Chapter Seventy-Two: Saving People
Facing the bright kitchen knife, Aunt Chen retreated again and again, and retreated directly to her sons' side.
How can a daughter-in-law steal people in the world, and her mother-in-law still protects her? The direction of the wind suddenly changed.
Li Zheng picked up a hoe and took the lead in driving away the people of Chenjia Village, and others also stood up and accused the people of Chenjia Village of being unreasonable.
It's really Widow Zhou who killed someone, why doesn't the government care? It is clear that he deliberately gathered a crowd to make trouble and wanted to slander people.
Faced with the situation of unity and unity in Stone Village, the people of Chenjia Village carried the corpse violently, but they carried the corpse away.
Fang Po put down the kitchen knife and knelt on the ground, and thanked Li Zheng and the others on the spot with tears streaming down her face.
Li Zheng personally helped her up, and the person next to her picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and handed her a good comfort.
Fang Po took the kitchen knife and turned around to go home.
"It's all gone." Li Zheng shouted and left first, and the others also left in twos and threes.
Only the fat girl and Tian Ruyue were left in the same place.
The fat girl dragged Tian Ruyue for a while: "Let's go home too." β
The danger was lifted, Tian Ruyue nodded and walked side by side with her, but on the way, she bumped into Zhou Cuifen who looked panicked.
originally thought that she would give herself a hard look before leaving, but she stretched out her arms to block their way: "Hey! I lost my gold bracelet, have you found it? β
The fat girl laughed gloating when she heard this: "Haha, lost?" Let you have nothing to show off in front of us, let's lose it now, see if my aunt doesn't kill you. β
Zhou Cuifen, who was angry and anxious, suddenly reached out and pushed her palm, without looking at whether the other party would fall, and hurriedly left the road to continue looking for the gold bracelet.
Tian Ruyue, who was quick with her eyes, pulled the fat girl in time to prevent her from falling.
After the fat girl stood firm, she was so angry that she grabbed Tian Ruyue and chased after her.
Tian Ruyue tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Are you going to settle accounts with her?" β
The fat girl stopped, and looked at her strangely: "What do you think, how can I fight with her?" I can't beat her. β
Tian Ruyue looked at her burly figure speechlessly, white and long.
The fat girl let go of the grass on the side of the road: "Didn't she lose the gold bracelet?" When I find it, I hide it or take it to the pawnshop to buy meat buns and eat them! β
Tian Ruyue: "......"
It was too naΓ―ve to look for other people's lost things along the road, and she didn't want to waste time but couldn't resist the fat girl's stubborn fighting, so she had to perfunctorily accompany her to pick up the grass and .......
"That's right!" The fat girl straightened up and suddenly screamed.
Tian Ruyue looked up at her.
"I was squeezing around in front of Sister-in-law Zhou's house just now, could her bracelet have been lost there?" After the fat girl finished speaking, she grabbed Tian Ruyue's wrist and walked forward: "Hurry up, it must be there!" β
Zhou Cuifen was looking for it in front, and she must have gone to Widow Zhou's house one step ahead. Tian Ruyue looked at her excitedly, as if she had found the bracelet, and couldn't bear to puncture her illusions: "If not, I won't go crazy with you, I want to go home." β
"Okay, okay!" The fat girl agreed.
When they came to Widow Zhou's door quickly, they saw Zhou Cuifen crying and looking for the bracelet: "Why not?" Where did it go? When he found nothing, he hurriedly looked elsewhere, but he didn't see Tian Ruyue and the fat girl who went and returned.
Tian Ruyue watched Zhou Cuifen's back disappear, and retracted her gaze and glanced at the fat girl: "She has already looked for it, no, let's stop working in vain, hurry up, go back to our respective homes." β
"No! I'll definitely look for it again. The fat girl bowed her head and bent down and began to pick up the grass again, looking like she couldn't find it and would not give up.
Tian Ruyue was not crazy with her, so she chose a shady place under a big tree, sat down and waited quietly. But even so, I was still sweating hot and I couldn't wait to take off my long sleeves.
The woman here is so conservative that she even has to cover her neck, but she can't take it off and can only endure it.
Keep telling yourself that your heart is calm and naturally cool.
At this moment, she misses the modern sundresses, air conditioners, ice cream very much.
"What are you doing?!" Fang Po's roar suddenly sounded in her ears, which startled Tian Ruyue, and she immediately turned her head to look at the door of her house.
"Come on, help, help!" Fang Po's urgent cries for help kept coming from inside the house.
The fat girl rushed over at the same time as Tian Ruyue, but fortunately, the door was just hidden and opened without closing at all.
As soon as I entered the hall, I saw Widow Zhou hanging on the beam of the room, with an overturned stool under her feet, and Fang Po hugged her leg and sent her up, trying to put her down but she couldn't do anything because of old age and frailty, and shouted loudly in panic.
The fat girl immediately rushed over to help hold Widow Zhou's leg and send it up, while Tian Ruyue glanced left and right and went straight to the kitchen, found a kitchen knife and rushed out again.
The fat girl hugged Widow Zhou's legs, and Fang Po stood tremblingly on the stool and was untying the rope, but the rope was tied in a dead knot and hung with a person's weight that could not be untied at all, anxious tears poured down, and her mouth kept scolding: "You really want to die, you should go with him when my son dies, how can you have the face to see him now?!" β
Widow Zhou had already been strangled by the rope and rolled her eyes, her eyes protruded outward, her hand grabbed the rope and opened her mouth wide to breathe desperately, and her feet kept kicking to find a support point but could not find it.
The fat girl who kicked couldn't hold it at all, and it shook back and forth unsteadily.
Tian Ruyue rushed over and shouted: "Come down and let me cut the rope!" β
Fang Po turned her head and saw Tian Ruyue rushing over with a kitchen knife, and immediately climbed down from the stool to give way.
Tian Ruyue's young hands and feet moved quickly, and she quickly climbed onto the stool and stood up, picked up the kitchen knife, and cut the rope vigorously. I don't know if the rope is too strong or the kitchen knife has not been polished for a long time and is not sharp enough, and it will be cut at all for a while.
Seeing that Widow Zhou's strangled tongue was about to come out, the rope suddenly broke!
Widow Zhou fell with a thud with the broken rope and fell directly on the fat girl's body.
She didn't make a sound, but the fat girl screamed in pain: "Oops! β
Fang Po hurriedly approached to check, and saw that Widow Zhou was still alive, so she lifted her up, but she pulled up the fat girl and asked Nuan: "Has the girl been hurt?" Did it hurt? β
Tian Ruyue immediately climbed off the stool, threw away the kitchen knife, and looked down for something, and soon she found the target, an inconspicuous pebble.
Reaching out and picking it up, he straightened up and looked thoughtfully at the door.
The image of the rope breaking comes to mind: a stone suddenly flies in from outside the gate and breaks the rope.
She didn't cut it with a knife, but she did with a stone, and it would have been a blow to the head...... I couldn't help but shudder.
Is that him? Tian Ruyue's mind came up with Wei Jin's figure.
Seeing that Fang Po was checking whether the fat girl was injured, she turned around and went to help Widow Zhou.
She couldn't support Widow Zhou alone, so she could only continue to sit on the ground.
Standing aside and staring at the deep marks on her neck, it hurts to look at it.
Widow Zhou herself felt pain, reached out and touched it and gasped in pain, she couldn't speak if she wanted to, she glanced at Fang Po with painful eyes, and lowered her head deeply.