Du Zhenying, who had cried a lot, got up, grabbed the verdict on the side and read it carefully, and after reading it, her face was full of anger, and her fists were clenched tightly.

She knew that her Yumei was so good that she could be arrested, and it was all done by Su Qingli, a little slut, for a long time, okay, you let my daughter go to prison for ten years, and you will pay it back with your life!

Lifting the quilt, Du Zhenying took out a new dress from the wardrobe and put it on, tidied up her hair in the mirror, looked at her red and swollen bulb eyes in the mirror, and felt that her face was not very good-looking.

Dragged over a chair, picked up the cheap cosmetics left by Yumei, and carefully traced the lip thrush.

After a long time, Du Zhenying put down the lipstick in her hand, looked at the woman in the mirror, her face as white as brushing powder, thick and short black eyebrows, and lips as red as blood, and nodded with satisfaction.

She is still quite beautiful when she dresses up, and her Yumei is even more beautiful, but unfortunately she was ruined by Su Qingli, a slut.

It doesn't matter, she Su Qingli is a broom star, her father and mother, and she shouldn't live for such a scourge.

Mei, you wait, your mother won't let go of the person who hurt you, and soon, Su Qingli, a little slut, will go down.

Du Zhenying, who felt that Yumei was harmed by Qingli, grinned widely, a trace of madness flashed in her eyes, covered her mouth with her hand, and chuckled nervously.

After laughing, Du Zhenying stood up, glanced around the room, picked up the broom placed in the corner and checked it, found that it was too light, and threw it away.

I opened the door, walked to the hall, looked at the hoe hanging on the beam, and gestured with my hand. It's not too long, and it's inconvenient to beat people.

At this moment, an arm-thick piece of wood appeared in front of her in the corner. Du Zhenying's eyes lit up, and she swooped over, picked it up, and nodded with satisfaction.

The handle of the nail rake is still easy to use, thick enough and not long, it is the most convenient to beat people, and today she will not beat Su Qingli's little slut to death. She's not alive anymore.

Holding the wooden stick in her hand, Du Zhenying's eyes were full of madness, and she stepped out of the door and walked towards Qingli's house.

Zhenqing, who was splitting wood in the backyard, accidentally saw Du Zhenying going out with a stick. I didn't think much about it, just when the woman went crazy again.

He shook his head, looked at the remaining firewood, and wiped his sweat. Raise the axe and continue chopping.

On the drying field of the ancestral hall. Qingli listened to Zheng Lao talk about some strange things he encountered with great interest, and his heart was full of yearning.

It turns out that the world of feng shui masters is so magical, and a burst can ruin people's feng shui and luck, she always thought that the novels were all lies.

Although there is knowledge about this in the I Ching, it is still too far away for her.

Well, now that Old Man Zheng has a lot of experience in this area, if she doesn't understand anything in the future, she can go to Grandpa Zheng to solve her doubts.

Qingli who is full of thoughts about learning feng shui. She didn't know that an unwarranted disaster was about to befall her.

On the field, Old Man Zheng was talking about him going to the ancient tomb with a group of golden captains. The excitement of the plot made everyone present hold their breath and immerse themselves in it.

When Du Zhenying passed by the ancestral hall, she saw the people on the drying field and the shelves full of chickens, ducks and fish pouting disdainfully, and walked over.

No, just now she seemed to see Su Qingli's slut smiling in the crowd, looking at the slut with her eyebrows flying, a slut is a slut, just like her mother, she will rely on her face to seduce people.

Taking two steps back, Du Zhenying took a closer look, the person wearing a beige long coat was not Su Qingli!

Well, it's better here, lest she walk more.

Thinking of this, Du Zhenying looked at it and found that everyone didn't notice her, their eyes were fixed on Zheng Shen's body, she clenched the stick in her hand, and tiptoed over.

One step, two steps, three steps, Du Zhenying couldn't see anything in her eyes at this time, only the back of her head.

With an oozing smile on the corner of her mouth, Du Zhenying raised the stick in her hand and smashed it on the back of her head.

Mo Yu, who was not far from Qingli, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw a stick smashed against Qingli, and he rushed out with murderous energy, and roared angrily, "Lili get out of the way." ”

Picking up the people around him, he rushed over quickly.

Girl, get out of the way!

Hurry up, hurry up, don't let this dead woman hurt his girl.

At this moment, Mo Yu hated that time passed too slowly, hated why he wanted to leave Qingli's side, why he didn't stay by her side.

Startled by Mo Yu's sudden yell, everyone turned their heads curiously and saw a woman with a ghost-like face painted on her face holding a stick and smashing it against Qingli.

For a moment, the big guy's face was full of horror, and he shouted in unison.

"Glass girl, get out of the way."

"Lili, danger."

"Du Zhenying, you bastard, stop."

"Du Zhenying, if you have something to do with me, don't hurt my Lili."

Hearing the shout, Qingli looked up blankly at the people with angry faces, and opened her mouth to ask Du Zhenying what was wrong.

There was a bang, a dizziness in front of my eyes, and something seemed to flow down the back of my head.

Raised his finger and touched it, bright red, a rust smell, this is blood?

Qingli twisted her fingers, slimy, could it be her blood?

Turning her head, Du Zhenying, who finally caught her eye, had a crazy and hideous face, her body shook, and her eyes rolled and she fell softly.

Seeing Qingli bleeding and fainting from being beaten, Du Zhenying raised her head and laughed, raised the stick in her hand and said, "Little slut, you also have today, Yumei who harmed me has been imprisoned for ten years, and my mother killed you a little slut today, and she is giving you a stick, haha." ”

The moment Qingli fell, Mo Yu arrived just in time, kicked Du Zhenying's heart, stretched out his hand, grabbed Qingli's waist, pulled it hard, and hugged the soft person in his arms.

The stick in Du Zhenying's hand, which was kicked out, fell off, rolled around a few times, and spat blood with a poof.

Su Zhenbang opened his bloodshot eyes, jumped over vigorously, grabbed Du Zhenying's hair, and shaved a few big ears.

"Bastard bastard, where did Lao Tzu's glass offend you. Let you take such a thick stick and beat it, ah, Lao Tzu will kill you today. After a few slaps, Su Zhenbang, who was still not angry, kicked him directly. The old man's face was full of hideousness.

He now has a granddaughter and two grandchildren, which are his lifeblood, hurt them, he can give up his life, today Du Zhenying really him off.

Wow wow~

Frightened by this scene, he cried out, Mo Wenzhi hurriedly hugged him, kissed his forehead and coaxed,

"I'm not afraid. My sister is fine, you see Uncle Zhang went to show my sister, we have to be brave. Don't worry your sister, okay? ”

He hugged Mo Wenzhi's neck tightly with both hands, sniffed, and tears welled up in his eyes. Nodding. Choked up and said, "Don't cry, my sister will be fine." ”

The little one's tone was full of fear and apprehension.

Hearing this, Mo Wenzhi's heart tightened, and his hand tightened, fortunately, Lele had gone to the same school in the past few days, otherwise seeing this scene, the child would probably be scared.

glanced at Du Zhenying, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and a trace of anger flashed in Mo Wenzhi's cloudy eyes.

He hadn't been angry in years. It's good that this woman managed to provoke his anger today.

That's almost a year. He really treats Lili's girl as his own junior, not to mention that she is still a person that her grandson Mo Yu likes and has missed for a lifetime.

The people who hurt his Mo family will shed their skin if they don't die.

Thinking of this, Mo Wenzhi said to Su Zhongyuan, the village chief who was anxiously gathered around Lili, "You go to the police, and you are arranging for someone to notify her family." ”

Turning his head to Su Zhenbang, who was still beating people, he said, "Lao Su is enough, tie it with a rope, the most important thing now is the glass girl, what are you talking about with someone who doesn't know what to do." ”

He is a civilized man, and everything is left to the law to solve.

Shocked by the momentum of the old man in an instant, Su Zhongyuan nodded resignedly, ran quickly indoors, picked up the phone and began to call the police.

Su Zhenbang, who was full of anger, suddenly came to his senses when he heard Mo Wenzhi's words, yes, what's the use of worrying with this crazy woman now.

The most important thing is his glass, and I don't know what happened.

Thinking of this, Su Zhenbang said to Jian'an, who was holding Du Zhenying's hands and feet, "You two press first, Dongzi go get the rope and tie her up first." ”

After speaking, looking at Du Zhenying, she said with a hideous face: "You'd better pray that Lao Tzu's glass is okay, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you with a pig-killing knife." ”

When Su Zhenbang was young, he was a well-known pig killer.

A big fat pig, he doesn't need half an hour, he can divide it neatly.

The bones are clean, and people like to call him to kill pigs.

Later, Qingli was born, and he was afraid that the evil spirit in his body would rush to the child, so he began not to kill pigs.

Today, Du Zhenying was full of anger, and I really wanted to get rid of this crazy woman.

Shocked by the evil aura on the old man's body, Dongzi didn't dare to say anything, ran directly into the house and took out a roll of hemp rope, and with Ping'an's help, he tied Du Zhenying up in three or two strokes.

Mo Yu hugged Qingli, covered the back of her bleeding head with his hand, the air he breathed was full of rust smell, his heart was full of panic, he looked at Zhang Qingyuan anxiously and asked, "Uncle Zhang, how is it?" ”

Zhang Qingyuan checked Qingli's head with a solemn face, and said, "The preliminary observation is that it is not a big deal, but the head is broken, it is difficult to say the specifics, the head is too important."

Quick, let's go back, I'll stop the bleeding for her first, and I'll send her to the hospital immediately, and I don't know if there is a concussion. ”

Taking off his coat, Zhang Qingyuan wrapped Qingli's head and motioned for Mo Yu to go home.

Looking at the pale glass glass, Mo Yu was almost suffocated in pain, gritted his teeth, looked at Du Zhenying who was laughing wildly with scarlet eyes, and rushed home without looking back.

Zhang Qingyuan's hands were covered with blood, and he quickly followed, and seeing this, Mo Wenzhi and Su Zhenbang also hurriedly followed.

Soon, except for Dongzi and a few people who were still watching the drying field, the rest of the villagers rushed to Qingli's house with anxiety on their faces.

The big white ears in the living room moved, stood up and ran to the door, and saw Mo Yu holding Qingli from a distance, his eyes narrowed, and he jumped up with a brisk step, smelling the smell of rust in the air.

Da Bai glanced at it and found that the smell was coming from Qingli's body, his pupils constricted, and he looked at Mo Yu and roared angrily.

Whew~ What's going on?

The sound was full of anger, and the roar of the tiger echoed in the sky and spread far away, and the animals in the woods trembled.

Hearing Da Bai's angry voice, the old black ones playing in the woods looked up and began to rush home. (To be continued......)