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130. There are few ambitions, and there is no doubt about it.

Although Wang Cuidao looked at the gentle and water -like water, it was very strong inside.

There is no way. Since childhood, I have lived in the place of Chengzhefang. If the heart is not strong, it can only lose the brainwashing of self -slavery and become a tool in the hands of the owner.

After being sent to Zhang Zhi Xiang by Xu Qing, she desperately caught this opportunity.

She never provoked Zhang Fu's disgust. Even after being collected by Zhang Fu's as a righteous daughter, she only opened a medical museum to treat women. Regardless of whether Zhang Zhixiang would see her, she was very opinionated and conscious.

She cherishes this freedom and peace.

When others want to snatch, she is no longer the weak woman. Even if she encounters a ghost in the middle of the night to harm herself, she has no panic. After quickly clarifying the status quo, she folded her knees and wanted to put Mrs. Zheng widow.

Kick.

But no effect.

The female ghost's body seemed to be heavy, she couldn't move at all, she understood the situation, Wang Cui pretended to be extremely painful, and asked hard: "Why do you hurt me?"

Mrs. Zheng asked: "Why do you hurt me?"

"Shi Lei, he damn it !!"

"Why do you reveal me? Why don't you save me? When I was imprisoned, where are you? Why do you die, you have to punish me?"

"ah!!"

The widow's hysterical screaming, the face that had a three -pointer face became terrible.

"You, are you imprisoned?"

Wang Cuidao still has hidden feelings.

"My husband was a knights in Shandong. Because he saved people and killed the son of the local Zhixian, he helplessly took me to escape.

"He fascinated my husband and wife, and then killed my husband."

"Do you think you are familiar with the corpse?"

"Because my husband is so dead !!"

"After he handled my husband's body, he imprisoned me for more than a year. When I was pregnant, he let me go out, but how could I admit my fate and how could I give birth to the son of the enemy?"

"So, I strangled him, hahaha, I strangled my son !!"

"I waited for ten years!"

"I only found a chance for ten years, and killed Shi Lei to get revenge."

"Why do you want me? Why !!"

The widow Zheng was extremely excited, and the hand of Wang Cuidao's neck was more powerful. Wang Cuidao felt that his breathing still began to have a bit difficult. Although she had cultivation for a long time, she seemed to have a long time.

erosion.

She wanted to know the truth, and forced to ask again, "Why don't you say when the public trial?"

"Hahaha……"

"If I do n’t say it’ s okay, if I say it, the case is reported, then I can let my husband ’s elderly below? We leave the country and leave the hometown.

"If I said it, how can he know !!"

"Ah, I hate it so much, so I hate you that the false people of the false kernels, I want to kill you !!"

When Wang Cuida learned medicine, he listened to some masters that the doctor may not have a longevity. For example, the doctor Zhang Zhongjing, he resigned with the world after just 69 years old.

Every patient has cause and effect.

When the doctor intervened, the cause and effect were touched. It is okay to say that ordinary diseases, but it is best not to treat it ...

Today, Wang Cuidao is regarded as a clear reason.

Many things are not as simple as right or wrong. After all, killing people can not run, but who can be said clearly? It is that she introduced Zhang Zhixiang in this matter, and Mrs. Zheng aimed at her.

"Feel sorry."

Wang Cuidao whispered and said, without waiting for Mrs. Zheng to respond, her hand under the pillow pulled out a scissors and stabbed towards the female ghost.

"ah!!"

Widow Zheng was scared, and her abdomen retreated with green smoke.

There is a saying of putting scissors under the pillow to avoid evil. Wang Cuidao lives in the medical museum alone, and he is afraid that someone will not be track.

I do n’t understand, it ’s difficult to guarantee that there is no risk.

She is a little bit of work, but ordinary men are not afraid, but it is always good to prepare a weapon.

Moreover, this cutting knife, but she asked Zhang Zhixiang to buy it for her.

Naturally, it has the effect of avoiding evil.

Wang Cui turned over and sat up, holding the scissors with cold light in his hand, and said lowly: "Sorry, although you really have grievances, I don't want you to disturb Anping."

"He is so good that he knows these things, and he will not be able to go."

"so……"

"Please still die again."

After that, Wang Cuidao actually took the initiative to attack the female ghost. The widow Zheng was so angry that she dared not resist his edge. She had to dodge and saw that she couldn't get revenge. She had resentment in her heart.

Then follow the wound of the abdomen, open your belly.

A baby is drilled in it ...

The baby fluttered into Wang Cuida instantly, and the speed was fast. Wang Cuidao could not resist at all. Seeing that he was about to fly into Wang Cuidao's belly. At this time, a golden light broke into the window. He instantly hit the ghost baby and burned it into black and gray.

"Ah !! Son !!"

The female ghost screamed, sad and angry.

And Zhang Zhixiang's voice came from outside the hospital: "Sister Cui Qiao, open the door."

Although Wang Cuidao took the rest of his life, he sighed and went to open the door to Zhang Zhixiang. When the female ghost saw that the Taoist priests came, they would run away, but they hit the wall but burst into golden light. They couldn't escape at all.

Wang Cuida opened the door of the courtyard, with a moving soft light in his eyes, and he couldn't hold it. He was still a little happy. Asked: "Why are you coming?"

"Dreaming in the middle of the night, I noticed that you have trouble, come here."

Now is Yin Shi, at more than three o'clock in the morning, when people sleep the most, when they are also a ghost activity, he sleeps early tonight, and he feels like he dreams. He rushed alone and found that it was so.

"Thanks."

She was warm in her heart, thanks softly.

When Zhang Zhixiang saw her neck dark, she asked, "Is it painful?"

"fine……"

When I was fighting, I didn't feel pain. Now when I asked, the pain came up, I couldn't help but frown.

Feeling that his fingers almost touched his throat, Wang Cuidao trembled slightly, but felt that the heartbeat was a little faster.

Looking at him over the years, I just feel that I feel more handsome.

"alright."

When he made great achievements, he smiled, then walked into the room, went to find the female ghost, and looked at the poisonous eyes, he said directly: "Your husband dreamed to me."

"He doesn't want you to be evil and ghosts, damage the virtue, and be retributed in the next life."

"How about I help you?"

He was very calm, and Wang Cuidao said that he would not be in his heart. In fact, he looked at him a little. Ten years ago, he experienced those who had not understood the world.

He did imperfection, but yes.

Killing for life, just right.
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