The man with the good flowers died. When the news came out, the deserted village was in a commotion for a while, and the man who had spent a good day was still with the people, chatting and gossiping about the crops, but this morning he was already dead.

It was Uncle Feng who killed the man with good flowers, because last night, Uncle Feng was in the house of good flowers, looked at the day, and saw that it was raining, and it was inconvenient to go out for a while, so he asked to spend the night in the house of good flowers. At that time, Uncle Feng drank wine, and Haohua seemed to have some feelings for him for a while, so he got along with this Uncle Feng in front of his husband.

Haohua's husband was not angry for a while, how could there be such a thing in the world, how could it really be reasonable, so he fought with Uncle Feng. After a fight, Haohua's husband was definitely not Uncle Feng's opponent, his skull was broken at that time, and he died this morning after a failed rescue.

Uncle Feng was afraid of the sanctions of the national law, so he didn't dare to stay in the deserted village, and quietly slipped to Lu Zhen in a dark night. At that time, Uncle Feng found a job in Lu Town, washing dishes and doing chores, so let's make a living.

And after Haohua finished her husband's funeral, she could only carry all the farm work on the mountain with her own strength for a while, and the people in the deserted village had no choice but to take her. The door of the house with good flowers for a while seemed quite deserted, almost to the point where the door was full of people.

After a period of time, life in the deserted village was hard, and during the day he had to work in the mountains, and at night, Haohua had to stay in his own house and take the soles of his shoes. But this is also just to pass the time, the craftsmanship of good flowers is not good, and I hit a pair of shoes, but when I give them to the man I like, I will not be very welcome.

After being tortured by life, Haohua became silent for a while, and the passion for life was gone, and at dusk and sunset, he would often go to a land temple to burn incense, pray for blessings, and ask the Bodhisattva gods to bless him to spend the rest of his life in peace. After burning the incense, she went into her own room, and at this time she was alone in the face of the sultry night, and the loneliness was unbearable, and gradually, the shadows of some men appeared in her mind, but they could not linger.

Under the moonlight, Haohua walked out of her house and went up the mountain alone to guard the grave of her man, so as to comfort her lonely heart. There was no one on the mountain at this time, and Haohua stayed here alone, facing the howling of the long wind, tears fell uncontrollably.

"Brother, I hurt you." Good flowers threw themselves down in front of her husband's grave and wept like this.

However, in the past, the husband could still answer some words to himself, but now there was silence, only the wind kept blowing, and the mountains were also a dead silence. Haohua stayed on this mountain, and at this time she was in front of her husband's grave, wanting to tell a story for her husband and tell some of the feelings she missed him for so many days.

At this time, Haohua remembered Uncle Feng, that person killed her husband, so should she avenge her husband? Haohua didn't know what to do for a while, so she fell down in front of the grave, crying, she was really difficult at this time, to say that Uncle Feng was not guilty, it seemed unreasonable at this time, if he hadn't seduced him, why did he fall for him and sleep with him for the first time?

Thinking of this, Hua Gu couldn't help but grit her teeth, no matter what, she had to avenge her husband. What's more, Uncle Feng's ugliness is famous all over the world, and when women see him, there is nothing they are not afraid of, once they have a relationship with such a lowly person, they will be very embarrassed to recall it in the future.

However, Haohua has already been involved with this Uncle Feng, and this Uncle Feng also killed his husband, of course, this matter is not small, but the people in the deserted village, because of their simple and kind nature, are quite tolerant of such people. Otherwise, a complaint will kill Uncle Feng.

But the people in the deserted village don't do this, they can endure everything as much as possible, not to mention that Haohua can't say some love to Uncle Feng, and she has some responsibility, but in the end, Uncle Feng is still to blame. Otherwise, wouldn't Haohua sleep with her husband at this time and tell old stories?

Haohua really cried, and when she thought about it at this time, she found that her husband was so beautiful and so cute. But this Uncle Feng, spray!

Haohua was furious, if it weren't for this Uncle Feng's thousand seductions, why would he have fallen for him and slept with him for no reason? At that time, I hated myself for being useless, if I could kill him, this evil breath would come out, wouldn't it be so uncomfortable at this time, right?

At this time, there was silence on the mountain, and there was no sound of human speech, only his own nagging continued to float past his husband's grave, and he did not know where it dissipated. The monsters in the mountains and forests in the distance, as well as the legendary old ghosts that are quite powerful, are not a problem at this time, and the good flowers are not afraid, and death is almost a relief for her.

Tell her husband about it, and she wiped away her tears, wanting to fight for her husband, otherwise it is not enough to be worthy of her lovely husband. Haohua went down the mountain, and the target was directly at Lu Town, and the people in the deserted village walked out of their houses one after another at this time, and some people persuaded them, saying that this Uncle Feng is so powerful that he must not be reckless, otherwise she will only suffer from it.

However, in order to avenge her husband, Haohua didn't care about anything at this time, so she went straight to Lu Zhen. However, just as Haohua was walking towards this Lu Town, there seemed to be a crying voice from her husband's grave, which was said by the people of the deserted village, and Haohua seemed to believe this rumor.

However, the good flower still pounced on Lu Zhen.

When Uncle Feng was playing cards in the mahjong parlor that day, he was beaten by his boyfriend because he touched a lady's buttocks. For Uncle Feng and his ilk, the people who played cards saw that although he was playing as a grandson, they had no sympathizers.

In the face of people's indignation, Uncle Feng was almost out of breath after being beaten violently, and the lady's husband just beat this Uncle Feng out of, and he still had no intention of letting it go. Uncle Feng was also angry for a while, and the situation at that time, from Uncle Feng's side, it could also be said that he was on the bow and had to send it.

But the man hit himself only because he touched his girlfriend's buttocks, but at that time it was clearly his own girlfriend who meant that to him, and even deliberately stepped on his own feet. Uncle Feng was fashionable and worried that his shoes would break, after all, he had little money, and his shoes were broken, and he had no money to buy them for a while, which could also be said to be quite troublesome.

Uncle Feng also wanted to fight against him, after all, this was fair competition, and he could also pursue this lady, but the people who played cards didn't see it that way, thinking that Uncle Feng was not serious, and the man was a standard gentleman, so they spat Uncle Feng one after another, saying that he was a toad and wanted to eat swan meat. At that time, when the lady heard that people were so unkind to see Uncle Feng, everyone was talking about it for a while, and she gradually felt that Uncle Feng was really a bad person, and she was disgusted with it.

Seeing Uncle Feng being beaten by his boyfriend like this, he felt that it was appropriate for a while, and he didn't sympathize with him, and even saw that Uncle Feng was lying on the ground and kept shouting, so he deliberately leaned over and kicked him on the body to vent his hatred. Uncle Feng can't say anything about this, since he is wrong, then it is natural for people to beat themselves.

Uncle Feng has no upbringing because his family is poor, and he is also a little bad to women, but if he wants to say that he is wrong, he really doesn't dare. As for killing the husband of the good flower, there is no way to do it, I didn't want to see the good flower, but the good flower has to invite myself to drink and talk to his family, what can I do?

And I didn't think about good flowers, but after drinking, I accidentally saw good flowers taking a bath, so I peeked at it. But her husband had a bad heart, and even drew a knife and came out, trying to kill herself.

Fortunately, Uncle Feng hid quickly at that time, otherwise, he would have died, and when he saw this good flower's husband stabbing himself with a knife with red eyes, he was not angry for a while, and killed him by mistake in the process of fighting. Thinking about it at this time, Uncle Feng still regretted it a lot, he really shouldn't have walked into someone's house.

Just as he was thinking like this, the man drew a knife in his hand and slashed at Uncle Feng, if it weren't for Uncle Feng's timely dodge, he would have been dead. However, Uncle Feng's movements were so agile that this man could not deal with them, so he escaped from this mahjong parlor and disappeared like a smoke.

And the people in Lu Town, seeing this Uncle Feng wandering the streets, are afraid that it will be quite inconvenient for them to act in the future, after all, the existence of Uncle Feng is a threat to almost everyone. This group of people attacked, and for a while the street was crowded with people, and this Uncle Feng was treated like a rat crossing the street, and people greeted him with stones and sticks, and beat this Uncle Feng almost to the brink of death.

I don't know who took advantage of Uncle Feng's inattention, slashed his body, lost too much blood for a while, and lay on the side of the road, hiding in a dilapidated corner, struggling on the line of death. At this time, Uncle Feng saw Haohua coming, and Haohua was also holding a knife in his hand, which was the abominable knife that Uncle Feng used to kill her husband.

"You're here?" Uncle Feng said hello to Haohua.

"Yes, here it is." Haohua replied calmly.

"What are you doing with a knife?" Uncle Feng asked incoherently.

"I'm going to kill you." Haohua sneered.

After saying this, Haohua laughed. Because seeing that Uncle Feng has become like this, as long as he stabs down, don't use too much force, this Uncle Feng will die.

"No, I don't want to die yet!" Uncle Feng begged for good flowers.

However, Haohua was already coming over with a knife, and the knife flashed with a cold and dazzling light, shooting into Uncle Feng's eyes, which once made him see the eyes of death. However, Uncle Feng still struggled and dodged, but it seemed that his limit had come, and he could only die at the hands of Haohua.