The anger in Wen Youliang's body was rampant when the wine was surging, and he looked at the moment with a blank gaze, completely losing his mind.

Psychologists, the difference between man and beast is that the word 'I' is like seeing yourself and perceiving everything in a dream, but when this 'me' exists, you are a person, because 'I' can restrain me, 'I' can control me, and beasts are different, they have to eat when they are hungry, they have to drink when they are thirsty, there is no restraint and no control, this is the real law of the jungle.

If Wen Zhishu and Chen Da were to tell the truth, the next story should be told by him. That afternoon, Wen Zhishu, who didn't think it was a big deal, didn't care too much, life, how could everything go well, on weekdays, he had to use all his scheming just to transport agricultural products to whom's family first, let alone now. But at this moment, a man covered in blood rushed into his yard, staggered a few steps and saw Wen Zhishu, pounced and knelt down in front of him and said, "Dad, save me!"

Wen Zhishu was shocked, his son seemed to be rolling in a pool of blood, covered in blood, and the panic on his face was more like seeing a terrible ghost in hell, which was extremely distorted.

"What's going on!"

Wen Youliang felt the tremor of his body when he put his hand on his shoulder, and his eyes didn't dare to look at Wen Zhishu: "I, I killed someone." ”

Hearing this, Wen Zhishu's heart was half cold: "What the hell happened." ”

Wen Youliang swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I saw Chu Jiao, I didn't control myself......"

"Then why are you killing people!" Wen Zhishu didn't understand, and if he didn't control himself, he wouldn't kill people, right?

"She's not happy to ......"

Is there anyone willing to do this?

But the next sentence, even Wen Zhishu didn't expect: "She, it hurts." ”

Hiss!!!

As soon as Wen Zhishu closed his eyes, the whole picture began to emerge that he couldn't shake off in his imagination, it turned out that it was not only Chu Jiao who rejected Wen Youliang, after he used force, Chu Jiao just began to resist violently in pain, Wen Youliang became angry and killed someone.

"Kick me back, I picked up a stone in my anger, smashed, s......mashed, smashed" Wen Youliang suddenly raised his head and stretched out his trembling hand: "She's dead." ”

Wen Zhishu's mind is no longer a picture of Wen Youliang killing Rao, but chasing his first wife, how similar the scene is.

"Let's go......" Wen Zhishu waved his hand: "Let's go!"

After speaking, he got up and walked into the house, took out all the money at the bottom of the box and handed it to Wen Youliang: "Go out of the mountain, but don't go to any place where you know Rao, don't ask someone to call or send letters to your home during the New Year's holidays, and I'm trying to find a way to get a message in three or five years." Before the words fell, he didn't have time to get a piece of clothing for his son, so he pushed the child out of the door.

Let's save your child's life first.

This was Wen Zhishu's only idea, but he didn't know that if he hadn't bought the first woman into the village twenty years ago, the whole village would have become a different appearance, and perhaps, everything in the past, present, and future would not have happened.

Click.

The thunder exploded in the deep mountain pass, and the pouring rain Wen Zhishu must still remember it vividly.

......

"Jiaojiao?"

"Jiaojiao!!"

Ying Chunhua wore a raincoat into the mountain, and her daughter who went out to take a bath actually washed until the pouring rain fell and did not return home, how could the mother not be worried? So, Chu Wa and Ying Chunhua entered the village in two ways, and Chu Xiong was responsible for waiting at home.

"Chu Jiao???"

The shouts echoed in every corner of the valley, and faintly from the next valley could hear the shouts of his son: "Sister~~"

Ying Chunhua was very anxious, the more anxious she was, the more she felt that the valley in front of her was covered by the drizzle of rain and fog was tireless, and she didn't wait for her to get angry, at the root of a big tree on the hillside, she actually saw a person covered in blood and mud, and the eager Ying Chunhua was afraid that it was her daughter's approach, and she found that this was a man, and this man himself knew that it was the son of the village party secretary Lao Wen, Wen Youliang.

Wen Youliang did run, but the faster he ran, the easier it was to have an accident in the heavily raining mountain, no, he rolled down the mountain with a kick in the air, if it weren't for this big tree to intercept his lazy waist and collide with his head with a stone, maybe this life would have been completely reimbursed.

"Chuva!"

"Chuwa!!"

Ying Chunhua no longer considered why Wen Youliang fainted in the mountains, and was anxious to save her, she shouted twice in the valley, and when she saw that her son did not respond, she also reached out and dragged a few handfuls of Wen Youliang. The question is how can a woman pull him, so Ying Chunhua turned around and walked back to Shanao Village, whether it was to ask the villagers for help or to tell Wen Zhishu the news directly, he couldn't let this child soak in the rain for a night, right?

......

"Lao Chu, Lao Chu!"

When the villagers stepped up and left the house, Chu Xiongcai limped out of the room and opened the courtyard door, and he didn't have time to greet him when he first met: "You hurry up, go to the mountains and rivers to take a look, when I came home from the rain, I saw your daughter lying on the ground covered in blood." ”

"What!"

Chu Xiongcai's eyes widened, and he was about to walk out with a limp, when the villagers behind him shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Help!"

"It's raining, your legs and feet are not good enough to carry another person, don't you have the heart to get in it all?"

"So what do you do!"

"Go to Wen Zhishu and ask him to organize the villagers to save people. ”

Chu Xiong was stunned, he didn't expect this step at all, thanks to someone reminding him. He endured the pain to the Wen branch secretary's house, slammed the door and said breathlessly: "Branch secretary, please, I knelt down for you." As soon as he knelt down, Wen Zhishu hugged his arm and said, "Old Chu, what's the matter?"

"My daughter is covered in blood by the river in the mountains, this heavy rain is soaking, I will definitely not be able to get it back alone, you call a few people to help me save people!"

"Lao Chu, don't worry, I'll go!"

It was already night when Wen Zhishu asked someone to get Chu Jiao back, and when the body was carried back to Chu's house, Chu Xiong squatted on Lin all of a sudden, and he couldn't raise his head to 'woo', and you couldn't tell what movement was coming from his mouth.

"Lao Chu, Lao Chu, don't be sad, no matter what, you have to hold on. ”

"Old Chu, mourning. ”

There was chaos here, and there was a shout outside the door: "Lao Chu, hurry up, you have a good ......" The words were not finished, and the woman like a chicken in the soup stood at the door stupidly.

This is not a question of grief or not, this woman saw her saddest and most familiar scene, Chu Jiao's pants were torn, just like the evil school that the trafficker did in the mountains back then, which directly led to Ying Chunhua's thought of the sentence 'Old Chu, hurry up, Youliang He was injured in the mountains, hurry up and call someone to save him' swallowed directly into her stomach, after all, her daughter had 'Wen Youliang followed me', and the torn pants must be a man who was in a hurry to uncontrollable sake, if his daughter agreed, would he be strong?

"Jiaojiao !!"

The sweat on Wen Zhishu's face had already come down, and in a trance, he seemed to hear his son's name: "Chunhua, you don't have to be like this, crying in your body." Pretended to care for a moment and then asked, "I heard your good name just now, what's wrong with him?"

She was pretending to be confused here, and she wanted to hide it there, Ying Chunhua finally took a breath before saying: "I saw Wen Youliang running out of the mountain, the road was slippery in the rain, and I wanted Lao Chu to talk to you...... I didn't expect it...... Jiaojiao~~" I didn't think of what words should be connected to the back, I was afraid that no one present would be able to understand, but the corners of Wen Zhishu's eyes jumped violently a few times and scolded: "This stinky man, what is running around, I'll go find someone back." Then he turned and walked away.

At such a time, the villagers who were in charge of helping to get the people back also advised: "Don't be sad, isn't there something sad about it?" In my opinion, report the case first, who can do such a cruel hand to a girl, and her head will be smashed. ”

The other immediately interrupted: "You forgot how your daughter-in-law came to report a fart case? If you report the case, half the village will have to go in." ”

The voice fell, and everyone present was in danger.

"Get out. Ying Chunhua scolded when her emotions were out of control: "Get out of here!"

The villagers retreated in the scolding, and one of them was seriously suspicious and sick, afraid that these two people couldn't help but feel distressed and went out to report the case, and also looked for Wen Zhishu again, and when they arrived at the courtyard of Wen Zhishu's house: "Branch secretary, don't let Chu Xiongcai and their family report the case, if something really happens, the whole village will be over!"

This sentence was exactly what Wen Zhishu was thinking, and he deliberately lured him: "Can that person not report the case if he dies?"

"You can't just put the whole village in because someone is dead, right?"

Wen Zhishu asked again: "What do you want to do?"

"Isn't it just a woman, and it's not that Chuwa, who passed on the incense, is dead, it's really not good, give their family some benefits, and when we transport agricultural goods in the coming year, let's make more efforts to send their agricultural goods out first......"

"Pull it down, Chu Xiongcai hasn't sold agricultural goods for so many years, aren't people living well? Can you do it now that you have been so wronged? In my opinion, village chief, no, are you adding some conditions?"

There is a room full of dirty hearts and lungs, but Wen Zhishu is like a devil hidden in the dark, licking this meat.