"Is this heaven's doing, has Xiaocao gone mad?" The woman screamed at the sight of Hua Xiaocao, whose face was stained with blood and hands were equally bloodied.
The scene before them was truly unbelievable. Who, if not crazy, would stuff their mouth with dung as if it were a delicacy?
"Ugh," another woman couldn't help but dry heave.
"Xiaocao... Xiaocao, what's wrong with you, it's Auntie Guihua!"
Even Wang Guihua looked down on Hua Xiaocao. If something happened to the village chief's granddaughter, and it was related to Hua Xiaocao, initially they didn't quite believe it. But knowing the character of the village chief's wife, they couldn't help but think more.
Recently, they had refrained from letting their daughters play with Hua Xiaocao. Actually, there wasn't much time to play, and Hua Xiaocao hadn't left the house these days either.