Chapter 45: How Much Is His Conscience Worth?

"Paying for your life? What a life! Lu stared at Lao Yang in astonishment.

"What life? Oh, pay for my good grandson's life! Old Yang Tou stared at Han Yunjing for a moment, eager to kick Han Yunjing to death, "My grandson is only seven years old this year, he looks white and fat, he just entered the village school to study with his master, but he didn't expect to be killed by Han Yunjing, a brute who has lost his conscience!" You say, Han Yunjing, this unlucky thing, should pay for his life! ”

"Yes, Han Yunjing's unlucky thing has caused our Baoyan Village to be restless and poor, if it weren't for the sake of the master, he would have been killed a long time ago! It's a pity that he doesn't know the blessing in the midst of happiness, and he actually killed Lao Yangtou's good grandson with all his conscience, and it was too cheap for him to pay for his life!

If you want me to say, you should tie him up and choose an auspicious day to burn this damn broom star to death, so that we can get rid of the bad luck that our Baoyan Village has accumulated over the years, and no one will be affected by his bad luck in the future. Otherwise, it will be us innocents who will be unlucky next time! ”

The person who spoke was Luo Jun, and it was Liu Zhongtian who asked him to come over and help keep an eye on Gong Fuan and them to clean up Han Yunjing.

Luo Jun said this, and the villagers who followed him echoed even more, and they all wanted to immediately tie up Han Yunjing and burn him to death!

Lu Shi looked at Gong Lizheng in shock, looking at the old Yang family, she really didn't expect that the old man Yang's grandson died in the big weir pond, but what does it have to do with Yunjing?

"Shut up, my son didn't kill anyone, don't talk nonsense!"

Lao Yang was so angry that he raised his eyebrows: "My precious grandson is well-behaved and sensible, and never goes to the big weir pond to play in the water, how can he suddenly die in the big weir pond?" Han Lu, old man, I know that you love your unlucky son of the broom star, but you can't help Han Yunjing shirk his responsibility with a clear conscience! ”

"Old Yang Tou, you have to speak with your conscience, my son has been working at home for many months, and he has been with us day and night, so he doesn't have time to go to your big weir pond, how can he kill your grandson?" Lu knew that Han Yunjing did have an unlucky fate, but she never believed that his bad luck would kill people!

Otherwise, Mr. Peng would have said it when he gave Han Yunjing his life and looked for a girl to suppress Han Yunjing's unlucky life. After all, this is not a trivial matter, and there is no such thing as a secret that cannot be revealed.

Lao Yang touched his heart, "Han Lu, I dare to touch my conscience to speak, I definitely don't mean to deliberately bully your family, but you still don't know what your son is?" Han Lu Clan, as long as you hand over Han Yunjing, we won't do anything to your family! ”

Shen Qing sneered, took Liu Zhongtian's money, and accepted the benefits given by Liu Zhongtian, how much can his conscience be worth?

I'm embarrassed to speak with my conscience!

What about the face?

But also, being able to help people like Liu Zhongtian do bad things is not a good thing!

"Impossible!" Lu Shi refused without hesitation: "No matter what, I will not hand over my son!" ”

Old Yang Tou was angry with Lu's tough attitude, he turned his head to look at Gong Fuan, who was in the middle and said, "Gong Lizheng, you say something!" Your daughter-in-law has broken her legs, and she is lying half-dead in bed, and she needs to be taken care of every day! Was she given by Han Yunjing, a natural scourge? ”