Chapter 2332: forgive

As the little monster said, he deliberately grinded his teeth and rattled it. Although the ugly husband was afraid, he had to hold on. After all, it was a big man, and he said that he would endure all this for his wife, so he had to close his eyes and prepare for the terrible punishment.
Seeing this, the ugly girl couldn't bear it, she lay on the ground again, knocking her head.
"Little friend, please. Let my husband go. I made the idea. If you want to punish me, please punish me."
The ugly woman’s husband was afraid that the little monster would change his mind. He immediately opened his eyes and shouted,
It’s me who made the idea. I said I’ll go home first, and then find a way to find the murderer. It has nothing to do with my wife. Kid, don’t listen to me. My wife, she is talking nonsense."
The little monster looked at the ugly girl, and then at the ugly girl’s husband, and tweeted, "Oh, what are you two doing? She said it was her idea, you said it was your idea, whose idea was it? "
"mine!"
"mine!"
The ugly couple rushed to answer.
The little monster squinted his slender eyes and sneered, "In my opinion, you both have a share in the idea of ​​running away. Just so, let me bite off both of your heads." After that, haha ​​smugly. laughing out loud.
After these words, the little monster said, of course he was happy, but for the ugly couple, this was not a funny joke. They were so scared that their faces changed a lot, and they opened their throats and shouted together, "Hey! , You did this too much, right?"
The little monster smiled, "Where did I go too far? Since you all said it was your own idea, it seems that it should be your two common ideas, then I have to punish you two."
The ugly girl felt desperate and cried again.
The little monster smiled, "It seems that your husband and wife are very affectionate, so let's see who you two comes first. Anyway, it's a matter of losing your head. Whoever comes first is the same, right?"
The ugly girl cried, "Little friend, please let us go. We died so unclearly, and then we are going to worry about this, how can you tell us to go to the underworld and reincarnate?"
The little monster smiled, "Whether you can reincarnate in peace is your own business, it has nothing to do with me."
The ugly woman's husband said, "Wife, don't ask for it." Then he shouted at the little monster, "Come on, don't you ask who comes first? Let me first, you can bite my neck."
The ugly woman was surprised, "Husband, are you crazy?"
The ugly woman’s husband sighed,
I’m not crazy. I think it’s meaningless to ask for it. Anyway, it’s ready to bite our necks. We are all corpses now and don’t feel any pain. At most, our heads fall off and look ugly. Something."
The little monster smiled, "It's best if you can think like this. Come on, then I'm not welcome."
"Husband!"
The ugly girl looked at her husband and screamed miserably, while her husband sighed in pain, glanced at the little monster holding his neck, closed her eyes, and looked like she was ready to kill. The little monster snapped its teeth and opened its mouth wide, ready to bite it down.
At the end of her hair, the girl yelled, "Hold on!"
The little monster stopped in surprise, his open mouth gradually closed, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"What are you doing? Is there anything wrong with you?"
The girl said, "Let go of my uncle."
The little monster opened his mouth in astonishment, "Huh? He is your enemy, he, together with his wife and son, strangled you cruelly. Now, are you going to help him?"
The girl smiled, "I'm not trying to help him."
"Then why did you tell me to let him go?"
"Because when I said about running away, all five of us said it, not just his idea. All five of us wanted to run away."
"What do you mean now?"
The little monster let go of the ugly woman's husband and looked at the girl viciously.
The girl looked at the little monster calmly, "I mean, it's the idea of ​​the five of us to escape. If you want to punish, punish all of us."
The little monster was lost in thought and seemed to be thinking about countermeasures.
The ugly girl looked at the girl gratefully, "niece, why are you helping us?"
The girl sneered, "I didn't want to help you."
The ugly girl frowned, "But aren't you obviously helping us now? Why are you denying it?"
The lawyer sighed, "Auntie, can't you see this? She is a girl, after all, she is still soft-hearted. Although you killed her cruelly, she couldn't bear to watch you being bitten by your children."
The ugly family of three heard it, and couldn't help crying. The ugly son ran up to the girl, grabbed the girl's hand and choked, "Cousin, forgive me."
The girl smiled faintly, "Forget it, it's all in the past. Don't you also die? What do you say to forgive or not forgive? Now, everyone is dead, and our family is reunited again. However, this reunion The location is ironic, it's in the morgue, no matter what, it was reunited after all."
The ugly woman was surprised, "Niece, it seems you have forgiven us. You admit that we are a family."
The girl nodded, "Yes, it's a pity that this confession came too late. If I could realize it earlier, I don't think I would be so stiff with you, you wouldn't kill me. In this case , The murder will not happen."
The ugly woman said excitedly, "Niece, you said so well. We would never have killed you if you didn’t push too hard. You may not know that you were very cute when you were a kid, and your uncle and I like it very much. You. In fact, we have always hoped to have a smart and beautiful daughter like you. We have always treated you as our own daughter. But later, you became powerful, so our attitude towards you gradually changed. In fact, We have always loved you. Although we have always wanted to kill you, we felt sad after you really died. After all, you were raised by our own hands."
When the girl heard this, she couldn't help crying anymore, "Auntie, in fact, I owe you a sorry too. It is my selfish determination that gradually cooled your love for me and turned it into hatred. That's why you gave birth to The idea of ​​killing me. In fact, the initiator of this tragedy is myself. I ignored your years of nurturing and made you cruel and decided to kill me. All of this is my fault. "
The ugly girl’s son cried,
Cousin, don’t say it anymore. It’s all because I’m not up to date, playing with that kind of stuff, and killing you by mistake. All these troubles are caused by me, and I’m the initiator of the tragedy. I didn’t kill my cousin that night. Maybe the three of us have a chance to forgive each other. But I strangled the cousin to death and obliterated the only chance of reunion. It was all my fault."