Psychic Tattoo Artist/C10 The past Was Brought up Again
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C10 The past Was Brought up Again

The outside of this house doesn't look good. The inside of the house was even more dilapidated. Basically, the walls weren't there. The only thing that was exposed was the blackened brick walls that had been burnt. There was basically no furniture. Beside the wall were several old wooden boxes from decades ago. All the wooden boxes were locked. Other than these boxes, there was basically nothing else in the room. There were even pots and pans.

Old Yang brought a bowl of water to Martial Uncle. Martial Uncle thanked him and finished the water in two or three gulps. From the way he smacked his lips, it seemed like he was still unsatisfied.

However, Old Yang didn't have any intention of pouring water for him. Instead, he sat by the bed and looked at the two of us silently.

The scene was a little awkward. Uncle first said, "I heard that you are the most experienced silkworm feeder in this village. We are new here and want to ask senior for advice on how to raise silkworms and the secret to it."

"But the two of you don't seem to be silkworms breeders. You can ask whoever you want to ask. Why did you have to come all the way to my place? The two of you don't really want to tell me the truth. Besides, I haven't raised silkworms for decades. I'm afraid I have some skills. I should have forgotten all of them." Old Yang seemed to have seen through our intentions, and his tone wasn't very good.

Seeing that Old Yang's tone wasn't good, his Martial Uncle's attitude also became impolite. "You said that the two of us aren't telling the truth, but when did you tell the truth? You said that you haven't raised silkworms for decades. But in reality... You just don't raise white silkworms, the silkworms you raise now... They can all spit out black silk!"

Old Yang's expression was volatile, and he was even a bit flustered. "Why are you asking all of this? What does my raising have to do with you? Who exactly are you people?"

He saw that his Uncle-Master's gaze was extremely fierce, as if he was interrogating a criminal. I can't stand it anymore. After all, this Yang is so old. He is also an elder according to his age. Seeing him being questioned in such a manner... I can't bear to see him being questioned like this.

"Uncle Yang, we didn't know about you before. It's just that today, someone specially lured us here to look for you. To tell you the truth, This morning, a woman with a pale face and black eyeballs came to my shop. After saying some weird things, she left, leaving behind a black cocoon." I told him everything that happened in the morning, hoping that he could understand me. Tell us what he knows.

Hearing my description of this woman, his expression immediately became very nervous and unnatural. "Where is she? Where have you seen her before?" Old Yang excitedly ran over and tightly grabbed onto my shoulder as he said.

Sure enough, this matter is related to him. Otherwise, why would he be so agitated? I quickly eased his emotions and let him sit down first. "Uncle Yang, I only saw her this morning. After that, she left. I don't know where she went either. Is this woman someone important to you? "

Unexpectedly, Old Yang suddenly started crying. He was also very sad. What he said next shocked all of us. "She is my daughter, my biological daughter!"

I don't believe what he said. "That's impossible. Didn't your family get burned down after you were away decades ago? Could it be that you later married someone else?"

"No, I swear that I only love Mother Ru alone. In this life, I only have her, and I can only have her as my wife. My daughter is indeed dead, but she is now living in another form. It's just that she didn't grow up by my side, so she probably doesn't know that I'm her father either. " Old Yang suddenly became sad and emotional.

The more I heard, the more confused I became. What is her daughter? What is she talking about burning up the whole family? I couldn't understand at all.

"In that case, your daughter escaped from that fire privately, but the person I saw today had fair skin, and there was no trace of being burned by the fire at all. She shouldn't be your daughter, right?" Master's Junior asked him this.

Old Yang was immersed in his memories when he asked this question.

He originally had a beautiful wife and a pair of lively and smart children. They were the richest family in the village. However, the weather was unpredictable. That day, after he went out to talk about the silk business and came back, A few houses in the house had been completely engulfed by the fire. He cried and wanted to rush in. Even if he couldn't save his family, he still wanted to die with his family.

The eldest son of Zhang family pulled him tightly, which was why he didn't rush in. What he didn't expect was that the eldest son of the Zhang family pulled him into the fire. After a while, the eldest son of Zhang family ran out from the fire. He was carrying a child who had already been burned beyond recognition in his arms. He quickly went to fetch the child. He found that the child's face had been ruined, but he could tell from his shoes that this was his daughter. He asked the eldest son of Zhang family and found out that his wife and son could no longer be found. He only managed to save this girl, and in the end, the fire was extinguished. People found his wife and son's charred remains in the ruins of the fire.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to commit suicide to end his own life. But when he saw his poor little daughter, he knew... He couldn't die, the little girl was still waiting for him to take care of her. He looked at the child in his arms. Although the child was still breathing, he was completely unconscious. He didn't know if it was because she had choked on her lungs from the smoke or because the burns on her body were too severe.

He wanted to send the child to the hospital, but there was no phone in this village. He couldn't call the ambulance, and there were no cars in the village. The only mode of transportation was the bicycle. If the bicycle was to ride to the hospital in the city, Even if it was a few hours later, the child would still have an accident due to the bumpy road.

The eldest son of Zhang family, who just saved the child, said that he could save his child, so he did not think about anything. He carried the child to his house. After arriving at his house, he wanted to see how the child's condition was. He pulled down the blanket wrapped around the child's clothes. Who would have thought that the fire would burn the child's skin and flesh? The skin was stuck to his clothes, and he had just gently pulled his clothes open. He tore off a piece of skin with blood on it. Maybe it was because it hurt too much. Although the child was still unconscious, his body twitched a few times due to the pain.

This time, he didn't dare to touch it, but how could he disinfect it if he didn't remove the clothes? The eldest son of the Zhang family took a large bottle of white wine and sprinkled it on the child through the blanket. The tender flesh that was torn off with blood touched the white wine, not to mention the child. Even adults could not bear this pain. The child woke up in an instant. The pain in her entire body made her cry uncontrollably, but her crying brought along the burns on her face. Blood and pus seeped out from the small black face, and after a while... She fainted because of the pain, as a father he... Seeing the child in such pain, his heart felt as if it had been cut open by a knife. If it was possible, he hoped that he would be the one burned in the fire. Not this little child.

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