Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

"Ah, how did you get in? Get out quickly, bitch, get out. You'll be in trouble if you dirty my room." Wang Man shouted, holding a bag of snacks, staring at Ding Yi with his small eyes.

Ding Yi would not tolerate him. He stepped forward and slapped him. Wang Man's fat body fell to the ground and dust flew everywhere. How could he have the nerve to say that such a dirty place was clean?

He dragged the man out of the room and threw him next to seven or eight women. Ding Yi rushed forward like a whirlwind with a wooden stick in his hand and started beating him up.

It seems that Wang Man eats too well and has thick meat. Even when Ding Yi hit him hard, he could still howl with his mouth open. The sound could be heard far away and could be vaguely heard echoing from the opposite mountain.

This village has been in a state of abandonment. Usually no one lives around Wang Dahai's house. Only during festivals can you see a little bit of fireworks.

There are still a few people living in the east end of the village, but they are all elderly people in their sixties and seventies. Their ears are not very strong and they are basically deaf.

After beating the man, Ding Yi threw away his stick and said viciously: "Clean the yard, wash the pots and pans, and if you come back and see something dirty, watch out for your skin."

After opening the courtyard gate, Ding Yi put her hands behind her back and walked out step by step, following the direction of the mountain described by Liu Taohua. She wanted to pay homage to Wang Laidie and fulfill Wang Zhaodi's wish.

Liu Taohua had long since forgotten where Wang Lai Di was buried, she only knew the general location. Ding Yi did not say that she had to find the exact location, but when she arrived at the mountain, she suddenly laughed, thinking that there must be more than one person buried on this mountain.

The bones on the mountain are either exposed or shallowly buried, and most of them are the bones of babies, so tiny, so small, they lost their lives just after birth.

Ding Yi didn't believe that Wang Laidie died by rolling down from the mountain, but was moved to the mountain and buried.

After all, she is just a little girl. Even if she wanted to run away, why would she run from a graveyard? Behind this mountain are endless mountains. If she runs away from here, does that mean she is going to become a savage in the mountains?

Everyone else in the family knew about it except Wang Zhaodi. It went without saying where Wang Laidi died.

Ding Yi didn't go looking for Wang Lai Di. She worshiped facing the entire mountain, praying for the souls of all the innocent people who died, hoping that they would be reborn into a good life in the next life.

For a whole day, Ding Yi kept reciting the Sutra of Rebirth from memory on the mountain, over and over again, with a dry mouth and tongue, without stopping for even a sentence or a paragraph.

As night fell, Ding Yi returned home under the starry sky.

The courtyard door was tightly closed, and the light leaked out from the hole, reflecting the starlight in the sky. The quiet mountain village was covered by natural vegetation, and at night, it seemed as if it wanted to devour anyone.

Ding Yi pushed the door, but it didn't work. The old wooden door creaked, and Ding Yi heard footsteps approaching. The footsteps stopped in front of the door, but the door did not open.

"Heh." Ding Yi sneered, raised his foot and kicked out hard.

Suddenly, the wooden door shook, and there was no sound behind the door.

With two clicks, the wooden door flew out directly. After a scream from behind the door, there was no movement.

However, the wooden door did not lie flat on the ground when it fell, but one side tilted up and became a slope. When Ding Yi passed by, he stepped on it and successfully heard a muffled groan coming from under the door.

With a wicked smile on his face, he looked up at the two people who came out after hearing the sound, Wang Dahai and Ba Nu, followed by Wang Man who came out slowly. Seeing that Ding Yi was unharmed, Wang Man's fat trembled, the smile on his face froze, and he wanted to hide back.

He thought of something, glanced at Wang Dahai, straightened his chest, and smiled even more wickedly than Ding Yi.

Ding Yi could endure this.

Before they started spewing shit, Ding Yi picked up a stick and rushed over, treating them all equally.

He is not her father, so there is no reason why he couldn't do it. If she asked Wang Zhaodi to come out, she would agree to her doing so.

Wang Dahai was furious. "This is outrageous, you bitch. Your mother taught you this. You dare to hit me? Stop it. I'm going to beat you to death."

Upon hearing this, Ding Yi, who treated everyone equally, changed his target and focused on Wang Dahai.

A father called his own daughter a bitch. No wonder that bastard Wang Man called her that so fluently. This is the source.

He calls me "Laozi" all the time. Does he deserve it?

Wang Dahai was beaten so hard that he kept roaring and threatening. Did he not want to resist? No.

Ding Yi's stick left an afterimage, temporarily leaving the two younger ones aside, and focusing on Wang Dahai. Seeing that Ding Yi showed no sign of stopping, Wang Dahai called out to the two younger ones, "What are you doing? Can't you see I'm being beaten? Come and pull her away."

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. Once he said it, the two of them ran straight into the main room and quickly closed the door.

"Hahaha~~~~"

Ding Yi laughed out loud. What a loving father and filial son. But they both fled when disaster struck. With the personalities of Wang Man and the eighth daughter, plus the seventh daughter, raising a son to provide for old age would be a joke.

It’s ridiculous that Wang Dahai is unaware of this and only knows how to dote on Wang Man. For example, now, he is still thinking about his eldest son.

"Man'er, close the door. I won't open the door until I've dealt with this little bitch. Ba Nu, take good care of your brother. If you lose even a hair, I'll beat you to death."

From behind the door came the arrogant and domineering voice of Wang Man and the timid responses of the eight girls.

"Dad, beat her to death. I want that bitch to die. She dared to hit me. Dad, it hurts. Beat her to death..."

Wang Dahai repeated the three words "beat her to death" many times like a wheel on the wheel of a cart, but he did not do it. He was beaten to death by Ding Yi and was unable to even shout a word. He just stared at Ding Yi with a pair of resentful eyes.

"You don't want your eyes? I'll help you."

Wang Dahai quickly shifted his gaze, not daring to meet Ding Yi's gaze.

"Bah, you cowardly man."

Walking to the front of the main room and looking at the thick door, Ding Yi knocked on the door in a good mood, "Open the door, don't make me say it again."

There was a sudden silence behind the door. After a while, the eighth girl opened the door with a bruised face and nose. She looked at Ding Yi timidly, and her body couldn't help shaking.

Ding Yi frowned. She remembered that she didn't hit the girl much. Why did she look like this, as if someone had bullied her?

Seeing Wang Man hiding in the cupboard behind the door, Ding Yi immediately said: I won’t take the blame for this.

Didn't she know how badly she had beaten him?

Holding a bloody stick in her hand, Ding Yi walked in, dragged Wang Man out and directly dragged him to the yard. The main room was too small, which affected her performance.

"You little bastard, you dare to take the blame for me, you deserve a beating."

Wang Man held his head with both hands and yelled, "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm your brother, second sister, don't hit me."

There was a vicious look in the eyes when he lowered his head. Ding Yi pretended not to see it and beat the man up. After beating him, he drove him aside to join Wang Dahai.

Throwing the stick aside, Ding Yi arrogantly directed the eight girls, "I'm hungry, go cook, make whatever is good."