Qian Renxue sentenced me to death, and my memory was exposed before she died

Chapter 8 Qin Wushuang, he also suffered cold looks and ridicule

"teacher…"

Seeing Bibi Dong, Qin Wushuang gasped heavily,

There was also a bitter smile on his face.

"Teacher, I...know...everything."

"So I...have to...do something."

"Cough cough cough."

The weak voice was intermittent, as if he might die in the next second, but his words revealed firm belief.

That's right,

Qianjixun died,

Yu Xiaogang also died,

So Qian Daoliu must die too.

Anyone who has hurt Bibi Dong will die!

Before leaving, he wagged his tail as if in demonstration, making the little beggar even more aggrieved.

"Okay, I'll go too. I really want to know what kind of place it is that can breed demons like Qin Wushuang?"

A group of five or six-year-old children gathered around him, pointing and laughing at him.

What's more, someone has been following the little beggar and suddenly rushed up and pushed him to the ground.

The little beggar looked back and saw an old man standing behind him.

The big black dog stared at the little beggar fiercely, showing its sharp fangs, and made threatening sounds of "oooooo" from time to time.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow that was faster than him rushed over and took the steamed bun in his mouth.

Thousands of people in Notting City also gathered to watch this special trial.

Or in their inherent impression,

Tears finally fell from her eyes and fell to the ground in big drops.

Looking at this big black dog that is bigger than me,

The little beggar was stunned,

The huge mirror that projects memory continues to light up,

The barren mountain village, the curling smoke, the narrow roadside fields, the occasional barking of dogs, the old man carrying a hoe home,

Under the sunset, I don’t know what old Jack and the little beggar said.

I could only see that not long after, the little beggar tentatively stretched out his dirty little hand to Old Jack.

His name is Old Jack, and he is the village chief of Holy Soul Village.

The little beggar was startled by the barking of the dog. He seemed to be thinking of some bad memories, and his little body was trembling.

"Is it really that village?"

"It is said that this evil thief has been bullying others since he was a child. I want to see how he does evil."

It was a huge black dog.

"Oh my God, if this is really the case, then this Qin Wushuang is simply terrifying."

Seeing this scene,

Whether it was at the foot of Wuhun Mountain or all the people who saw this scene through memory projection, their faces were surprised and they were talking about it.

"Begging all the way, I was ridiculed and looked down upon. Qin Wushuang, a national thief, was quite pitiful when he was a child."

The footsteps got closer and closer, until they stopped behind the little beggar.

And how do you know?

Qin Wushuang pursed her lips tightly and stopped talking.

"I knew how to hold back at a young age. No wonder I was able to deceive Her Majesty the Queen and the others for so long."

Just when the little beggar found a deserted corner and was about to eat half of the steamed bun given by the old lady,

A soft smile appeared on Old Jack's face, and he slowly but firmly took the little beggar's hand and walked towards home.

"Whether he is or not, we will find out when the trial is over and we go take a look."

I don’t know how long I cried,

The sound of footsteps came from behind.

After falling down, the little beggar remained silent.

Soon, a wrinkled old woman handed half a piece of steamed bun to the little beggar.

A national thief like Qin Wushuang should have been born a bad guy who does all kinds of evil since he was a child.

"That's right, then we will simply burn down the Holy Soul Village and let the sins be buried with the fire."

He turned around and spoke coldly to Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others,

"Skip this paragraph and continue to review the memory."

When the memory lens freezes on the scene of the old man leading the little beggar home against the sunset, it immediately becomes noisy.

"Holy Soul Village, why does this place sound familiar?"

The little beggar exclaimed and quickly picked it up.

Countless people were talking loudly, and rightfully so, they were full of ill will toward Holy Soul Village.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, with a slender figure and good energy. Although he was only wearing a pair of coarse clothes, he was very clean.

At the same time, Wuhundian Square in Notting City.

A dog barked behind me.

…

"My steamed buns."

Why,

Other children bullied him,

Even this big black dog bullied him?

The big black dog didn't leave until he finished eating the steamed buns.

His hatred for Qin Wushuang will never change because of the pitiful little beggar in the picture.

But he...

"What kind of existence could it be? There must be evil deeds everywhere, and even other people in the village may be full of evil."

After understanding what Qin Wushuang meant,

Just quietly got up from the ground and continued walking forward,

this day,

The old village chief Jack, who has been widowed all his life, has a grandson named "Qin Wushuang".

He was very hungry and very wronged.

Just this day,

A little beggar with a sallow complexion walked out of the village.

He was only two or three years old. He was wearing old and tattered clothes. His whole body was dirty and he looked very pitiful.

The little figure knocked on the door from house to house, begging the owner to give him something to eat.

Seeing that Qin Wushuang stopped talking, Bibi Dong's gloomy eyes flickered, and she put down the palm holding his throat.

Knowing that the conversation in Qin Wushuang's memory may be related to a huge secret,

Golden Crocodile Douluo and others did not dare to explore further, so they had no choice but to agree,

Continue to follow his memory.

stop crying,

The half piece of steamed bun in his hand immediately rolled out.

All of them outline the peaceful scene of the small mountain village.

The little beggar held half a piece of steamed bun tightly,

"Go together, go together, go together, hahaha."

Seeing the little beggar in such a miserable state, everyone burst into laughter and felt extremely proud.

He also helped the little beggar drive away the children who were teasing him.

This is her biggest secret, she has never told anyone,

At this moment, they would not believe anything they said.

Bibi Dong was shocked, "How did you know?"

The old woman looked at the little beggar with pity in her eyes. She wanted to say something more, but she shook her head helplessly and closed the door.

"Woof woof woof."

Her dirty little face was full of gratitude, and she kept bending down to express her gratitude to the old lady.

"Have you seen the way he looked at the children who bullied him just now, as if he wanted to eat them alive?"

"you…"

As soon as the little beggar walked into the village,

"Don't tell me, isn't there a Holy Soul Village outside Notting City?"

"Okay, that makes sense, let's go together."

"Is it possible that what happened to him as a child made his mind completely distorted, and that he did so many outrageous things when he grew up?"

They cursed one after another,

When they were discussing how to destroy the Holy Soul Village after the trial,

As everyone knows, life and death can be decided based on personal assumptions alone.

Isn't this an evil?

What they didn't know was that at this moment,

A dilapidated wooden cart was pushed here by a few simple middle-aged men.

The old man lying on the wooden cart,

It was the old village leader Jack who never stood up after falling.

Looking at the scene where the memory was projected, old Village Chief Jack burst into tears.

…

There was a problem with the order of yesterday's chapters and they have been changed again.

(End of chapter)