"What, 20,000 yuan?" Zheng Wenlou looked stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What? do you have any comments?"

An old farmer with a hoe said with a threatening look, and when he saw Zheng Wenlou's palm, he was immediately stunned.

"This, can you discuss it, I don't have so much money now. ”

Zheng Wenlou asked hesitantly, trying to be as tactful as possible, but the two old farmers didn't buy it at all.

"Boy, this is a public welfare cemetery in the village, only locals are allowed to be buried, and you will pay for interesting things... Otherwise..."

"How about it?" Zheng Wenlou turned his head to look at the cemetery he had piled up, his expression tangled.

When his parents died in prison, he didn't know at all, or if the bad news came from the crematorium the next day, he rushed over in pain.

The cause of death is very bizarre, but whether it is the person in charge of the prison or the crematorium, they are all pushing back and not giving him a reasonable explanation at all, so that after so many years, it has been a stalk in his heart that he can't let go.

At that time, the door of the house was sealed, the bank deposits were frozen, he could be said to be penniless, and finally under the perfunctory advice of the person in charge of the crematorium, he went to donate blood to make up a few hundred yuan to pay off the cremation fee, and came back with two urns.

There are only the urns of his parents buried in the cemetery, and if he can't do it, he will change places, let alone 20,000 now, he can't take out 2,000 yuan.

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"Otherwise, the child will be used to offset the payment!"

An old farmer looked at Xiaotong's cute face, and couldn't help but show a touch of joy in his eyes.

"What? this is impossible!" Zheng Wenlou exclaimed, looking at the old farmer who spoke incredulously.

"Why, you still dare to have an opinion?"

Hearing the refusal, the old farmer's eyes became cold, they had waited for so long to catch this kid who buried the dead indiscriminately, and originally planned to spend money, but now when they saw that the other party had a baby girl, they couldn't help but move their minds.

The village is very feudal, and some villagers who have no descendants are happy to pay a lot of money to buy it.

"No way!"

Zheng Wenlou shook his head vigorously, how could he hand over Xiaotong to others, this is his only concern now, when he was sick, he planned to send Xiaotong to someone else's family to raise, and he committed suicide, so he didn't have to let Xiaotong suffer with himself.

But when the green light appeared at that time, Xiaotong was also covered in it, so he dispelled this idea.

"Then give money! 20,000 yuan! Don't want to leave if you don't give money!"

The old farmer threatened with a hoe, but was stopped by another old farmer next to him, and then he looked at Zheng Wenlou's washed white clothes, and persuaded him kindly.

"Boy, I see that your conditions are not very good, send the little girl out to someone with good conditions..."

"No, don't think too much, I won't agree. ”

Zheng Wenlou directly interrupted, which made the old farmer who spoke also become dissatisfied, but he ignored it, thinking in his heart how to perfunctory the other party, and then took advantage of the night to take his parents away.

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"Hehe, in that case, then give the money. ”

The two old peasants showed a cold smile and blocked Zheng Wenlou's escape route respectively, although they didn't know why the other party had such a strange palm, but with the sickle and hoe in their hands, they were not worried about any threat from the other party at all.

Such a situation suddenly surprised Zheng Wenlou.

"Can't you give you a little time, I'll give you when I have enough money. ”

Zheng Wenlou tightened his body, and the two strong old farmers were full of a fierce aura, which made him a little nervous, and even Xiaotong, who was in swaddling clothes, seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not right, and cried loudly.

"Then tell me the time!"

"Three days, no, one day, one day I'll give you the money. ”

Looking at the vicious gazes of the two old farmers, Zheng Wenlou couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Having worked on the construction site for several months, he knew very well that these people had a lot of strength, and he didn't want to clash with each other until he had to.

"Okay, then we'll wait for you here, don't think about anything, if we don't see the money tomorrow, we'll dig the grave!" The old farmer with the hoe seemed to see through Zheng Wenlou's thoughts, and said with a sneer: "We have been guarding here, you go and get the money." ”

"What?"

Zheng Wenlou showed a shocked face, he didn't expect the other party to be guarding here, if this was the case, he didn't even have a chance to sneak back.

"How dare you fool us? I knew you had no money! Hand over the little girl, and if you have money, bring the money back to ransom you!"

Seeing Zheng Wenlou's surprised look, the old farmer with the hoe moved in his heart, and stretched out his hand to grab Xiaotong.

They are not interested in a tomb, it is good to get what they have in their hands, and they don't know if the other party will come back.

"I've got money! I've got money, I'm going to get it now!"

Zheng Wenlou was startled and hurriedly ran to the back, but the two old farmers had already taken precautions, and they just arrested Zheng Wenlou at once.

"Then leave the little girl here, and when you bring the money, you can bring it back!"

The old farmer with the hoe said coldly while pulling Xiaotong, and suddenly pulled Xiaotong to a painful point, crying and struggling hard.

"No!"

Zheng Wenlou struggled hard, but in the hands of the two strong old farmers, he had no resistance at all, he was pressed to the ground fiercely, and could only let out a heart-rending roar, and then watched Xiaotong being snatched away by the hoe old farmer.

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"Damn, you give me back Xiaotong!"

Looking at Xiao Tong's frightened look, Zheng Wenlou felt as if he was being twisted by a knife in his heart, and he was extremely sad, but no matter how he struggled, he was fiercely pulled by the old farmer with a sickle and pressed to the ground.

"Hehe, boy, we will take care of the little girl for nothing, as long as you bring the money, anything is easy to say. The old hoe farmer lifted Xiaotong up, looked at it with satisfaction, and then grabbed Xiaotong with one hand and walked down the mountain with the hoe in the other.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Feeling that his arm was released, Zheng Wenlou got up directly and chased after the old farmer with a hoe, but a sharp sickle appeared in his eyes, which immediately startled him and hurriedly stopped.

"Boy, don't mess with me, I don't blink with this scythe. ”

The old farmer with the scythe sneered and stared closely at Zheng Wenlou's movements, they had been hunting in the mountains for many years, and they often participated in the armed fights in the village, they had rich experience, and they would give Zheng Wenlou a success.

"Please, give Xiaotong back to me. ”

"Then bring the money. ”

The old farmer with the sickle snorted coldly, and retreated behind him until he was far away from Zheng Wenlou, then he turned around and chased after the old farmer with the hoe.

"Xiaotong!"

"Baba..."

Looking at Xiao Tong's frightened red face, Zheng Wenlou fell into despair, but suddenly heard a call from his daughter, which suddenly made him smart, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

"Call Dad, Xiaotong will call me Dad? Xiaotong, Dad, I'll take you back... No one can take you away..."

Zheng Wenlou muttered, although Xiao Tong's pronunciation was inaccurate, and he was a little milky, but he did hear the word "Dad", which couldn't help but make him feel a huge joy in his heart, but when he saw the old hoe farmer tightly imprisoning Xiao Tong's arm, he was instantly covered with huge anger and hatred.

"Fuck you, you're going to die for me!"

Zheng Wenlou picked up a stone slab next to him and rushed in the direction of his daughter like crazy, which immediately surprised the two old farmers.

"Stinky boy, you want to die, don't you?"

The old farmer with the scythe brandished the scythe in front of him, trying to stop and scare Zheng Wenlou away, but he didn't care at all, and with the sharp blade on his shoulder, he smashed it towards the opponent's head!

Suddenly, with a "snort", the blade entered the bone, blood splashed, and the shoulder produced severe pain, but Zheng Wenlou still smashed the stone slab on the other party's head, and a large amount of blood and brains collapsed...

"Give me death!"