of you who can’t get out. I’m sorry.
My aunt was so full of surprises, she saw me in secret and became curious and came to ask questions.
“Come on, you’re killing me! I’m sorry.
I spit out a name.
“That’s Song Tsing, the former teacher. I’m sorry.
I saw the shoes on the side that were going to carry their feet, and then stopped right there.
“It’s her! I’m sorry.
And? And?
They rushed me and said, “I can’t answer. One of them grabbed a fruit plug in my pocket.”
I heard the sound of the king, Asako, in the corner, and it was only then that it appeared as if he had hesitated and acted like he was.
“I say to you, “Don’t spread it out, after all. The widow is my future mother-in-law, and if she knew about it, I would have had a hard day.” I’m sorry.
They were connected.
“What about a widow who didn’t look down on a woman like me, who didn’t know me, who didn’t deserve to be his son, who wanted to be the kind of woman out there? So the widow looked at her and made a private kiss. I’m sorry.
“And when Song Tsing Tsing refused, she drew the son of Wang Asako to marry him. I’m sorry.
“How could they have met if it had not been for the widow who had taken the ropes? I’m sorry.
“Why else would the son of Asako want to marry her alive, and then how could he die at the wedding? I’m sorry.
Those people are very happy, they don’t care about the truth, they just want to have some fun, and they better denigrate others. Of course, someone took a glimpse of me.
“How do you know so well? I’m sorry.
I’m in the heart, but I don’t see it on my face, and I’m making an angry look, like I’m giving a good heart to a dog.
“I used to be angry with my mother and hid in the school. I just hit it right. I saw it. I’m sorry.
“If you don’t believe me, ask my mother. She’ll see. I’m sorry.
“The question is what you want to ask, and you blame me after I say it. I’m sorry.
Of course, it’s true and true, and if you want to lie, no one will believe it. Everything else, except for what I saw, is true, but it’s true, but it’s true and it’s true that everyone else will follow my advice and think that the death of the son of Asako was caused by the widow.
When I think of it, I feel like I’m no good, or I’ll have to use the knife to kill.
The man who questioned was smiling and was a little hung up, but soon someone came out to play round.
“It’s a hell of a lot to say about a widow, but if it wasn’t for her, the son of the so-called Asako wouldn’t have died. The poor Asako is old and old. It’s probably too late to have another. I’m sorry.
“What if there’s nothing for a widow, and he can eat the fragrance, and even a stupid son can get his wife, and he may have a child, unlike Wang Asako, who is probably going to die. I’m sorry.
There’s a woman whispering.
“If my family dies, I won’t make it easier for those who hurt my family, and I won’t let it. I’m sorry.
“I’d kill the widow’s baby son if I were you. I’m sorry.
Her little sister pushed her, pointed her finger at me, suggested to her that I was still here.
“Well, Tweedy and that fool are getting married. What are you talking about? Isn’t that a shame? If you’re heard by Asako Wang, it’s not like something’s gonna happen. I’m sorry.
The woman looked at me, and I looked back at her and looked confused.
She was relieved by the fact that she swallowed all those words in her stomach, whatever her heart thought, but talked about other things.
But what she doesn’t know is that not only did I hear that, but even Asako Wang himself.
I can’t help but notice that the corner is empty and my eyes are cold and cold.
Let’s fight. They’re no good.
If they’re not dead, let me give them a ride.
15
The day of my marriage, the days when the king Asako stayed at home in peace, as if those words had not affected him at all, but I knew he was just trying to pick a good time.
And the best time was the day I was forced to marry a fool.
By the time I arrived, my mother had changed my clothes early in the morning, no fireworks, no drums, and I had to go to the widow’s house early in the morning.
My mother stood outside the house with a couple of aunts and looked after me, and feared I’d run away.
I sat in the new room and put my hand under the pillow.
There’s a very sharp little scissors, the one Song Cing gave me.
My hand held it tight, for sure. If you’re right, you can use it today.
My hunch is right.
Outside, the widow greets me in the kitchen to cook for those who come to dinner.
To be honest, if it had not been for a few wedding tables to get some money from them, she might not have even wanted to. But there’s no way to save it. It’s just a little bit of a button somewhere else, for example, just don’t invite people and burn it.
Because the widow had no relatives in the village and she didn’t want to do it herself, she simply asked me to go.
On the day of the marriage, the bride was allowed to cook for herself, but the widow didn’t care, after all, that her son had married me to be a cow and could not have let me have a good life at home.
And it’s gonna give me a horse to figure out who I am at home.
She was mean, but without waiting for her to say any more nasty things, I said yes with all due respect and turned to the kitchen.
But I’m not going to do anything, just looking out, and it’s just right here, and I can see exactly what’s going on out there.
I promised her not to be afraid of her, but because I knew it would get messy outside.
But before the guests came, I saw King Asako swinging in front of the court.
The guests who watched the tables around and were scrambling with melons began to sigh, then showed their bad feelings and kicked over a stool.
The widow was shocked by this noise, before she came to the court, and watched as the son of Asako was in trouble.
I was shocked and angry.
“I don’t have a grudge against you. Why did you mess with my son when he was married? I’m sorry.
Probably because of a lack of heart, she didn’t dare look him in the eye, but instead looked away.
Even the guests at the side of the story have even spoken out.
He listened to everyone’s accusations, and others thought he knew wrong.
But I noticed that he was holding his fists and he found something in his back.
“No grudges, no hatred?”
The king, Asako, put these words in his mouth, and when the hearts were down, he raised his head and his eyes were red and covered in blood.
“If it wasn’t for you, bitch, to lure that girl to my son, would my son die? I’m sorry.
“You know what? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but laugh in the kitchen when I looked at her as a selfless act.
It’s not the same thing now that Asako, who was not sure if she had anything to do with it, was just pissed off.
Her actions are no different from hers.
It is true that Wang Asako’s hatred is even worse, as he breathes and pulls out his own machetes not on his back, and goes straight ahead.
“You’re killing my son, you’re killing my family, and your son wants to marry her and have a son? Let’s have your dreams! I’m sorry.
The dog had run away long ago, while the fool had been cut to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.
The widow came screaming, beat him with his hands and feet and bit him with her teeth.
Wang Asako simply pushed her to the side.
Let her watch how her son was tortured and killed, and how he died, and he would die even worse.
The guests were long gone, and the people in the village were selfish and fought for the lives of others, so they ran back to their homes, and the bold ran to the door, instead of stretching their necks.
And I’m in the kitchen and I can’t afford it, and the more I get out there, the more I’m happy, the better it is. The last one will not die, and I will make them suffer.
Outside, the widow could not bear to be treated like this, because she was the one and only son of hers, so she took what was on the side, whether a bowl or a table bench, and she threw it all at the king.
Wang Asako ate pains and hid from her several times, so he went from heart to heart and cut her with a knife.
When the people in charge of the village came late, the mother and the child were already dying, and I came out of the kitchen in a rush to get them.
The village chief had a few of the Koma-sized youth tied Wang Asako up.
He looked up and looked at the scene, and I looked in his eyes, and I bowed my head closer to the mother and the child, whose blood was in my clothes and covered in my face, my neck, my hands.
Even without a mirror, I’d guess I’d look like I just got out of blood. I’d never feel like I’m nothing.
Indeed, it took a long time for the village chief to exaggerate when he saw me, wrinkled his face and saw the mother and son of the widow, who were lying on the ground.
“O new daughter-in-law of the Ho family, take good care of your husband tonight. He’s hurt bad. He won’t survive. If it’s true, it’s not good.”
He was silent.
“Tomorrow I’ll open a hall, and I’ll tell the village. I’m sorry.
I look down and I cry and I laugh.
Indeed, he referred only to the seriously injured fool, but not to the same seriously injured widow. It’s not about giving me a confession, it’s about giving a confession to the village.
In his view, whether the women outside or inside the village were killed by the men in the village, they would be killed if the men in the village were involved.
No matter what I think, I’m not showing anything, and I’m whispering.
“If something happens today, should we call the police? I’m sorry.
The village chief shuddered in his face, and he insisted.
“Get all the cops, all the doctors, just stay at home and forget about it. I’m sorry.
I dropped the curtains and stopped talking.
I didn’t get up until after the village chief left.
First, close the door and let the outside world see what’s going on.
When everything was ready, I slowly went to the widow and son who were still lying on the ground.
If the village chief looked more closely at that time, he would have found out that the widow had not fainted at all, that only a fool had fainted, and that she only seemed fainted because I had covered her mouth and had no strength to struggle.
I walked into her and she looked at me with all her anger.
“You son of a bitch, what did you just cover my mouth for? Well, I just asked my son to marry you home and you wanted to rebel. I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you take my son to a doctor? I’m sorry.
Her voice was small, but she was still very angry at her.
“Mom, you just heard the mayor say no doctor. I’m sorry.
And I smiled back, and tied them up with a rope, and took two dirty rags from the kitchen, and put them into their mouths, and sealed them with tape.
“My daughter-in-law has a good heart, and it would be worse for you to live than to die. I will give you a ride.” I’m sorry.
And in the eye of what widowed eyes were frazzled, We took a pillow and covered it with death on the face of a fool.
At first, the fool did not struggle for the reasons of fainting, but, because of the lack of oxygen, the strong survival instincts kept him awake and struggled, but after I had tied him to death and fell on the ground for some time, he became silent.
But I still don’t feel enough. I’ve been covering it for another 10 minutes.
My pillow fell on the ground, and I was paralyzing and breathing.
For a while, I looked at the white-coloured fool on the ground and finally laughed.
It’s so simple to kill someone! Just let go, and there’s nothing left.
What about them? Did they feel the same way when they killed Song Tsing and her?
I don’t know about that, but I don’t get it.
I’m not getting up until I get my strength back.
I tore the tape off her face, and her face became red.
But that doesn’t mean she curses me with hate, so it looks like if I didn’t tie her up, she’d probably come up and drink my blood and eat my flesh.
“You son of a bitch, we have nothing against you. You’re going to ruin our family! You son of a bitch! I’m sorry.
But the more she scolds and the worse, the more desperate she is.
I looked at her in pain and despair, and I was so cold.
“You know what? I was desperate when I knew she was killed. I’m sorry.
She was in a state of shock, she was in shock and her lips were shaking.
I didn’t talk to her, but I went on.
“I was just thinking, why can’t a good man live long enough to get away with it? It must have been because they didn’t hurt so much that they could have done this. I’m sorry.
The widow cried out: “I did not harm her. The man who killed her was the Asako king. Go to Asako king to avenge her.” I’m sorry.
“Yes, you didn’t. You just led the son of Asako, and you just closed the door when she was being forced. I’m sorry.
And she cried out, “I didn’t notice. It was an accident. I was innocent.” I’m sorry.
“Yeah, you’re innocent! So how did you do this to her? You were just jealous of her clean and beautiful at the beginning. You were just trying to ruin her at the beginning. I’m sorry.
“You destroyed her, and I want to destroy you. I’m sorry.
I was staring at her dead, my hands were strangling his neck, and I kept pressing.
The widow’s face began to turn white, but she kept on talking.
I don’t know if you killed my son. Leave me alone, please. I’m sorry.
Look at the woman with the aldicarb running in her eyes, my heart feels so boring.
For a widow, a fool is neither important nor important, as he is the fundamental fact that she can live in the village as a person, so she will love him unconditionally.
But she’s jealous of those girls who are as fortunate as she is.
Like dragon-slayered teenagers, they’ll end up as dragons, and they’ll become them when they’re gone.
Thinking of it like this, you’ve lost your mind.
The force on my hand increased, and I watched her eyes open, and soon she lost her breath.
Two dead, and soon it’s next.
16
The next day, the news of the widow and the fool who had been cut too much by the Asako king and who had lost too much blood at night and had gone too far has spread throughout the village.
Of course, I sent this message on purpose.
Mostly to force the village chief to open a hall, as I said before, the men in the village will not care how many women you have killed, but their bottom line is not to let the men in the same village do it.
After all, you can’t open that mouth. Once it’s open, who knows if the next one is you.
In response to the public opinion in the village and the fear of his own heart, the village chief eventually chose to open a hall for the elders of the village to judge the Asako king.
The result was to throw a man in the back of the mountain, and if he was alive three days later, the matter would be eliminated and if he died, a pit would be dug and buried.
During the day, in full view, Wang Asako was broken in his leg and thrown into the rear hill.
And at night We put on black raincoats, We put on masks, We put on rain boots, We took an axe, We came quietly to the place where the king, Asako, was left by day under the cover of night and rain.
Man is no longer in place, but he must have crawled away from the rain.
But he broke his leg and how far can he climb.
I looked at the visible body drag marks in the mud on the ground, with an exciting smile on my face.
Here we go!
What I didn’t expect was that Wang Asako did climb a long way, and when I found him, I found him in someone else’s cellar.
It’s dry and warm and there’s a lot of potatoes in it, and if I don’t come today, maybe he’ll survive these three days.
But I came.
The cellar is quiet, only the shallow breath of Asako.
Because I didn’t mean to cover up my footsteps, he noticed my movement and turned around and looked at me.
But this resistance is useless to me.
I took out the axe, just as he broke Song Tsing’s finger in the same way.
The Asako, who suffers from pain and cries and cannot escape, struggles to the upper half.
His hand was swinging, and I couldn’t help but notice that he had pulled the mask off his face.
Wang Asako saw my face, and his face was shaking, his eyes were wide open and the hand of the dry bar, which I had not interrupted, could not stop shaking.
You!
He figured it all out.
“It’s all you bitch! I’m sorry.
“You little bitch is avenged for that bitch? I’m sorry.
I didn’t intend to cover my face because I was seen, but I pulled the mask from my ear.
The sound of the king’s gnawing of his teeth does not give me a little bit of a move.
And even more so, his self-proclaimed export stimulated me.
“When I get out alive today, I’ll make sure you break your legs like that bitch.”
An axe waved, his hands fell down, and he bled.
Wang Asako’s voice was squealing, his nose tears were all over his face, and the previously fierce scum is now like a dog.
And I cut off his other hand and broke his bones one after the other.
He’s finally quiet.
He’s still breathing. He’s just paralyzing on the ground, looking at me with his eyes wide open.
Maybe seeing me not only for a long time without moving, but even a few steps back, he just tried to mock me and suddenly smelled a stench of stench and slammed his face.
He turned his head in a stiff, and he went against a hungry wolf who was salivating.
He consciously screamed and waved to hit the hungry wolf.
When the hungry wolf got pissed off, he opened his mouth and bit him in the neck.
The wolf looked at me and apparently hesitated to kill me together.
Maybe my axe gave it a deterrent, maybe it had food in its mouth.
It looked at me for a moment and finally took the body of Wang Asako with it.
I cleaned up the traces of myself in the cellar and disguised the scene as a wolf attack.
I didn’t leave until after everything was cleaned up.
The rain outside has not stopped, and it washes the blood from the raincoats and axes.
I set my sights on the village.
Thinking of revenge on the next man.
17
Three days later, the people who entered the village only found Wang Asako’s broken thighs and the scene of my forgery.
Those who felt that he had been killed and had found a place to hide from the rain, were found by wolves so that they fed them themselves.
They collected the body from him in the grass, dug a pit at will and buried the bones.
For the next few days, I was very quiet, and I stayed at home waiting for the moment until someone came by to invite me to dinner tomorrow.
Of course, it’s not a wedding table, but a funeral table.
Tomorrow is the day the old man was buried.
And at the funeral, according to the village rules, my mother’s family and the children of the old man were bound to appear that day.
That’s right.
The eyes are also tired of thinking.
By the next day, I went to the table alone.
When I walked in, my mother saw me early, and she showed up in front of me with a ghost in her new clothes, sarcasm.
“When will you get your money back, you bitch?” I’m sorry.
I know what she’s saying, and I, my greedy mother, is staring at the inheritance of the widow who died.
Her heart was sore to think that she might still have money left in her home after she died and that she could not get it.
But I looked at her with my eyes as if I had not heard her and whispered.
“Five girls’ funeral, isn’t Mom going to give her a funeral? I’m sorry.
She was frightened by my eyes, and then she took a few steps backwards, and then she started to get angry.
She said nothing.
“What kind of funeral does a bitch have? It’s not that poor. I’m sorry.
Maybe I’m looking at her naked, maybe I’m getting out of control, or she’s trying to take control of me in a different way, thinking about the legacy she hasn’t got yet.
After she had finished, she began to talk nicely.
“Dude, isn’t this a poor family? When you get the money, it’ll happen. After all, it’s a piece of meat that fell off my body. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
She said that it was as if there was no contradiction in her own words.
But I looked at them with great anticipation, as I was unaware.
“So is Dad and Kimbo, too? I’m sorry.
When I showed up, my mom spread out her hand and twisted my dad’s arm.
My dad was silent, so he started talking.
“Of course I miss five girls, after all, who work hard and are kind. I’m sorry.
And I put my eyes on the only golden treasure that never spoke.
Kim Po looked at me like a fool. He was trying hard not to talk to me, but his parents were staring at him, and he ended up giving in, and he was reluctant to say.
“I miss five girls too. I’m sorry.
That’s when I got a smile out of my face.
My mom and I were laughing at me, and they just thought they’d give me a jab. It’s in my heart, it’s a promise, and it laughs.
But what they don’t know is, I was thinking, since they all miss five, they’d be happy to send them to five.
18
After all, the village has been a little shy about this death, which is not the end of life, not to mention the fact that the old man’s death is not a good word.
Those who were on the floor were drunk, and when some of them were drunk, the guests came home.
And my mother’s family had to stay and help because of the old man’s family.
When I watched the children of the busy old man in the yard and my mother’s family, I thought the medicine should have been ready for almost time.
I fell on the ground with the ashes and scattered them.
All the people who heard the noise outside came in and saw the scene inside the Hall of Violin and their faces changed.
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
The old men’s sons and daughters tried to come up and push me, but then the wind blew and the ashes were blown away.
The ashes were almost gone, and they couldn’t afford to come after me.
But they were a little late, and suddenly the wind got windy, and they blew away what was left on the ground.
The old man’s sons and daughters broke out and one of them came up to punch me.
“You bitch! I’m sorry.
The sound of my mother came in, and they saw the old man’s son rushing up and hitting me, in a state of shock.
“What are you going to do? I’m sorry.
My mom stopped the road.
But I know that she’s not worried about me, she’s just afraid that she won’t be able to go after me.
And the next thing she said was, “What will you do when she gives me the money?” I’m sorry.
The man who’s trying to get in front of him looks better, but his tone is still bad. He stares at me with his eyes, pointed his finger at me, and looks like he’s trying to strip me alive.
“It’s none of your business today, I’m going to kill this little bitch today, and if she falls my dad’s ashes, I’ll break her bones. I’m sorry.
My mother was hesitant, and my dad was smoking a smoke, apparently he was hesitant to fight for the inheritance and the children of the old man, and only Kimbao was hiding behind those two people and looking at me with a happy face.
In the end, each side moves back.
My mother promised to stay away from me, but she wanted me to belong to her widow.
The other side agreed.
My dad looked at me and said he was alive and dead and told me not to get involved.
I watched the farce before me and laughed.
And he came to me with his breath and laughed.
“Bitch, I see who will save you.”
He was just trying to reach out and grab my hair, and the smile on his face was still not fully visible, and the next second he was stuck on his face, and he was suddenly on the ground.
Others were caught in a state of shock and, as soon as they tried to come forward, they were all put on the ground by the drugs that had already taken effect.
He fell on the ground as if he were distraught in a moment, without even a little strength. Even so, he kept staring at me with his eyes, and he kept scolding me with his mouth.
“You little bitch, what did you do? I’m sorry.
What did I do? I just put a few pills at the feast, which were used in the village to anesthetize livestock, and people ate them, but they were too weak to move for a long time, not to mention the fact that I had deliberately increased the dosage to prevent them all from hitting.
When I saw him like that, I was laughter, and my hands were strangling his neck, and he was shrunk, and his face was becoming blue, and he could barely breathe, so I slowly let go of my hand before he choked.
I stood up and looked around and looked at the people who were lying on the ground in fear, and I could not help but laugh.
My father was always a man of anger, but this time he was shocked and angry.
“Dude, what are you doing? You want to rebel! I’m sorry.
I showed him a sweet smile.
“Dad, can’t you see? I’m avenged for my sister! I’m sorry.
His face was white and white, but he tried to appease me.
“Fifty is my daughter, and I’m sorry she’s dead, but she can’t blame anyone. I’m sorry.
I made a hesitation look, and I didn’t wait for them to breathe, and I walked three steps and two steps into front of my father and took the little scissors out of his pocket and put them in his lap.
There’s blood all over the place.
He made a painful cry.
Of course, there’s my mother’s unfailing accusations.
“How dare you do to your dad for a fucking little bitch?” I’m sorry.
I turned my head at her, and I laughed, and I spoke with her in a good voice, but my eyes were cold.
“But didn’t Dad do the same to his sister? I’m sorry.
It’s like I’m looking at a dead man. She was frightened by the look of her eyes and moved with a little bit of embarrassment, but she reacted and looked at me right away.
That’s weird.
I’m so sorry.
What about such an idiot in this world? Even though those present knew that now their lives were in my hands, she still thought I was the one who couldn’t resist her.
Did she think I’d put so much effort into putting them down just to play with them and scare them?
“And Mom, I’m not a white ty, I’m a white ty. I’m sorry.
I warned her patiently, but apparently she couldn’t hear me anymore and went crazy.
The people on the side started to cry and scream, but the old man’s house was so partial, there were no neighbours, or I was worried.
I turned those dry straws out of the old man’s house, covered them in fine pieces, and laid them around with dry corn bars and firewood.
And finally, in their frightful eyes, I poured cooking oil on those inflammables.
I picked up a long pipe from the ground, and there was a little red light on the butt, and apparently the fire wasn’t out, which my dad just threw on the ground.
“You know, if this goes in, it’ll burn. I’m sorry.
I seriously asked.
They breathed, but looked at me for the next minute, in pieces, and looked at me and threw the pipe into the pile of straw among them, which oiled.
They cried sorely, and among them was the treasure, because the straw was nearer to him.
In fear of the people, the Mars on the pipe jumped on the straw, waiting for it to flare up, leaving only a faint smoke.
And not until the people are relieved, and a burning match is thrown in front of them into the straw, and the fire is lit.
At the same time, my voice, which was mocked with malice, was brought into their ears.
“Oh, I forgot to light it. I’m sorry.
The house was made of wooden structures and quickly turned into a sea of fire, and they began to run towards the gate in the face of intense desire for life and the pain of burning by fire.
The hope of salvation is at hand, when I appear at the gate and close it with their desperate eyes. I locked the door carefully outside.
It looks at the smoke that continues to float over and the sound of a series of screams inside the house.
I knew I had to run.
The old man had an old electric three-wheeler that was used to pull goods, and I had the keys.
I found the car, put the keys on it, kept moving forward for a minute. I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t see anyone else or stop me.
But even so, I was able to travel all day and night to the local town.
Look at that big badge on the wall.
It’s like a relief, laughing at the police.
“I’m from the head. I’m sorry.
19
Name?
“Blank. I’m sorry.
“What sin?”
“Kill people. I’m sorry.
“Who was the victim?”
“My parents, my brother there are many. I’m sorry.
“Why kill them?”
“…for revenge. I’m sorry.
Finally, the police, who I told everything about, looked at me, looked a little sad and a little sad, as if a flower that would bloom in the future was dead or rotting in mud.
“…I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
He whispered.
I was a little surprised to see him.
But his face was so serious.
And then the last part of my heart was gone, and finally it was set free.
Finally, with my testimony and my own help, the police took over the village for the crimes of trafficking in women and children, illegal imprisonment of others, murder, etc.
Those who died in the mountains were finally at peace.
She and Song Tsing were buried, and the police returned her ashes to her home.
As for me, because I’ve done it by turning myself in, I only have to go in for three years.
I was still taken in by the police officer who gave me a statement at the time. I was in a prison uniform, and I was walking slowly.
I know that now I will be completely free.
Case number: YXX18KLJkHx6y8M4ec9r9z
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
