Comeback of the Abandoned Wife Chapter 46: Not reconciled to the tide

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It hasn’t been a long time since it’s been a parent-child activity. It’s the second time I have gone through this era except for the murderer.

Looking at the piety in the man’s eyes is like the gaze of a believer, if he is not satisfied with what he does, he will probably die!

Thinking about this, the cold voice in the summer breeze makes people feel like they are in a severe winter, and the cold makes people feel chilly!

"I will let you taste the taste of Ling Chi."

The capital punishment that Ling Chi often suffered in his dynasty, according to the current society, should be more than 3,000 knives. In fact, this statement is the inferior craftsmanship left after the craftsmanship has been passed down from generation to generation.

A person who really masters these craftsmanship costs a total of 10,000 knives, not more than one, and no less than one. Later, the decline of this craft has evolved into more than 3,000 knives.

The penalties for this imposing sentence are all violent and heinous people who die 10,000 times, and the execution date must be eight days.

This day is not for auspiciousness, but death is in accordance with the ‘Buddha’s Eight Sufferings’: suffering from birth, suffering from old age, suffering from illness, suffering from death, suffering from resentment and hatred, suffering from love, parting from suffering, suffering without suffering, and suffering from the five aggregates.

At the end of eight days, this person can breathe!

"Find a place." It's not our own time now. Naturally, there will be no such thing as eight days. Then eight hours will be fine. Only ten thousand dollars, I'll watch it again.

"I want a better environment and a place where torture is easy." After speaking, Chao Chao turned and walked into the car, seemingly tired.

After Qiuye chooses clothes to give instructions, start the car and listen to the slightly lazy voice of the tide, "When the time comes, you will send someone to pick it up. I'm afraid I won't have time."

"Why do you care about a madman's request?"

Clearly choosing clothes for Autumn Night was a little unhappy.

Nongchao ignored him, he wouldn't know that he had a young body, and even this old heart gradually began to recover!

She always thought that coming to this world was because of God's love for herself, but in fact she let her atone for her sins.

She has killed a lot of people in her life, and it's not an exaggeration to describe it as a river of blood.

But—sometimes killing is necessary, and she also feels that she is not wrong at all. Those innocent lives that died in her own hands really died from the politics under the imperial power.

She made atonement?

How far will she go this way?

How much ability do you have that will definitely fulfill God's arrangement?

Hell Fire?

Hehe----

The unwillingness in my heart planted a seed under that old heart a little bit, and then began to grow.

And this man is the opportunity!

Nong Chao thinks that she is not a good person, but she can't say that she is a bad person. In her previous life, she was just protecting a woman who wanted to go to imperial power.

She had a hard time, and when she came to this era, she wanted to be a simple person.

Live a simple life, relax yourself, and feel this prosperous scene spanning thousands of years of time and space.

But God just doesn't allow it--

If God is like this, why should she suppress her young heart?

Qiu Ye Choi knew that Nongchao wouldn't listen to her, she looked out the window with a face of unwillingness, as if she was isolated from the world, full of sadness!

But this breath didn't last long before it changed.

As if she was stretched out, as if she felt suddenly open.

"Humans, still have to live wantonly!" A faint smile was at the corner of Nong Chao's mouth, so evil, "Don't you often say that you are wiping the ball? Hehe..."

Qiu Ye Zeyi didn't know what she was talking about, so she could only remain silent, "You are happy."

"Yes, just be happy!" The sound of the tide was very soft, and it drifted quickly.