Chapter 172: Suffering Life

Wei Qing was also silent, and the room was quiet for a while.

Zhao Ji sighed and said, "Now, you should understand. Although Zhao Tuo is very extreme, he does have a hard time! ”

Wei Qing and Zhao Yueru were still silent, but their eyes were not right, they were not sympathetic eyes, but ,,,,,, shocked and anxious eyes.

Zhao Ji was still talking: "Why don't you eat it, is it good to eat, General Wei, please go to the house and rest for a while, Yueru, come and help your uncle clean up the dishes and chopsticks!" ”

Zhao Yueru and Wei Qing didn't say anything, but they both sweated on their foreheads.

Zhao Ji stood up and pushed Zhao Yueru and Wei Qing on each other, and the two of them fell stiffly on their backs.

The door opened, and Zhao Tuo walked in from the outside: "Big brother, this zombie is no problem!" ”

Zhao Ji smiled: "It's always better to be careful, this Wei Qing is a general, and his martial arts are strong!" ”

Zhao Tuo snorted: "No matter how high his martial arts are, he will also pick his skin and draw his tendons!" He looked at Wei Qing viciously.

Zhao Ji helped Zhao Yueru and Wei Qing back up.

"Two, I only talked about Zhao Tuo's suffering, but I didn't talk about my suffering, I think the two of you are also thinking, why should I be poisoned!"

"Big brother!" Zhao Tuo said in a low voice: "Is there something you have to say?" ”

"It's necessary!" Zhao replied: "One of these two people is my niece, the other is my niece's lover, I Zhao Jiming don't do secret things, since my niece came all the way to me, and I want to kill her and her lover as soon as we meet, of course I have to say, not only to say, but also, I want to say in detail!" ”

Zhao Tuo sighed: "Big brother, I don't want to listen to it anymore, if I listen to it once, I'll cry once, I'll go sit outside the door, and call me when you're done!" ”

Zhao Ji nodded.

Zhao Tuo walked out of the door and carefully closed the door, in case he sat outside the door and accidentally heard Zhao Ji's tragic narration.

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Yueru's anxious expression, got up and went to the cabinet on the side, and took out a painting very carefully.

In the painting, a handsome and tall man snuggles up next to a beautiful woman with a cute child in her arms.

"My wife!" Zhao Ji pointed to the painting and said: "I don't know how to paint, this is painted by the artist according to my description, he painted very accurately, much like my wife!" ”

He looked at Wei Qing and said slowly: "I guess, you must have a lot of questions in your heart, such as: Why is it not that the painter watches my wife paint, but paints according to my description, even if the door is big, no matter how strict the rules, the painter will not be allowed to paint like this, what happened to my wife?" You'd love to ask, huh? ”

"Also", Zhao Ji pointed to the child in the painting: "Look again, is my child very cute!" Speaking of the word "child", Zhao Ji's eyes lit up, but it was only a momentary thing: "It's a pity, no matter how cute it is!" "I'm not sure if he looked like this, because my wife wasn't born when she died!"

He sighed and said to Zhao Yueru: "Niece, you are confused, don't you, don't blame me for being ruthless, don't blame me for not being clear, now, let me tell you my story!" ”

He sat down slowly, and began to speak: "I have never been on good terms with your grandfather, so I have been away from home when I was young, and I was only twenty years old that year, and it has been thirty years since then!" Zhao Ji slowly fell into the memory,,,,,。

"Boy, I promise it's a boy!" Doctor Fang touched his beard and said with a smile, Zhao Ji's face was also happy, his wife Zhao Fangshi was even more happy, Zhao Ji followed the acrobatic team here, the acrobatic class owner couldn't support it, hanged himself and died, and the others were scattered everywhere, Zhao Ji is considered to be a good mix among these people, now there are three tile houses, and a few acres of land, and now his wife is pregnant, it is actually a boy, and the Zhao family is considered to have a queen.

"Recuperate, don't do heavy work, don't get angry!" Doctor Fang told Zhao Fangshi: "You are six months pregnant, you can't ignore it!" ”

Zhao Fang's head again and again, Zhao Ji took a step forward, gently put a silver ingot in Doctor Fang's hand, and then helped his wife to go out slowly.

"Xiu'er, remember, you must listen to the doctor, don't wash clothes or cook again in the past few months, wait for me to do it!" Zhao Ji told his wife as he walked.

A smile appeared on Zhao Fang's face: "You cook, can you still eat that rice?" ”

"Why not!" Zhao Ji also replied with a smile: "You can sit on the side and teach me!" You speak, I do it! ”

Zhao Fangshi was about to answer, but Leng might as well a vegetable root flew over, hitting her forehead, she said "sigh", and almost fell.

Zhao Ji was furious, looked up, and saw a few ruffians standing there looking at him with a provocative look.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ji asked loudly.

One person spat on the ground first: "The surname Zhao, get out of here with your ladies surnamed Fang, the two surnames of Zhao Fang are not welcome here!" ”

Zhao Ji's fists were clenched tightly, he wanted to go up to theorize, but he was afraid that the other party would be overwhelming, although he was not afraid, but he was afraid of hurting his wife.

Zhao Fangshi gently tugged at his sleeve: "Forget it!" She whispered, "I'm not hurt anyway, they kill each other, we can't get involved!" ”

Zhao Ji's heart beat violently, he didn't know this, this is a miscellaneous surname village, and I don't know the story of which era, Zhao Fang's two surnames were rich people in neighboring villages, making money by lending money, many miscellaneous surnames borrowed money and couldn't pay off, and finally avoided here, and gradually formed a miscellaneous surname village, as a result, in this village, Zhao Fang's surname and miscellaneous surnames have always been a little incompatible, his surname is Zhao, his wife's surname is Fang, when he saw that the house and land here are cheap, he did everything to build his own small family here, but he didn't expect that they would be in trouble since then, The crops in his field are often pulled out, and a pile of garbage is thrown in front of his door from time to time, but he doesn't understand, he is a foreigner, and he is not a wealthy family, why should he be bullied, if these people really hate the big family surnamed Zhao and Fang, why don't they go to the big family to provoke.

He took two deep breaths, for the sake of his wife and unborn child, he endured, he helped his wife wipe off the dirt on her forehead, and helped her slowly go home, but he didn't notice that behind them, there was a pair of lustful eyes staring at his Xiu'er from the crack in the door.

Perhaps it was the attack during the day that alarmed the fetal gas, and in the middle of the night, his wife's stomach hurt, and the more it hurt, the worse it became, he panicked, hurriedly put on his clothes and went out to find Dr. Fang.

If he had known the consequences of his going out, he wouldn't have gone out anyway, but time can't be turned back.

He hurriedly came to the door of Dr. Fang's house, and with just a slight tap, the door opened, and he was taken aback, why didn't Dr. Fang lock the door in the middle of the night.

He shouted for Dr. Fang at the door, but no one answered.

He walked slowly into the house, and there was a terrible sight before him.

Doctor Fang fell in a pool of blood, and Dr. Fang's wife fell beside Dr. Fang, the room was in chaos, the cabinets were wide open, and the iron box that Doctor Fang usually used to hold silver taels had been smashed open, and it was empty.

He wanted to report the crime, but he thought of his wife, he could only take care of his wife first, he hurried back, and his head kept thinking about where to go to his wife for medical treatment.

Not far from home, he saw the fire.

His home is lonely, and there is a distance from other miscellaneous people, and this fire can only be his home.

He ran like crazy.

His home was completely burning, blazing and beyond repellent of fire, and outside the door, his wife lay in a pool of blood.

He rushed over and picked up his wife and called out loudly, but Xiu'er could no longer open her eyes.

He saw his wife's lower body, and the blood flowed from there, and one of his wife's hands stiffly pointed to the ground next to him, and looked at the firelight, and on the ground was a few words written by his wife with the blood on her body: The one who killed me was not written ,,, below, but only a horizontal, and a fold below.

He suddenly remembered that the leading ruffian surnamed Wei today, and his wife's horizontal fold was obviously the shape of the word Wei.

He raised his head to the sky and howled like a wounded wolf.

Before he could sort out his wife's clothes, a few errand officers ran in the distance: "Catch him, he killed Doctor Fang!" Several servants couldn't help but say, stepped forward to grab him, and were even more surprised to see that he was holding his wife's corpse: "You beast, you actually killed your own wife!" ”

He argued loudly, but to no avail, one of the officers grabbed a handful of soil and stuffed it in his mouth to make him speechless, and several officers tied him up with their hands and feet, dragged him away from Xiu'er's corpse, and kept punching and kicking him all the way, and escorted him to the county office.

The county magistrate didn't listen to his explanation at all: "Someone saw you coming out of Dr. Fang's house, who else would you be, go to punishment, see if he recruits or not!" He didn't do it, because he didn't kill anyone, but someone raped and killed his wife, who was six months pregnant.

Tortured again and again, he refused to recruit, and finally he fainted and died.

"Shut up!" The magistrate shouted angrily.

One pass is six months, six months later, the skinny he was released, holding ten taels of silver in his hand, because after six months of investigation, it was finally found that Dr. Fang's death was a case done by a foreigner, the purpose was just to grab some money, and his wife never knew who killed him, and the ruffian surnamed Wei had enough witnesses to prove that he did not go to Zhao's house that night, and he had been gambling in the casino that night.

In order to show justice, the county magistrate personally granted him ten taels of silver as compensation for his detention for six months.

"This is already very good!" The officer told him: "Generally speaking, a person who has been in the wrong place for a year will only be compensated for five taels of silver!" ”

He smiled: "Thank you for me, the county master!" ”

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