482, the murderer who killed his parents back then, a scar
"Because I was still young at the time, I didn't know that they were the Tiger Head Gang, I only knew that what they did was extremely vicious and unconscionable."
Murong Huan and Pi Xiuxiu listened to him quietly.
Wei Wuyue's thick eyelashes fell, as if a layer of feathers were covered under his eyes.
"In our village, we make a living by striking iron, and every family is a strong man, and the Tiger Head Gang has targeted our village."
Speaking of the sad part, Wei Wuyue's fists clenched, his eyes unwilling to recall the closure of everything again, and continued: "Because we know that they are expanding their power to oppress the people, the strong men in our village refuse to join them, and the Tiger Head Gang attacks our village, not only cutting off our rations, but also threatening the women and children of the family......
The next thing, even if Wei Wuyue didn't say it, they could guess one, two, three.
I really didn't expect that in the early years, in order to expand their power and dominate this area, the Tiger Head Gang would even do such things as hurting defenseless women and children.
Wei Wuyue's voice was muffled, and silver strands of hair hung down next to his stunning side face, making his face hazy.
"My father was the village chief, and the Tiger Head Gang tied up my father and threatened all the strong men in the village, saying that if I didn't join them, they would let my father die in front of them."
"My mother fainted from crying at that time, and my father, in order to prevent the whole village from being controlled by the Tiger Head Gang, took the first step to provoke a scar, and a scar was angry......"
He had no father.
His father's death was the last string that broke the villagers' sanity, and he didn't expect the village chief to suddenly attack him, and he didn't expect it to happen.
They did this to win over the whole village, and killing them did not benefit the Tiger Gang people.
As soon as the village chief died, all the strong men in the entire village fought back, and even the old man took action.
Wei Wuyue was caught by a scar in the midst of his confusion, because his silver-white hair was too eye-catching in the crowd.
"Smack."
Wei Wuyue was silent, and a tear fell from his eye socket, and the tear dripped onto the pile of dry grass and quickly disappeared.
Pi Xiuxiu's heart was touched fiercely, and it can be said that this was the first time he saw Wei Wuyue crying sadly.
"It was my mother who saved me, I took advantage of the chaos to grab a sharp weapon from the ground, but it was too late, my mother ...... In the end, he was strangled to death. ”
Wei Wuyue's village was in ruins overnight, and because the massacre was so bad that they were afraid of alarming officials at higher levels than the government, they destroyed their bodies.
Wei Wuyue was the only one who was brutally murdered at that time.
But who said that those who survived in the end were lucky.
The last to survive...... It's the most painful one.
The nightmare of his childhood had accompanied Wei Wuyue for twenty years, and he would wake up from it almost every night, and whenever he remembered the heart-rending screams of the villagers in the fire, he felt as if he had died.
"It's rare."
Not long after Wei Wuyue's words, a block of figures appeared outside the prison where they were being held, and the one who applauded while talking was the second leader of the Tiger Head Gang, the murderer of his parents back then, with a scar.
"I didn't expect it to take so long, you still remember, but what can you do? Didn't you end up in my hands? ”