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Chapter 014: A Woman's Intuition


After curling up, I felt like a quail fluttering in the wind and rain, and I felt pitiful.

But when I look back, I'm not afraid of death anymore, so what does that mean?

Suddenly I seemed to understand something.

I suddenly looked up at Mr.

Lin and found that the corners of Mr.

Lin's mouth were curved, and his eyes were filled with relief and approval.

I gave up my resistance and relaxed extremely, letting the coldness in Mr.

Lin's palms spread throughout my body.

The next moment, I felt much better, and a cold feeling began to permeate my whole body at my collarbone.

That kind of coldness is not uncomfortable, but a very comfortable one, just like the feeling of air conditioner blowing on a hot day.

This feeling spreads throughout the whole body little by little, and the cold and biting feeling that Mr.

Lin gave to the body is bit by bit. separate and replace.

In the end, I actually felt that the palms of my handshake with Mr.

Lin were like poles of magnets, repelling each other.

Mr.

Lin suddenly let go of his hand, then raised his head and laughed loudly and said, "It's done."

I stood up, lowered my head and looked at myself.

I only had a pair of underwear all over my body, and there was no big change.

The only thing that felt different was that there was a strong sense of security in my body.

This may be the yin energy emitted by the vaginal bones. .

"I can now conclude that the vaginal bone on your body is your collarbone.

Good guy, it is such a big piece."

Mr.

Lin stroked his grass-like beard and said: "But you used a quick method to activate the vaginal bone.

You did not We can't take the initiative to control it.

We need to exercise more in the future, but that's enough.

Our goal now is just to cover your whole body with yin energy at the moment the Easter egg hatches, hoping to avoid the punishment of heaven.

As long as you hide After that, there is plenty of time to exercise.”

"Thank you, Mr.

Lin."

I felt like I was surviving a disaster.

Although the crisis has not been over yet, everything Mr.

Lin did for me at least gave me a lot of confidence and security.

"Call Mr.

Lin, Xiaofan, kneel down quickly and call Mr.

Lin, master."

My brother pushed me.

"Master, please bow down to me, my disciple."

I just came to my senses.

Just when I was about to kneel down, Mr.

Lin suddenly supported me with both hands.

He forced out a smile and said, "Don't worry, wait until you get through this disaster.

If you get through it safely, I will naturally accept you as my disciple." , If I can’t get through it, I don’t want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person away.

I, Mr.

Lin, will be alone and childless all my life, and I don’t want to experience this. " What he said shocked me, but it was quite true.

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"Then it's as you wish.

There's no rush at this moment anyway."

My brother said something to break the awkwardness.

"Well, if you don't have anything else to do these days, just stay here.

If there is an emergency, I can help you."

Mr.

Lin explained.

"Okay."

The three of us nodded at the same time.

My brother said: "Our resettlement site in Shangwu Village should be near Xiaguan Village."

"Well, yes, yes, I took you there, at the nearby Nanyang Overseas Chinese Farm."

While speaking, Mr.

Lin stood up and led us.

He said, "This farm was built by the previous government. , built for those overseas Chinese who were evacuated from Nanyang.

Over the years, , they have all made money and have their own houses outside, so the houses on these farms have been nationalized and have been vacant.

This time it happened that you went to Wucun, so they were used for resettlement.

Ordered, there are many rooms, but they have been unoccupied for too long and the musty smell is too strong. ” In 1998, anti-Chinese incidents occurred abroad and many overseas Chinese were withdrawn from Southeast Asia.

The country built a farm at the foot of our mountain to accommodate these overseas Chinese and gave them fields for farming.

I know this.

When I was in junior high school, there were children from the farm in our school.

When we arrived at the Nanyang Overseas Chinese Farm, the villagers hurriedly greeted us when they saw us coming.

They started asking about things on the mountain.

I could understand their mood.

Although they had all left the mountain, they had lived in the mountain all their lives.

"It's still like that.

Anyway, we can't go back to Wucun.

Let's live here with peace of mind.

As for things on the mountain, don't worry about it.

The country's affairs are beyond our control..."

My brother doesn't want to do that either.

If he said anything, he said: "We are also planning to move down.

Are there any vacant houses on the farm?"

"Yes."

The village chief stood up at this time.

He said: "You will go to the farm department to register in a moment.

I will ask someone to find a room for you.

However, you have to clean it yourself.

If the house is leaking, it needs to be repaired.

Yes, if you can repair it, repair it yourself.

If you can’t repair it, report it to the field department.”

"Well, thank you."

My brother nodded.

Then in the crowd, I actually saw Ergou, Tiezhu and the others, and I even saw Wu Xiaoyue.

Today didn't seem to be the weekend, maybe because of the relocation of the village, so I called them all back.

But seeing them again now, I felt very uncomfortable and had a strange feeling.

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"Brother Fan, you're finally down."

Ergou and the others were ready to come up to me when they saw me.

"Stop."

My brother suddenly yelled at them and stopped them.

When they saw the wrong look in my brother's eyes, they stopped and didn't dare to move.

When my brother found out about us going to dig the grave, he was already very angry.

Now that he saw them coming to find me again, he got angry.

The others were puzzled as to why my brother would be angry with several children.

My sister-in-law pulled my brother, and my brother also noticed the expressions of the others, so he suppressed his anger and said, "You are all still students, you should be fine.

If you want to study well, you shouldn't mess around with people like Wu Fan who don't have any books, so as not to delay your studies. " My brother changed his tune and scolded me, but I really deserved it.

Ergou and the others looked at me helplessly, and I looked at them.

They might have guessed that my brother knew about our grave digging, so they didn't dare to say anything anymore.

But after experiencing the torture and experience of stimulating my vaginal bones, I seemed to have grown up overnight.

At least in terms of my mind, I felt that I could no longer play with Ergou and the others.

I was thinking, if I call them to the side and lay out six Easter eggs, and I say that one Easter egg will lose ten years of life, I let them carry them away one by one, and each one will lose ten years.

I don’t know what they will do.

Will you not agree, will you hesitate, or will you be afraid?

That's all, at least we had fun together.

These Easter eggs are the consequences of the evil causes you planted.

You can't blame others.

Maybe they will agree, and maybe they will regret it many years later, but I don’t want to drag them into the water.

It’s better for them to die than me.

I hope they will be well.

Then my eyes accidentally met Wu Xiaoyue's.

My heart skipped a beat, my nose felt sore, and I almost burst into tears.

Fortunately, I held it back in time, looked up at the sky to hide it, and let the tears flow back.

"Wu Guo, come here, I have something to tell you."

The village chief waved to my brother.

"Okay."

My brother followed the village chief to the field office, and my sister-in-law and I naturally followed.

Wu Xiaoyue followed her father and went to the field department together.

When we arrived at the field and sat down, the village chief frowned and said, "Wu Guo, I feel that digging up the ancient tomb where we went to Wu Village will really bring bad luck to our village."

We were suddenly startled, why would the village chief suddenly express such feelings?

My brother asked: "Did something happen in the village?"

"Alas," the village chief sighed first, and then said: "Just two days after the ancient well was discovered, several pregnant women in the village began to bleed and showed signs of miscarriage, and then they were rushed to the town hospital for care.

I couldn’t save the fetus for several days, and ended up having a miscarriage.”

I was shocked, but I didn't dare to confirm.

My brother asked: "How many?"

"Six," said the village chief.

My heart suddenly thumped.

This is definitely not a coincidence.

Six children were aborted in the village, but I had six extra birthday eggs in my hand, so it must have been.

But my brother didn't say anything and didn't dare to say anything about borrowing birthday eggs, but the village chief continued: "The old people in the village said that they disturbed the ancient tombs in the village, which also changed the feng shui of the village.

The ancestors blamed it.

That's why we let those pregnant women have abortions.

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This is to kill us.

Alas, I didn't listen to you at the beginning."

I saw that my brother's face was not good either.

Both he and I knew in our hearts that this was not the retribution of our ancestors, but the fault of the Vietnamese bride.

My brother asked: "Are there any suspicious people or strange faces on the farm recently?"

The village chief frowned slightly and didn't understand why my brother suddenly asked this question.

He said with a grimace: "We just moved here not long ago.

There were several families here before, and there seemed to be homeless people who had no place to go.

What are the details?

We didn’t even check it out.

The farm lacked dedicated guards before.

It was because we were moving here that the government hired someone to drive away the homeless people.”

According to the village chief, it would be difficult to handle, but it is certain that the Vietnamese bride has come to the village, and the six pregnant women must have been targeted by the Vietnamese bride.

Wu Xiaoyue quietly walked out of the venue, and then deliberately stayed at the door for a while and gave me a look.

I knew she might have something to ask me, so I made an excuse to go out for convenience and followed her out.

She was waiting for me at the door.

When she saw me coming out, she led me to a corner of the farm.

I knew she wanted to avoid her father.

There is a stream outside the farm, and there are many villagers washing clothes and vegetables by the stream.

There is a big black stone on the edge of the stream.

Wu Xiaoyue took me to sit on this big black stone.

I don't know why she came to me, but at this moment she was sitting quietly on the stone, holding her knees with her hands, resting her chin on her knees, and looking at the gurgling water.

She turned around and looked at me standing on the shore, and called me in a familiar voice: "Why are you just standing there?

Why don't you come over?"

I didn't reply, but my body listened to her words, walked towards her, and then sat down next to her.

After sitting down, she did not look at me, but remained silent, still looking at the running water.

After touching it for a few minutes, she suddenly turned to look at me and asked me seriously: "Wu Fan, has something happened to you?"

I was shocked, why did she ask this suddenly?

I looked at her with wide eyes and said, "Why do you suddenly ask that?"

"Because I have a very bad feeling.

I feel like something bad has happened to you.

I feel an empty feeling in my heart, as if I am about to lose you."

Wu Xiaoyue looked at me with tears in her eyes.

At that moment, my heart melted, and I was secretly frightened.

A woman's intuition is really scary

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