"What else could it be! That little brute bit off my son's arm, and that's for all to see! Taigong, you have to make decisions for us! Liu Erma stared at Xu'er behind me and gritted his teeth.

"Shut up!" The old man frowned and said, "I let everyone speak, but I didn't let you speak!" ”

Liu Erma's face was very ugly when he heard this, but as soon as the old man said this, Liu Erma didn't dare to say anything more.

Hmph, I naturally saw Liu Erma's little cleverness in my eyes, and I couldn't help but sneer.

It was your own son's arm that was broken, and you naturally refused to give up in every possible way.

The old man glanced at the many villagers present again, and shouted, "Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?" ”

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and ears, but no one spoke.

"Silence! Give me silence! The old man frowned and said, "Does anyone know what happened to this?" ”

Everyone present is that you look at me, I look at you, and they are speechless.

The old man glanced at the people present again, nodded and said, "Since everyone has no objections, it seems that things are really as Mazi said." ”

Hearing this, Song Xiaorong's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly knelt down in front of the old man, and said urgently: "Taigong, it's not like this, it's definitely not like this, Xu'er won't do this!" ”

"That little beast won't do this, so can my son's hand be cut off by himself for no reason!" Liu Erma said coldly: "That little beast's mouth is covered with my son's blood!" ”

The old man listened to Liu Erma's words, frowned, took a deep look at Song Xiaorong who was kneeling on the ground, sighed, and had no exit.

"Brother Zhang, Fourth Master Liu, you all speak fairly!" Song Xiaorong knelt in front of several villagers again, pulled the trouser legs of the two of them, and cried: "Xu'er is still so young, how can he do such a thing, I beg you, you just say a word, let Xu'er go..."

Speaking of this, Song Xiaorong was already crying silently, kowtowing to the villagers like pounding garlic.

Song Xiaorong was like this, and the villagers present were still indifferent, and there were three villages who couldn't bear to see it, and turned their heads away.

Looking at the scene in front of me, my heart is really like a knife, is it because Song Xiaorong's mother and son are orphans and widows that they will be bullied!

I stepped forward and pulled Song Xiaorong up, glanced at the people present coldly, and said coldly: "Sister Rong, don't ask these people, these people are already hard-hearted!" ”

The old man also looked at me at this time, and sighed, "Young man, what else do you have to say?" ”

Listening to the old man's words, I just snorted coldly, without words.

I say? What can I say? These people in front of me insist on not saying anything, what can I do?

"Young man, you are not from our village, and this matter has nothing to do with you, so you can go."

"Taigong! Cannot! This kid is the concubine of this little widow, and I can't let him go..."

When Liu Erma said this, the old man suddenly looked at it with a cold light, and Liu Erma also stopped what he was going to say.

I ignored Liu Erma, and looked at Song Xiaorong and Xu'er, when I saw the desperate look in Song Xiaorong's eyes, my heart was also a dull pain.

I know that Song Xiaorong is such a son, if it goes on like this, it will be tantamount to sentencing Xu'er to death, I clearly know what these mountain villagers will do with Xu'er, not to mention that there is also Liu Erma who wants to kill Xu'er.

If this is the case, once Xu'er has three long and two short, how can Song Xiaorong live alone.

I looked at the old man and said coldly, "What are you going to do with them?" ”

The old man frowned and said, "Young man, no matter how you say that they are all from our village, what should we do, you are a foreigner, you can't help but ask too wide a question, right?" ”

"Eat people, be loyal, I don't think there's anything wrong with just asking casually?" I said coldly.

When the old man heard me say this, he didn't say anything more, but lowered his head and began to ponder.

"Taigong, what are you hesitating about, that little beast is a scourge, killing his father and his grandfather, it is an out-and-out disaster, and our village will definitely be restless with this scourge!" Liu Erma said coldly.

As soon as Liu Erma's words came out, the villagers who were originally silent began to talk about it in twos and threes.

"Yes, this child is a scourge!"

"Who said it wasn't, he killed his father and grandfather by speaking twice, what is it if it's not a scourge."

"That's it."

The old man listened to the voices of everyone present, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "The woman can let go, and the child is immersed in the pig cage." ”

"Nope! Xu'er is not a scourge, and Xu'er is not a disaster! You can't do that! Song Xiaorong suddenly hugged Xu'er as if she was crazy.

In fact, I have long guessed that this will be the end, this child was born not an ordinary person, how can he be like an ordinary person.

The world is full of wonders, and what I know is limited.

There are people outside the sky, there are people outside the sky, and many folk things are even more Lang Lang, this child now listens to them like this, maybe the death of his relatives is really related to him.

There are pros and cons, things have two sides, and often the end of many things is not reflected on themselves, but may also be reflected on their loved ones.

This is also the relationship between father and son and parent-child blood relationship.

At least in my eyes, this child is not bad, at least in what I have seen, this child has never harmed anyone.

I have always agreed that this child is also angry to do these things, it has always been Xu'er's fault, is it not the other people's fault?

I have seen the villagers' practices and attitudes towards Song Xiaorong's mother and son, is it true that all the blame should be borne by this child? You know, this child is only eight years old.

Eight-year-old, what should an eight-year-old child do, maybe everyone can know, who will sympathize with the mother and son, and who will pity the child.

If the needle is not pierced in his body, no one knows how much it hurts, and when human nature has become so thin and cold.

I couldn't help but look at the old man and said coldly: "Could it be that you don't feel guilty or ashamed at all when you make this decision?" You see, no matter what, this child is only eight years old. ”

As soon as my words came out, the old man also sighed deeply, and many people present also sighed softly.

"Speaking from the heart, has this child ever harmed your family, is this treatment too vicious?" I looked at Song Xiaorong again, then glanced coldly at everyone present, and said coldly: "She has such a son left, don't you want her life by doing this?" ”

"Everyone should not listen to this kid's nonsense, this kid is the concubine of the little widow, naturally he speaks for the little widow!" Liu Erma sneered: "This little beast is a scourge, as long as there is this scourge, who can guarantee that it will not continue to harm others?" ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and the original little pity turned into indifference.

Sure enough, as they said, people are such things, only interests, and even the slightest potential harm to oneself will not let this trace continue to exist.

"Okay, let's do it like that, and soak the child in the pig cage." The old man frowned and pondered for a while, then said slowly.

Before I could speak, three or five villagers pulled Song Xiaorong away, forcibly pressed Xu'er to the ground, and tied her firmly with hemp rope.

Song Xiaorong wanted to step forward, but was stopped by three or two villagers.

Looking at the barbaric behavior of these people, I snorted coldly: "You are careless of human life!" ”

"Hmph, grass and human life? What our people do is our village's business, boy, don't be nosy. Liu Erma said coldly: "Don't think that if you know how to do witchcraft, we will be afraid of you, hurry up and get out of me, if you dare to say more, I will kill you together!" ”

Listening to Liu Erma's words, a burst of anger rose in my heart, is it true that the world is not peaceful, so there is really no royal law?