That was a woman with dull eyes.

She grabbed Yuan Xinshan's neck.

He threw the little boy 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 would never have given birth to you!

Why don't you die!

This woman is going crazy.

He even snatched the Axi doll that was about to be held in a ceremony.

He was going to hit it with one knife after another.

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

No! Yin Nian exclaimed in a low voice subconsciously.

The knife fell on Xiao Doisui.

His skin and flesh were torn apart by the chop.

His mother was dragged away by the clan members who rushed up.

Yuan Xinsui was helped up by someone, and she held on to the doll in her hand tightly. It was not broken.

He looked straight at the patriarch who came to help him, and showed a pale and pitiful smile. He said in a sweet voice: My Axi is not bad, the patriarch, there is still a ceremony.

The patriarch's eyes were red, good boy, you, your mother-in-law is just sick, don't be sad.

Nao Nai Nai was very sensible and lay down on his stomach, letting the clan leader give him medicine.

He looked at the doll he had protected with a satisfied look on his face.

It doesn't matter, I'm not sad.

Grandpa, the patriarch, I will have a new family soon. After the ceremony, it will not just be a piece of wood, he will be my new family.

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

I really don't feel bad at all.

Some tribesmen nearby couldn't help but turn red.

But.

The nap did not wait until the day of the awakening ceremony.

Just when he was ready to have a family, Xianzu was gone.

His doll was smashed into a pool of blood.

At that time, he understood that he might really not be destined to have a family.

Like A Niang said, he shouldn't have been born.

The illusion disappeared.

This group of resentment finally dispersed and completely disappeared from the world.

He stretched out his fingertips to touch the last ray of resentment, and said softly to all the tribesmen in the illusion: I'm sorry.

Yin Nian bit his lip.

How ironic.

The culprit shows no remorse.

Yuan Xinsui said sorry.

Yuan Xinsui bent down, picked up the puppet on the ground, and carefully wiped off the dirt on it.

But no matter how hard you wipe it, it's just a piece of wood.

Yin Nian pursed her lips sadly.

Suppress the sour feeling welling up in your eyes.

How did he feel when he first knew that Axi was still alive?

Yuan Xinsui did not turn around, but the voice came over: When I heard you say that the person who hurt you was called Axi, I actually already knew that he was not my Axi.

If it were my Asxi, he (she) would definitely like you very much.

Yin Nian clenched his fists.

It is just a puppet filled with malice.

Yuan Xinsui finally turned around, walked over, raised her hand and touched the corners of Yin Nian's red eyes.

He laughed softly: Why are you crying?

Nian Nian, I am no longer the child of a few years ago.

I can tell who is who.

Yin Nian looked at him and realized that it didn't mean he didn't feel uncomfortable.

It's just that he's always expressionless.

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

But in the end, even his body was not saved. He took Axi's body with him, and his mind was full of malice, but he also carried the uncontrollable resentment towards Yuan Xinzui that the tribesmen could not control before they died.

Yin Nian suddenly understood.

Why was Yuan Xinsui so paranoid in the beginning, stubbornly talking about the doll, holding her body tightly and not letting go.

He also unreasonably emphasized that the doll and him could not be separated.

Any doll can be the Asxi he is waiting for.

It's just that Axi hasn't come yet.

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

Yuan sleeps, we can make another Axi body together.

It would be nice to hold the awakening ceremony again then.

We find a piece of the best wood, beautifully carved.

Haven't finished speaking yet.

The person has been hugged by Yuan Xinshai.

His voice rang in her ears, like a gentle cool breeze blowing by her ears.

No.

No more dolls.

Yin Nian was stunned.

But I heard him say: Don’t I have you?

I can ask for nothing.

Don't leave me.

Yuan Xin's lips were pale.

His cheek pressed against hers.

Yin Nian's heart felt like it had been soaked in sour water, and he was at a loss.

She raised her hand subconsciously.

I want to pat Yuan Xin's broken back in comfort.

But the next moment, she was stunned.

Yuan Xin broken!

Her voice became shrill.

Why is there so much blood on your back?

The back is wet.

You can squeeze out the blood with just a scratch.

This is definitely not the blood of those angry dolls!

She suddenly started to take off Yuan Xin's clothes.

show me

The sound stopped suddenly.

She trembled her lips and looked at the bloody back.

Nian Nian. Yuan Xinsui pressed her hand, but it looked painful, but it didn't actually hurt.
To be continued...