Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 46 Miao Miao

  Everyone in the car was shocked.

  "Miaomiao?" The light in the boss's eyes came back, "Do you know my Miaomiao?"

  The other people exchanged their eyes and were silent in unison.

   "You take us away safely," Xiaolan covered her chest, panting slightly, "After leaving, I will tell you about Miao Miao."

  The idiot immediately let go of the boss's collar, and the boss slowly turned his body back and looked at the villagers around him.

   "Miao Miao was killed by myself..."

   "Although you made mistakes, they are the murderers."

   Xiaolan's voice is weak but loud, with a firmness that cannot be rejected.

  The villagers gathered around the window of the car, raising their weapons, waiting for the leader's order.

   "The village chief, why doesn't Master Miao get off the bus?"

   "Or we can just smash the window!"

   "Kill them all together. Anyway, the surname Miao is useless."

  The man standing in the middle did not have any weapons in his hands, only a burning torch, and the man’s eyes showed a vicious light. At this time, he was patiently watching the picture in the car amidst the urging of the villagers.

  The boss’s hands are on the steering wheel.

  The man raised his right hand. When the villagers saw it, they cheered up and raised their weapons.

  A kick down the accelerator, and the car suddenly moved.

  The man waved his right hand vigorously, and the blow fell like raindrops. The car slowly moved amidst the villagers’ crazy and terrifying behavior.

   Seeing the car moved, some villagers who were afraid of death directly stepped aside, and some were knocking on the road with red eyes.

  "Boss, the back is empty!"

   Seeing that the space behind the car was exposed, the boss first reversed the car, and when the car left the dangerous area, he kicked the accelerator to get rid of the villagers.

   Although the minibus is worn out, it is still solid, but it hasn't broken even under the brutal beatings of the villagers.

   Xiaolan was breathing well, and her dizziness and nausea basically disappeared. She turned her head and looked out the window. The villagers did not chase after her. I don't know if it was to let them go or have a reason to not leave.

  The boss was sweating profusely and was shaking all over, "Do you really know about Miao Miao?"

  Xiao Lan slowly turned around, his gaze shifted from the villagers who stood in place and stared at them bitterly to the boss.

  "I know some, but I need to know more," Xiaolan coughed lightly, "tell us everything about Lianshui Village, and Miao Miao's death has an answer."

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   "You all know the activities of Lianshui Village, right?"

  The car was driving on a dark mountain road, the rain gradually stopped, and the darkness before dawn surrounded the people who had just escaped like ink.

   "Boss," Maple Sugar asked, "To be honest, what is the basement hole for?"

  The boss smiled sadly, "Don’t you all know?"

  Pineapple clenched his fists and held back his anger, "We want to hear you say it yourself."

  The boss stopped talking, staring straight ahead with sluggish eyes.

  "Boss," said Taoist chief sitting in the last row, "have you really never thought about your daughter's death? Haven't thought that it might be..."

   A long sigh rose up suddenly.

  The car drove into the area with street lights, the boss did not turn his head, but a drop of liquid dripped down his cheek.

   "Fuck me, also..."

The last few words were stuck in his throat, the boss opened his mouth, his lips and teeth were trembling, big tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, a few people said nothing, and the silent carriage was filled with his sobbing sound.

   "My family Miao Miao, is a good boy..."

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   "Sister Miao Miao is here again!"

"great!"

   "Sister Miao Miao bring us something delicious?"

   "Sister Miao Miao tell a story!"

  Far away, the children’s excited laughter came.

  The girl looked at the children running towards her village, remembering the few children who had just left her, and a wry smile appeared on her haggard face.

  (End of this chapter)