Luoshui Village is poor.

Very poor.

There is a perennial drought, and there is no harvest of grains.

But this year, the construction team came, saying that they would build water conservancy, open canals along the mountain, and divert water uphill.

That's a great thing.

Afraid that there would not be enough people, the villagers took the initiative to help, but they didn't want the project to have problems, causing the mountain to collapse and bury people.

I thought it could be properly solved, but I didn't want to meet a bunch of ruffians and put all the responsibility for the construction of the project on them.

The village chief had no choice, so he hurriedly called him back to the village and asked him to negotiate, but the other party was arrogant and unreasonable and beat the villagers directly.

He also injured his leg because of this, and he couldn't stand up again.

"It's all gone." He said, "Don't worry, your leg will be healed." ”

He said, "I'll go and get you water, and you'll wait for me." ”

Leave this sentence.

He pushed the wheelchair and turned around.

But at this time, the courtyard door was kicked open with a strong bang.

Chai Xiaochuan's face changed.

Cover the door in a hurry.

Qiao Yu's ears moved, and he heard a roar outside.

"Just you, a dead cripple?"

The rough voice was like polished grit, and it resounded deafeningly in the courtyard.

Listening to the sound of footsteps, I am afraid that there are as many as a dozen or twenty.

"As I said, we won't sign the confession." The boy's voice was like a wisp of wind in an icy mountain.

"You dead cripple, do you have a part in your talk? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu wasted your hands? ”

"Who dare!"

A high-pitched voice came from the kitchen.

Wang Cui'e held a kitchen knife and scolded.

"Who dares to touch my son, believe it or not, the old lady will hack you to death!"

"Stinky bitch, it's all about you."

The visitor spat on it.

"The brothers came over today, just put the words here, if you don't sign it, don't blame the brothers for being polite."

"Bah, you beat my son like this, why did the old lady sign it!"

"How about we fight? If you want to sue us, don't fucking talk this nonsense. ”

Someone pulled out a stack of papers.

"This thing, everyone in your village has signed it, don't make it difficult for the brothers, you say yes."

"We don't sign!"

Chai Xiaochuan glanced at the document.

It was a project acknowledgment.

It was determined that the construction project collapsed due to the villagers.

This is a great absurdity!

"You come to the village to make trouble and force the villagers to sign documents, I will complain to the relevant departments and wait for the verdict.

"Damn, toast and don't eat and drink!"

The younger brother kicked the wheelchair over, and the boy fell to the ground instantly.

"You are a dead cripple, your mouth is hard, it seems that you didn't beat you hard enough last time, but this time Lao Tzu will beat you down!"

"Stop!" Wang Cui'e was about to cut with a knife, her eyes were red and she was ruthless, but as soon as she took a step, she was pushed to the ground by a group of people.

The blade fell to the ground, and several big men in suits stomped on top of her.

"Stinky, follow Lao Tzu, and don't look at who your cow master is."

"Mother!"

There was a moment of panic in the boy's eyes.

He gritted his teeth and tried desperately to get up, but he was kicked in the stomach.

"And you, dead cripple, hard mouth, I want to see if you have a fucking hard mouth, or Lao Tzu has a hard fist!"

"Brothers, give it to me."

A crowd of people flocked up.

The young man hugged his head, and the moment he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the wooden door.

After the clattering wooden noise, a weak voice came.

"If you have something to say, why do you want to beat someone?"

Chai Xiaochuan: "."

Everyone: "."

Everyone looked back.

I saw that the young man was lame, leaning on the door frame, thin and dead.

Damn it.

Another cripple?

And there are many more.

Normal today.