That was a woman with no eyes.

She grabbed Yuan Xin's neck.

He threw the little one to the ground hard: "It's all you! If it weren't for you, your father wouldn't have died! My husband wouldn't have died!"

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have given birth to you at all!"

"Why don't you die!"

This woman is going crazy.

He even snatched the "Axi Doll" that was about to hold the ceremony.

He was about to slash it at it one by one.

But the little Yuan Xincai rushed over and hugged the puppet.

"No!" Yin Nian exclaimed subconsciously.

The knife fell on the body of sleeping.

He was cut and fragile.

His mother was taken away by the tribe members who rushed up.

Yuan Xinliu was helped up and held the doll in his hand tightly, "It's not broken."

He looked straight at the patriarch who came to help him, and showed a pale and pitiful smile, and said in a slight voice: "My Ah Xi is not bad, the patriarch, you still have to hold a ceremony."

The patriarch's eyes turned red, "Good boy, you, your mother is just sick, don't be sad."

He slept with a very sensible lying on his stomach and asked the patriarch to apply medicine to him.

He looked at the doll he had protected with satisfaction.

"It's okay, I'm not sad."

"Grandpa, I'm about to have a new family. After the ceremony is held, it will be more than just a piece of wood, he will be my new family."

"I won't scold me, I will only like my family, I will take good care of him."

"I'm really not uncomfortable at all."

Some tribe members next to them couldn't help but have red eyes.

But.

I slept without waiting for the day of the awakening ceremony.

When he was ready to have a family member, the Xian clan was gone.

His doll was smashed into a pool of blood.

At that time, he understood that he might really be destined to have family members.

As Ah Niang said, he shouldn't have been born.

The illusion disappeared.

This resentment finally dissipated and completely disappeared into the world.

He stretched out his fingertips to touch the last ray of resentment, and whispered to all the tribe members in the illusion: "I'm sorry."

Yin Nian bit her lip.

Too ironic.

The culprit has no regrets.

Yuan Xincai said sorry.

Yuan Xinzai bent down, picked up the puppet on the ground, and carefully wiped off the dirty mud on its body.

But no matter how much it is wiped, it is just a piece of wood.

Yin Nian pursed her lips sadly.

The sourness that surged from the eyes was suppressed.

What did it feel when he first learned that Ah Xi was still ‘alive’?

Yuan Xinsui didn't turn around, but his voice came: "When I heard you say that the person who hurt you was called A Xi, I actually knew that he was not my 'A Xi'."

"If it were my 'Ah Xi', he (she) would definitely like you very much."

Yin Nian clenched his fists.

"It's just a 'puppet' that was filled with malicious intentions."

Yuan Xinsui finally turned around, walked over, raised his hand to touch Yin Nian Tonghong's eyes.

He chuckled softly: "Why are you crying?"

"Niannian, I'm not that old child anymore."

"I can tell who is who."

Yin Nian looked at him and it didn’t mean he was not uncomfortable.

But he has always been expressionless.

This piece of wood was once the body he carefully selected for his "family".

But in the end, he didn't even have his body preserved. He carried "Axi"'s body and his mind was filled with malice, but he also brought the resentment of the tribe members towards Yuan Xincai that they could not control before they died.

Yin Nian suddenly understood.

Why was Yuan Xinli so paranoid at the beginning, stubbornly stubbornly hanging the "doll doll" around her mouth, holding her body tightly and not letting go?

He also emphasized that the doll and the doll cannot be separated from him.

Any doll can be the "Ashi" he is waiting for.

But that "Axi" has not come yet.

Yin Nian took a deep breath, and she walked over and grabbed Yuan Xinzai's cold hand.

"Yuanshui, we can make another body of Ah Xi together."

"It'll be better to hold the awakening ceremony again at that time."

"We found the best piece of wood, which was carved beautifully."

He didn't finish his words.

The person has been hugged by Yuan Xinzai.

His voice rang in his ears like a gentle breeze blowing through her ears.

"No."

"No, don't dolls."

Yin Nian was stunned.

But I heard him say, "Don't I have you?"

"I can do nothing."

"Don't leave me."

Yuan Xin's lips are pale.

Her cheeks were pressed against her cheeks.

Yin Nian's heart seemed to be soaked in sour water, and she was at a loss.

She subconsciously raised her hand.

I wanted to comfort myself and pat Yuan Xin's broken spine.

But the next moment, she was stunned.

"Yuan Xin crushed!"

Her voice became sharp.

"Why are you carrying so much blood on your back?"

The back is wet.

You can get bleeding from scratch.

This is definitely not the blood of those resentful dolls!

She suddenly started to strip Yuan Xin's broken clothes.

"Show me..."

The sound came to an abrupt end.

She shook her lips and looked at her bloody back.

"Niannian." Yuan Xinli held her hand, "It just hurts, but it doesn't hurt."
To be continued...