Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Lan Yi had a look of pain on her face. During these days, she had been going through this process repeatedly, enduring torture again and again.

However, more times are not without benefits. She spends more and more time awake, and her mind is honed.

"Haitang, you know that I have killed people before."

Lan Yi gathered herself together, she killed Chu Batian on the boat, pierced his throat with a hairpin, hot blood splashed and sprayed onto her cheek, she licked it, it had a fishy-sweet taste.

At that time, she panicked, but it was not fear, but worry about how to end up after the murder.

After killing a scum, Lan Yi felt the pleasure of killing harm for the people. She only knew that this kind of person should die. If Chu Batian's one-eyed dragon didn't die, it would be the little girl whose reputation was ruined.

About blood and death, Lanyi has seen a lot, and he is not as timid as everyone imagined.

"In the past in Kyoto, there were too many dirty things in the tall mansion. There were often maids who failed to climb the bed or made mistakes and were beaten to death. They were rolled up in straw mats and thrown into random graves."

Human life is worthless, it is worthless at all, the death of a few servants is common, everyone just turns a blind eye, and no one will hold them accountable.

Lan Yi once saw with her own eyes a sister who was kind to her, was played to death, and was thrown into a dry well in the backyard of the mansion. She said that she was caught stealing things from the mansion, and she couldn't help but commit suicide.

Lan Yi was very upset, even if she died, she would not get a clean reputation and was spurned by others. Fortunately, she followed a good master.

"Won't the yamen investigate the dead person?"

Li Haitang thought of the Ruan family and asked one more question. Had she not escaped, her fate would not have been much better.

Not to mention being spoiled by that dead old man Qin Yuanwai, he is still a slave who sells himself to death.

Now that I think about it, Li Qiuju's death is really not a pity, because she committed her own crimes and couldn't live, she originally planned to let the other party go.

Unexpectedly, Li Qiuju would not give up. No wonder some people always said that cutting the grass does not remove the root, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. Li Haitang has never been too cruel.

"Who's family has nothing to do, why bother to hurt the peace of the servants."

On the outskirts of Kyoto, there is a special mass grave. Every now and then, a few corpses are thrown, and most of them are female corpses.

"That…"

Li Haitang realized that she was still too ignorant, so far she hadn't seen anything like a random graveyard, she thought it was just thrown into the wilderness.

It is hot in summer in Kyoto, and the dead body will stink within two days. Isn't there even a thin coffin?

"There are always people wandering around the Luan Grave Mound."

Lan Yi waved his hand, Daqi has a custom called ghost marriage, if unmarried men and women do not get married for them, ghosts will play tricks and make the house uneasy.

Therefore, there is a kind of people who specialize in reselling corpses, and the government doesn't care.

Those people picked up the leaks, picked up the corpses, packed them, and then shipped them to nearby state capitals to find buyers.

Business is not easy in summer, and ice cubes are needed to preserve the body, but it is fine in winter, and there is no cost for business.

Li Haitang nodded, no wonder she heard that Jin Zhu couldn't get married, her fiancé-in-law died, and the other party insisted on dragging her into a ghost marriage.

It turns out that ghost marriage is not between the dead and the dead, it may also be between the dead and the living, and get married together with the tablet.

Such a custom sounds a little scary.

When Lan Yi said this, Li Haitang seemed to recall that there are similar customs in some modern underdeveloped places.

The ancients paid more attention to feng shui and numerology, and believed that a solitary grave in the family would affect the prosperity of future generations.

"I just felt like I crawled out of hell."

Eyes were glaring red, and in the last scene, dozens of women fell down beside her, spurting blood and staring wide-eyed. Lan Yi felt dizzy and didn't know anything.

"If you can say it, it proves that you have come out."

Although it takes a process to accept, if you dream back at midnight, you may be awakened by a nightmare, but tell yourself that this is a dream and it has never happened, so that's good.

Li Haitang believed in Lan Yi, although Lan Yi had a baby face, but his character was extremely tenacious. He was unconscious before, but he was stimulated too much one after another, and he would gradually get better.

"Everyone has a past that they can't get rid of. If it wasn't for the tragic death of Xu Xiaomei, Ji Qiu and you wouldn't be together."

Some things are hard to say, predestined, with a sense of fate.

No one has a deeper understanding than Li Haitang. After all, she was still on duty in the hospital before time travelling. Up to now, she still feels that it is not real.

Especially after getting married, with a savage husband by her side, the better her life was, the more panic she would have, fearing that she would wake up again and return to a modern hospital.

Sometimes at night, she would wake up suddenly, habitually touch the bed with her hand, feel the pectoral muscle of Xiao Lingchuan's chest, it is hard, and she can fall asleep peacefully.

I remember one time, when I woke up in the middle of the night, there was no one around, and Li Haitang broke out in a cold sweat. In fact, the savage husband just went to add firewood to the stove.

"Haitang, I especially envy you because you are open-minded."

Lan Yi had an expression of admiration. So far, the person she admired the most was Li Haitang, and her own lady was second.

That's right, she thinks that those can't change the past, but people have to look forward.

"It's strange to say that the reason why I feel the fear in my heart is not seeing red."

Lan Yi couldn't figure it out, she glanced at Li Haitang, hesitated to speak.

"That is?"

After taking a sip of the honey water, Li Haitang stroked the corner of his dry mouth, with question marks all over his face.

Could it be that there is something hidden in it?

"Yes, I fell into a strange circle, repeatedly sober and confused, because, in my dream, I saw the person behind the scenes, and the back of that person was very familiar to me."

Lan Yi patted her head, she would get a headache when she thought about it now, she didn't know if it really happened or it was just her imagination.

The back was so familiar, she kept expecting the other person to turn around so that she could see his face.

"what?"

Li Haitang was stunned! According to Boss Xu's account, he is just a young man.

They are an organization, and the upper and lower levels within the organization are very strict and must be obeyed and obeyed.

The missing women in Licheng are only a small part. There may be countless dens in a certain city, but you can't find them.

This trip to Licheng was also because of Zhang Ruyi's aunt's bribery, so she peeled off layers of skin, allowing the dark kiln to surface.

Without her psychological tactics, with Zhifu Xia's level, it would be impossible to pry Boss Xu's mouth open.

They hadn't left for a few days before Boss Xu was poisoned to death in prison. His death was miserable.

Xia Zhifu promised Boss Xu that he would protect his family, but he didn't know if he could take action.

There is a wronged person and a debtor. In any case, his family should not be implicated.

"Lanyi, can you give a general portrait?" Li Haitang explained, it is the general characteristics of the mastermind behind the scenes, such as male and female, tall and short, fat and thin, the most basic selection, so as to draw a range.