Chapter 2320

"Get out of here!"

Cloud painting stormed into the Tang family and kicked open the door of the Tang family.

"Who, who, what?"

Her sister-in-law Bai Xiumei immediately yelled out. When she saw cloud painting holding a kitchen knife in her hand, she was shocked, "what are you doing! What are you doing? "

Cloud painting looks for herbs for one night. One is not sleeping at night. His spirit is highly concentrated. His eyes are full of red blood. At first glance, it looks like blood and tears in his eyes. It looks like hell Shura. It is very frightening.

Bai Xiumei was really frightened by her posture. She backed back and called out: "come on, come out, the third one is going to kill!"

"What are you yelling at! It's noisy. " Tang Jianguo also came out of the house, followed by two sons of the big house, Tang Jinwen and Tang Jinwu brothers.

As soon as Tang Jinwu saw the cloud painting like this, he immediately yelled: "what do you want to do! What do you want? "

Tang Jinwen pulled Tang Jinwu, frowned, "shut up."

Tang Jinwu almost didn't jump up, "she has a knife! What is she going to do? "

Cloud painting looked at Tang Jinwu: "it was you who beat Dudu yesterday."

Tang Jinwu and Yun Hua looked at each other head-on. For a moment, he felt that he was being watched by a poisonous snake, and his whole body was shaking. He shook his head and said, "no, no! I didn't! "

Yunhua, with a kitchen knife, approached Tang Jinwu step by step.

Tang Jinwu hurriedly hid behind his brother Tang Jinwen, and his voice trembled to explain, "I didn't, I didn't beat Dudu. It's milk that kicked him, kicked him and vomited blood. It's none of my business!"

Cloud painting finally stopped, staring at Tang Jinwu, and took a deep look, "after that, dare to bully doodle?"

"No, no, no..."

"You little whore came to our yard to play wild, but also to scare my good grandson, do not want to live you!"

The shrill sound came from the distance and approached rapidly.

Obviously, Mrs. Tang left the house early in the morning. Now she heard that something had happened to her family and rushed back.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the cloud painting threatening her baby grandson?

Old lady Tang ran over like a cannon ball. "What are you little whore going to do? Dare to come to our house!"

Yun Hua turned his head and looked at Mrs. Tang. "Yesterday, it was you who kicked Doodle and vomited blood."

Her voice was quiet, but it was very cold.

Mrs. Tang was not afraid at all. She stuck her neck and pointed to Yun Hua's nose and scolded, "what's wrong with me? If he dares to hit my good grandson, I'll kick him. I don't just kick him. Next time, I'll smash a brick on his forehead. You'd better ask the little bastard to get away from me. When I see my good sun, I'll take a detour, or I'll hit him once! A little animal, his life is still very hard, even if he vomites blood, he will not die... "

Yun Hua suddenly reaches out and grabs Mrs. Tang's arm. With a twist of her hand, she reverses her arm.

"Ouch --"

old lady Tang suddenly wailed.

Young people's arms are cut back. They can't move or resist. What's more, an elderly lady can't stand it. Under the control of Yunhua, Mrs. Tang only felt that her bones were about to be broken, and she immediately wailed.

Yun Hua pushed Mrs. Tang and connected her to the wall. "What you said just now, tell me again."

"You black heart rotten little whore, you can't die easily, your little bastard can't die easily, I must kill him Ah -- "

old lady Tang was stuck on the wall with her face on her side.

She watched the kitchen knife in Yunhua's hand and cut it down towards her face.

How dare she be!

Mrs. Tang was scared out of her wits.

The sharp blade was cutting towards Mrs. Tang's door. She even felt the air flow caused by the cutting. She even felt that the blade touched her skin.

"Bang!"

A sound.

The knife has been cut down heavily

"My God!"

"I dare not!"

"Lin Zhiqing, stop

When the villagers swarmed in, what they saw was the picture of Lin Yunhua waving his knife and cutting straight at Mrs. Tang's front.

Most of the people were petrified.

Only a small number of rational people tried to get close to Lin Yun's painting and even tried to scold him for stopping painting.

It's going to kill people.

But the knife in Yun Hua's hand has been cut down.

It's the end of the bloody scene.

Mrs. Tang herself was frightened and closed her eyes.

"Bang!"

The sound of a knife cutting into the wall.

Mrs. Tang opened her eyes, and the knife fell obliquely against her nose and forehead and into the wall!

Her hair was cut off in front of her forehead, and her nose was chilly. The contact between the tip of her nose and the blade made her shiver.Others came forward and opened the cloud painting.

Of course, some people rushed to help Mrs. Tang, whose legs were limp.

Because the courtyard wall is a adobe wall, Yunhua just attached old lady Tang to the wall. After cutting it down, the tip of the knife went straight into the adobe wall.

Adobe is made of rice straw and yellow mud. The outer layer of adobe has become soft after years of wind and rain erosion. It is not like cutting hard stone or hard brick.

Therefore, Mrs. Tang's hair was cut into the adobe by the tip of the knife. She wanted to pull out her head, but the hair in front of her forehead was nailed to the wall by the knife and could not be pulled out at all.

"Pull out the knife quickly!" Mrs. Tang's voice was shaking.

The people on the edge immediately went to draw the knife, but the knife was cut too deep. In addition, Mrs. Tang's face was near. In case that the knife was pulled out forcefully, but it deviated from the direction and hurt people carelessly, what should I do?

The safest way is to take scissors and cut off Mrs. Tang's hair pinned in front of her forehead.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Tang was finally able to regain her freedom. However, a small amount of hair was missing from her forehead. It looked bumpy and dishevelled.

But this is not counted, more embarrassed is, old lady Tang peed pants, a Sao flavor.

"I'm not alive!"

Old lady Tang began to cry and howl, "I'm not alive anymore. I'm so old, but I'm forced to kill me with a knife. I took my poor Jianqing back and raised them. Who would have thought that would bring disaster to my family..."

Yunhua broke away from the people who held her, and approached Mrs. Tang step by step: "I asked myself that I never apologized to you, and Jianqing did not even apologize to you. You have been supporting Jianqing for 16 years, but the salary of Jianqing in these years is all given to you, thousands of yuan. Isn't it enough to buy off the favor of raising you? "

"Animals have feelings, not to mention people. But you, nominally, have been raising Jianqing for 16 years, but in fact, you are not as good as animals to Jianqing. You have no affection for Jianqing! "

"You said that Jianqing's salary should be the reward you should get for raising him. OK, I think, let's talk about it. If we raise a baby in the countryside, it can cost 100 yuan to feed and drink for a year? According to 100 yuan, 1600 yuan in 16 years. How much did Jianqing give you back? Thousands of dollars! It's enough for you, anyway. "

Cloud painting stares at old lady Tang: "as soon as Jianqing dies, you can't wait to drive our wives out of the house. On the pretext that Jianqing is not your own, let us three go out of the house. OK, I know that too!"

"Except for my second brother, if you don't help me in building a house, I don't think you can match the affection of our neighbors! You come at me if you have anything. Why do you move the child

"How old is Dudu! You are dozens of years old, and you have grandchildren. How can you get down to Dudu

"How can you do it?"

Cloud painting yelled at old lady Tang. She was too angry and excited. The red blood in her eyes was thicker. The whole person seemed to be crazy.

"Lin Zhiqing, calm down. Fortunately, Dudu is OK now." Arrived at the village secretary Chen Fushan quickly advised.

In any case, Mrs. Tang is also an elder. Even if she doesn't recognize Tang Jianqing's dead third son and Lin Yun's third daughter-in-law, she is still an elder.

Lin Zhiqing is so strong and aggressive to Mrs. Tang that many people will not be used to it.

Chen Fushan is also good for her.

"I can't calm down!"

The voice of cloud painting was so sharp that it was almost torn. She was staring at Mrs. Tang, "do you see that boar in the village? I played alone. Believe it or not, I'll make you look like that boar

"Qingtian, I want to kill people in broad daylight. I will sue her for murder." Mrs. Tang is still rolling on the ground.

Yun Hua laughed, "sue me. Fortunately, let's go together."

She looked at Mrs. Tang with a bloodthirsty smile on her face: "did I hurt you a dime? Oh, yes, I cut off some of your hair. But you, beat my doodle badly! Dudu is the son of a martyr. I'm going to sue you for the murder of the son of a martyr, causing his son to be seriously injured and dying! "

She said and stood up. "Come on, let's go. I'd like to see if there is anyone in charge of this case! What is the nature of the martyr's harm

"Lin Zhiqing!"

Chen Fushan's face changed, and he quickly came over and said, "Lin Zhiqing, the more you say it, the more serious it is. The old lady didn't mean to. Dudu is also her grandson. She was in a bit of a hurry and made some mistakes..."

Chen Fushan stares at old lady Tang: "don't you apologize to Lin Zhiqing! I really accuse you of hurting the martyr's orphan. Believe it or not, I will send you to the most difficult prison to reform through labor! "

Mrs. Tang's face changed, but she was still lucky: "when he hit my grandson, I kicked him..."

"A kick? Is it not hurt to kick a martyr's orphan? Do you know the nature of this Chen Fushan said calmly.Mrs. Tang's face changed.

Chen Fushan looked at Tang Jiefang again, "she doesn't understand, do you still don't understand?"

Tang Jiefang hated so much that he walked up to Mrs. Tang and suddenly kicked her hard

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