The Magic Trading System

Zheng Hao fed his mother medicine and waited with hope.

I hope this pill can make my mother recover and get better quickly.

However, after a short time, Li Meifang's body suddenly convulsed violently, his head tilted, and he spat out a large black blood clot from his mouth.

Zheng Hao saw that the death on his mother's face was more and more serious.

He quickly helped his mother feel the pulse again, and found that the pulse of the seven death pulse was clearer. His mother's five zang organs and six lungs were still rapidly failing, and even the pupils were a little divergent.

It's a sign of dying.

Zheng Haodeng was shocked.

He did not expect that this time the universal rehabilitation pill had no effect.

"Mom, mom, how are you?" Zheng Hao called his mother anxiously.

Li Meifang's eyes opened with difficulty and a smile on her face: "my dear son, mom, I'm afraid it is. I really can't do it."

"No! You can't die! If you go, I really don't have any relatives! " Zheng Hao bellowed miserably.

"Son, son, don't cry! Mom, mom, I feel bad. Wipe, dry tears, mom, tired, tired, I just want to sleep

Li Meifang said, head a slant, pupil divergence, her eyes open, so no breath.

"Ma --"

ZHENG Hao howled.

His howl echoed in the valley, echoed.

Tears can not help but flow down, has been a non-stop flow.

All along, Zheng Hao thought that his mother had abandoned him, but unexpectedly, the poor woman was persecuted and fled to the mountains.

God has mercy on their mother and son.

However, just to see this short side, the heaven and man will be separated forever.

The pain made him feel like a knife.

He cried like a broken heart.

A soft body leaned against him, and Elina wiped his tears with a paper towel. She herself was crying.

As she wiped his tears, she gently rubbed his back to comfort him.

"Elena, my mother, she died." Zheng Hao looked at Elena with tears on his face and said.

"My dear, I'm sorry. Don't be too sad. I'd better prepare for the future as soon as possible." Alina said softly to Zheng Hao.

"But I can't stop the tears. I just feel that my mother's fate is too miserable. She has been harmed like this. I must take revenge on her! " Zheng haomu canthus crack said.

"If you need my help, I'll do my best!" Said Elina.

Zheng Hao took the tissue from her hand, wiped it hard and dried his tears. He stopped his sadness.

He raised his hand and closed his mother's eyes.

But as soon as his hand left, her eyes opened again.

It's death in my eyes.

"Don't worry, mom. I'll avenge you for your revenge. I'll make our Zheng family prosperous. I won't let you leave any regrets! Please close your eyes

Zheng Hao said gently to his mother, he closed her eyelids again.

This time, she did not open it again.

Zheng Hao picked up his mother and went to the tent.

Elena followed him closely.

Zheng Hao settled his mother's body in an empty tent. He thought silently that he would go back to the village tomorrow and buy her the best sushi material.

We have to hold the most grand funeral to bury our mother and father together!

After the funeral, the next step is revenge!

Yes, revenge!

He wants to kill his enemy in front of his parents' grave. He wants to kill Li Changxing and make him disappear from the world!

Zheng Hao retreated from the tent where his mother's body was placed. He closed the tent, knelt respectfully outside the tent, and kowtowed four times to his mother's body.

Elina knelt down and kowtowed four times as he did.

Zheng Hao put a smile on his face and gave a smile to Elina to express his thanks.

"Elena, I'm going to look for the cave where my mother lives. I'm going to see what remains she has. Will you come with me?" Zheng Hao asked.

"Well." Elena took his hand.

Zheng Hao and she walked toward the direction where her mother appeared.

By this time, it was dark, but they had flashlights in their hands. In the light of the flashlights, they went up the mountain and soon found a hole in a place of the hillside which was covered by a bush of thorns. They could barely climb into a man's cave.

Zheng Hao did not hesitate to get in, and Alina also got in behind him.

The cave entrance is very small, but the place inside is not small. It is two meters high and covers an area of about two or three square meters.Inside the cave, a "bed" was made of hay. There was a strange quilt on the bed, and the quilt contained hay. Around this "bed" are all kinds of rags, including ragged clothes, pots and pans, compressed biscuits, vacuum packed beef, salted fish, and some strange things.

Obviously, my mother picked them up from outside.

Although the mountain has not been developed, people who come to visit it still come here in waves.

A lot of things obviously come from tourists.

There was a stench in the cave.

Zheng Hao flashed a flashlight. Among the mess, he found a ragged book with a small pencil in it.

Zheng Hao picked up the book and looked through it.

He saw a lot of words written in pencil in the book.

The handwriting is beautiful, it's a small regular script.

I didn't expect that my mother's handwriting was very good.

Zheng Hao looked at the contents of the book.

Looking at it, his eyes became moist. This book is about a woman's yearning for her husband, son and home. She longed to go back to her home, but she didn't have the courage to go back.

Over the years, in order to survive, she struggled in the mountains and struggled with all kinds of difficulties.

The props she was wearing looked like prehistoric savages. One year, a film crew came to the mountain to take pictures. An actor passed through it. When she saw it, she quietly touched it and stole the props.

From then on, whenever she was short of food and observed that people from outside went to visit the mountains, she would put on the props to scare people, in order to have a bite

Zheng Hao read the mother of these accounts, once again the tears whirling.

My mother's life is really too hard, almost never enjoyed a day's happiness.

"Don't cry, Zheng. I feel sad when you cry." Said Elina, rubbing her red and swollen eyes.

"Don't cry. We have an old Chinese saying that" men don't shed tears when they bleed. "! I'll never cry again. " Zheng Hao wiped his tears and said.