Chapter 133: Crying the Wrong Person

said that Yang Shucheng escorted Deng Xiaomei back to the front of the house in the middle of the night.

When the family went out, they saw Deng Xiaomei walking back with a handsome offspring in the middle of the night, and they were all suspicious.

It turned out that this Deng Xiaomei was merry by nature, she usually dressed herself up beautifully, and she frowned with the younger students in the village, and when she saw her like this tonight, the old man was angry in his heart and asked:

"Where have you been in the past few days?"

This Deng Xiaomei didn't dare to say what happened in Gujing Temple, she had already thought about it on the way back, so she said unhurriedly:

"I went up to the mountains to play, and before I knew it, I went far away, and I couldn't find my way home in the mountains, and when I met a family in the mountains, they locked me in the house and forced me to work, so I pretended to work for them. Tonight I took advantage of their slackness and escaped, and on the way, I met this kind man who brought me back. ”

The old man asked, "What about Peng Tao, where did he go?" ”

Deng Xiaomei said: "He said that he made an appointment with a girl named Xia Er in Dengjia Village, and went to her house for a date at night. ”

The old man also knew that his son Peng Tao was a little romantic, and when he saw Deng Xiaomei saying it in front of the living, he was afraid that his family would be ugly, so he stopped asking, afraid that Deng Xiaomei would say something even uglier.

After all, there were guests at home, and the old man let Yang Shucheng into the house, and it was freezing outside, and it was the middle of the night, so he left Yang Shucheng to rest in the house.

The next day, the family was also more generous, killed a hen, and entertained Yang Shucheng for breakfast.

After breakfast, Yang Shucheng said goodbye and left.

The family saw that Peng Tao had not returned, so the old man went out to look for it, but fortunately he knew the name of the village and the name of Xia'er.

The old man walked all the way north.

After walking for more than an hour, I came to Dengjia Village, where there happened to be a family at the entrance of the village, and an old woman was sitting at the door, basking in the sun towards the east.

The old man didn't dare to go to Xia Er's house to find Peng Tao, after all, his son did something embarrassing, and he was afraid that others would blackmail him.

The old man slowly approached the old woman and asked him something.

I didn't think about it without saying a few words, and I came out with the truth.

Something happened to the Deng family, and Deng Xiaqing called a stranger to kill him.

When the old man heard this, his soul flew out of the sky, his son Peng Tao killed someone, and the murder was to resist his life, and now the life of his precious son was gone.

The old man held back his tears and didn't dare to give birth to Zhang, but after all, it was his own son, father and son were connected, and if his son killed someone, he had to go forward to see him for the last time.

The old man was not in the mood, and he did not say goodbye to the old woman, so he walked towards the village in a daze.

Walking into the village, I heard movement, there was a large family, doing a funeral, and I wanted to come to my son Peng Tao and lock it up in his house.

The old man came to this house slowly. There was a gatekeeper at the door, and the old man stepped forward to inquire and asked, "What's wrong with your family?" ”

The gatekeeper said, "The young lady in the house was killed. I'm having a funeral. You leave quickly, don't touch the anger of the lord and ask for a beating. ”

This high-ranking family, thinking that the words of this gatekeeper are true, but it is about the children of his own family, and he can't help but ask clearly.

The old man asked, "Have you caught the murderer?" ”

"Why not? Caught red-handed. ”

"Killed?!" The old man's voice trembled.

The gatekeeper: "Beat him to death, it's cheap for him, beat him a few times, and now he is locked up in a cow house, slowly torturing him to death." ”

When the old man heard this, sorrow came from it, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing downward, and soon the clothes on his chest were wet.

The gatekeeper saw it and asked, "Hey, what is your heart hurting this old man?" ”

The old man couldn't hold back any longer, and cried loudly, "This damn boy is my own son." ”

"Ah," said the gatekeeper, "I have found the Lord." You can't go. ”

He stepped forward and grabbed the old man and didn't let go, and kept pulling the old man towards the door, shouting as he pulled: "Come on, come on......

After a while, four or five people came to the courtyard and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The gatekeeper said: "This old man is the murderer's father." ”

As soon as he heard that he was the murderer's father, three or four strong men rushed to the scene, grabbed the old man and pulled him in.

The old man was dragged into the hall like a cloud.

Deng Xiaqing's parents were sitting in the hall shedding tears, their voices were hoarse, and when they looked up, there was a lot of noise outside, and they were suspicious, and a group of people walked in with an old man.

"He's the murderer's father."

When Deng Xiaqing's father heard this, he immediately jumped up from the chair, stepped forward and "snapped ......" and slapped the old man a few times.

The old man was grabbed by three or four people, unable to move, and was slapped a few times by Deng Xiaqing's father, and there were also a few slap prints on a sallow old face.

Deng Xiaqing's father was so angry that his beard was straight, but after a few slaps, he was also a little tired, so he shouted: "Okay, you old boy, return my Xia'er's life." ”

Deng Xiaqing's old lady rushed forward, hugged the old man, opened her mouth to bite, and bit the old man's old face without letting go.

The family stepped forward to persuade them, so that they could be separated.

The old man was slapped a few times, the old face was bitten and blood flowed, he didn't dare to attack, broke free from the shackles of several people, knelt on the ground with a "pass", snorted his head, and said pleadingly:

"Spare me, spare me......"

Deng Xiaqing's father stepped forward and kicked the old man, saying, "Spare you, but who will return my Xia'er's life." ”

The old man knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't dare to fight back, so he knelt on the ground again, just kowtowed, "knock ......", and knocked loudly.

Deng Xiaqing's father was sad, sitting on the chair, and letting the old man kowtow below.

The old man kept kowtowing, and he was so dizzy that he broke his head and bleed on the floor tiles.

There is a relative next to him, the family is quite wealthy, and he usually talks to Deng Xiaqing's father, so he persuaded him next to him: "Killing people is worth their lives, this is nothing to say." But you can't let his father meet him. Do your best. ”

Deng Xiaqing's father also knew that people could not be resurrected after death, and when he saw that this dirty old man kept kowtowing and knocking all the floor tiles dirty, he took advantage of the situation and said: "It's okay to see him, but it's in vain to want to save his son." ”

The old man continued to kowtow a few more times, and under the escort of the family, he went to see his son Peng Tao for the last time.

Came to another courtyard, where there was a cow house, and there were a few people guarding the door. Although the kowtow in front of the mountain sounded, a few people here did not leave their posts without permission, and went to the front to see the excitement.

It's a bit difficult to rescue the murderer!

The old man was taken in a daze, came to the cow house, opened the door alone, and let the old man in to see his son Peng Tao for the last time.

The old man opened his teary eyes, and saw that on the pillar where the ox was tethered, and now he was not tethered to the ox, but his son was tied, and his skin had been beaten to the flesh, and he was drenched in blood, and he had no human appearance at all, and his whole body was hanging on the wooden post, and his head was bowed, as if he was dead.

The old man was distressed for a while, stepped forward and hugged his son, and shouted, "Son...... "Son......" seemed to faint to the ground.

That Peng Tao had been beaten to half death, and was in a coma, when he suddenly heard a cry, and then struggled to open his eyes, looking at an old man lying on top of him, son...... Son...... The earth cried loudly, and there were some doubts in my heart:

"My dad is already dead."

Peng Tao asked, "Who are you?" You're here to save me, aren't you? ”

The old man was crying so darkly that he suddenly heard his son's voice, and his son was knocked unconscious, and he didn't even recognize his father!

The old man looked at it with tears in his eyes, spit a mouthful of stinky spit on Peng Tao's bloody face, and asked, "Okay, you Peng Bo, where is my Peng Tao?" ”

Peng Bo smiled and said, "How do I know." ”