Chapter 385: Anger

"I don't know what the old Zhao family did in their last life, and they have such a thing in this life!"

"Pull it down, don't look at Lao Zhao's honest handover, in fact, it's crooked more than anyone else, you don't know, I saw him peeing in the pickle jar two days ago!"

"Wow————! It's disgusting, it's disgusting for a family! ”

“……”

Seeing the condition of the big-headed father, the mother's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she looked at her husband and Zhao Rui in horror, and the scissors in her hand fell weakly to the ground.

"You say!" The big-headed father shouted again, his voice as sharp as a blade, making people feel a chill.

The big-headed father looked at Zhao Rui, his eyes full of anger.

His hand gripped Zhao Rui's collar tightly, as if he wanted to pour out all his anger on this child.

The chatter in the crowd grew louder and louder, and everyone's eyes were full of doubt and fear. They looked at the father of the big head and Zhao Rui, and everyone's hearts were full of doubts.

"It's you! You must have done it! The big-headed father roared, and without hesitation, he threw a punch and slammed it into Zhao Rui's eye socket.

This punch was for his son's pain.

Zhao Rui's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and the blue and purple bruises were like a shocking picture, making it impossible to look at them directly.

He stared at his father, the big head, and tears fell like beads of broken thread.

He burst into tears, his voice piercing in the silence of the morning.

He cried and shouted, "It's not me, how can you hit someone casually?" Otherwise, if you ask the big head, it's really not me! ”

However, his justification only provoked greater outrage.

The big head was still struggling in pain at this time, and his mouth was tightly sewn up, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

His pain and despair are like a silent mirror, clearly reflecting Zhao Rui's crimes.

The father, who was the big head, was even more angry, his eyes seemed to be red with blood, and the flames burned in his eyes.

This honest farmer was forced to be anxious, his eyes were red, the strength in his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and he began to choke Zhao Rui's neck.

Zhao Rui felt suffocated, his face turned from blue to purple, and his eyes were full of fear.

He struggled, kicking weakly with his hands and feet, but the big-headed father was like a stone, no matter how hard he struggled, he would not relax.

The crowd around them began to stir, and they watched this scene, some people had a gloating smile on the corner of their mouths, some people frowned and shook their heads, and some people sighed helplessly.

Although they were all disgusted by Zhao Rui's behavior, they were also frightened by the behavior of the big-headed father.

They began to discuss in a whisper, their tone full of concern.

At this moment, the sun was rising in the sky, and the red glow just now had not completely disappeared, and the golden light sprinkled all over the village.

Every house, every field, is rendered in a unique color under this golden light.

However, in this beautiful picture, the scene of Zhao Rui being beaten by his big-headed father is like an eye-piercing tattoo, inserted in everyone's eyes.

Zhao Rui was pinched by him and rolled his eyes.

It was still several other villagers who were afraid that something would happen, so they pulled the father of the big head away, and the father of the big head struggled and kicked Zhao Rui hard, kicking Zhao Rui to the ground, and his mouth was full of dirt.

Zhao Rui's mouth was full of dirt, he raised his eyelids with difficulty, and looked at his big-headed father gloomily.

The corners of his mouth curled in an eerie arc, and there was a creepy glint in his eyes

The father, who had the big head, looked at him, and the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

His eyes were as sharp as a beast, as if as long as Zhao Rui had the slightest abnormality, he would instantly pounce on him and tear him apart.

"Enough, enough." The village chief belatedly patted his father's shoulder. His eyes were full of worry, "If you continue to fight, Zhao Rui will die." ”

The big-headed father glared at him, and then looked at Zhao Rui. "Why are you sewing my son's mouth?!"

His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and every word carried a cold murderous intent.

Zhao Rui looked at him and swallowed slowly.

His face grew paler and his lips began to turn blue.

His hand slowly lifted and pointed at his father, who had the big head.

He gritted his teeth, the fear in his eyes replaced by anger, and roared, "Why do you hit people casually? What proof do you have that I did it! ”

That solemn moment made the air in the entire small mountain village seem to freeze.

The father of the big head was stunned by his questioning, he looked at Zhao Rui, his eyes were burning with anger, he gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Tzu's fist is the evidence!" It's not you, it's not you, what are you laughing at?!!! ”

Zhao Ruishi said with a smile: "I thought of something happy, can't I?" Can you still make me happy? ”

Zhao Rui's words brought the tension in the air to a peak.

His eyes flashed with a strange light, and the smile on his lips was more like a mockery, as if he was ridiculing the ignorance and anger of his father.

Ok, good, good! I have to take care of you today! ”

The father of the big head broke free from the villagers, picked up the hoe on the ground and threw it at Zhao Rui.

The big-headed father raised the hoe, Zhao Rui's face suddenly became extremely pale, his lips twitched, and the mockery and madness in his eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by deep fear.

The surrounding crowd began to scream, and they looked at the big-headed father in horror, unable to believe that he would really hit Zhao Rui with a hoe.

Some of them tried to stop them, but they were frightened by the anger of the big-headed father.

"You dare!" Zhao Rui screamed, he finally felt scared.

The big-headed father was unmoved, his eyes were fierce, his hands were gripping the hoe, and his face was full of determination.

"I dare!" The big-headed father roared, his voice echoing through the small mountain village, causing the birds to fly away, his anger burning his reason, he swung his hoe and threw it at Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui screamed in horror, he desperately crawled backwards, but his body was like being nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Zhao Rui watched his big-headed father's hoe smash into him, his tears flowed, his voice choked, and his world seemed to stop at this moment.

That's when "Don't! A shout brought the father's hoe to a halt in mid-air.

The father of the big head looked down and saw the big head grasp his rough trouser leg with his little hands trembling, as if this was his last straw for survival.

His body was still shaking, and the terrifying memories of last night were like an imprint, deeply engraved in his heart.

"Daddy, don't ......" The big head's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, and the fear in his throat prevented him from speaking out loud.

The father of the big head was stunned, he looked at the big head, his eyes were full of pain and helplessness.