sbdcsierra Chapter 560 The wheat has been ripe for several years
Chapter 560 The wheat has been ripe for several years
Mi Jinwei rushed into the room and looked at his wife's body on the bed. He felt unbearable pain in his heart, dizziness in his head, everything in front of him was blurry, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
The neighbor next door heard the noise last night, but only dared to come in cautiously after Xin Chenhao and his servants left.
The first person to enter the house was a man. Seeing Mi Jinwei unconscious on the ground, he immediately stepped forward to help him up. Before he was ready to check on him carefully, he saw the naked and lifeless body of Mi Jinwei's wife. He was so scared that he immediately let go of the hand that was holding Mi Jinwei up, and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
After a while, he seemed to react and hurriedly covered the body with a quilt to prevent him from suffering humiliation again after death.
After covering the body, the man came over again, dragged the unconscious Mi Jinwei to the chair next to him, and fed him some water.
However, looking at the unconscious Mi Jinwei and the corpse still lying on the bed, and then looking at the unconscious Mi Jinwei again, the man seemed very silent. He couldn't help but raise his head to look out the window, sighed heavily, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He ran to the threshold of the door and sat down, waiting for other people in the village to come, and waiting for everyone to discuss what to do.
However, when he thought of the lifeless eyes of Mi Jinwei's wife, he felt a fire in his heart that he couldn't vent. He raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance in a daze.
The mountain is still the same as it was when he was young, still as high, not an inch taller nor a inch lower, just like the wheat sown in the fields every year, which matures and is harvested year after year. But every year he watches the cartloads of threshed wheat with joy of a good harvest, and year after year he watches the cartloads of threshed wheat ears being sent to the 'Xing family'.
Year after year...
All you ever get is such a pitiful little, and you can only barely survive.
Working hard year after year never brings a better life, and every year they have to endure hunger, and even watch their children and family members starve to death.
Nothing seems to have changed.
The mountain is still the same mountain, the land is still the same land, but he has grown old and even more powerless.
From Mi Jinwei, he seemed to see his former younger self, and also vaguely saw the other person's final blurry shadow just like his own.
Nothing has changed, as if the ears of wheat that grow year after year are cut, like an endless cycle.
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Soon, footsteps were heard outside. Everyone obviously heard the noise and came over. The old man didn't care about being sad. He stood up quickly, welcomed everyone to the courtyard, and said a few simple words.
The neighbors knew what had happened, and there was sadness in everyone's eyes. They all tacitly did not go into the house and stood in the yard.
There were obviously many people in the yard, but it was surprisingly silent. No one spoke, only the sound of everyone's heavy breathing.
Not long after he returned, staggering footsteps were heard in the room, and Mi Jinwei walked out of the room with disheveled hair. The burly man's eyes were red at this moment, and the veins on his forehead were still bulging, but his face was already covered with tears.
"Mi family man, please accept my condolences."
A neighboring woman looked at this scene and spoke with a sigh.
"Let's prepare the coffin as soon as possible and hold a proper funeral so that he can rest in peace."
An old man with gray hair and a very thin appearance spoke with difficulty.
But some young people were still unwilling to accept the situation and said, "Can this matter just be let go like this? The wife of the Mi family was murdered like this, and just let it go like this? How can we swallow this anger?"
"Forget it, what else can I do?"
The skinny old man sighed, "Here, the Xing family is the sky, the Xing family is the old master, and the Taoist alliance here also listens to the Xing family. Even if we are angry, what can we do?"
For a moment, the whole yard was filled with the heavy breathing of young people, the deep sighs of old people who had experienced ups and downs, and Mi Jinwei, who was sitting at the door with lifeless eyes.
Things like this have happened before, so what can they do? What can ordinary mortals do? In the end, they just have to endure it. No one in this world will support them.
This kind of thing will happen again in the future.
What if I can't bear it? Is that enough to stop living?
A good death is worse than a miserable life.
And living...
There is hope after all.
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The cart pulled by the red-eyed rabbit sped past, and the trees on both sides kept retreating.
Inside the car, Su Mu looked out the window with a frown on his face.
Qingtong leaned against his master's frowning brows, and seeing his master frowning, his beautiful eyebrows also frowned.
Next to her, a fox demon girl was sitting quietly. The fox demon girl had green hair, slightly green eyes, and skin as white as snow. She looked gentle and weak.
She was wearing a light-colored dress with a yellow-green hue, and the skirt was so long that it almost covered her shoes.
However, when the fox demon girl raised her head and looked into the slightly narrowed eyes, she gave people a feeling of cunning and sinister. Like Su Mu, she was looking out the window and saw young men running around the red-eyed rabbit.
All of them were heading to the 'Xing Family'.
Normally, so many people running on the road should make a lot of noise, but at this moment, there is complete silence.
At the same time, above the crowd, a magic weapon like a veil was flashing, emitting a hazy light. This hazy light fell and covered everyone, making their figures hazy. From a distance, almost no human figures could be seen.
This is obviously a magic weapon that can conceal one's body shape, and moreover, it is a magic weapon that can conceal one's body shape over a large area.
Tushan Rongrong was not unfamiliar with this kind of magic weapon. When the "Yiqi Daomeng" attacked Tushan, they relied on this magic weapon to successfully launch sneak attacks on Tushan many times.
Obviously, even if they were going to fight the 'Xing Family' for the first time, and even if Shenhuoshan Villa was powerful enough to crush the 'Xing Family', this action still appeared to be very cautious, or in other words, an all-out effort.
In Tushan Rongrong's opinion, there shouldn't be any problems with this group's action. However, she saw that Su Mu didn't look relaxed.
This made Tushan Rongrong a little confused, and she couldn't help but ask, "With so many people dispatched this time, and with you, Master Su, leading the charge, is there anything else to worry about?"
"I'm not worried about the 'Xing family', but whether what I advocate is too unrealistic."
"Oh?"
“Everything seems ideal, but when it comes to actual practice, whether it will really work is still unknown.”
Su Mu spoke in a low voice.