Hearing his sister say this, the man was also angry, looking at his father like this, whoever confessed was unlucky.

But what if Old Lady Zhao saw that it was them before she died?

The man didn't dare to think about it any longer, and clenched the wooden stick in his hand.

Because of that push just now, the woman was very close to Mrs. Zhao.

Song Qi and the others didn't dare to step forward to disturb Old Lady Zhao's revenge, they just stood outside the door and watched silently.

Now it seems that what the sister-in-law of the Wang family said is also true.

Old lady Zhao first looked at her daughter, and the woman was running around in this empty courtyard.

Old lady Zhao jumped over, grabbed her easily, grabbed her by the neck, and picked her up.

"Dad......" The woman looked at Mrs. Zhao and grabbed Mrs. Zhao's wrist with both hands.

Old lady Zhao continued to exert force, and the man on the side was so frightened that his legs were weak.

Old lady Zhao pinched her, opened her mouth, and bit her throat viciously.

The range of his movements was very large, and his neck, which was hidden under the shroud, was exposed a little, and Song Qi saw the bruise on the neck of Old Lady Zhao.

The woman was almost killed instantly.

The players watching from the outside, some of them couldn't stand it, and they directly bent down and vomited on the ground, and the scene was really unbearable.

Song Qi also turned his head and didn't look at Old Lady Zhao biting there.

There was a clang, and the stick fell to the ground.

The man knelt and kowtowed to Mrs. Zhao, "Dad, it's my ghost!" I shouldn't have done that with my sister! You spare me, you are such a son as me, you still hurt me so much at that time, just spare me! ”

The man slammed several times with real feelings, and his head was bleeding, but Old Lady Zhao still jumped towards him.

The man's face was pale, his lips moved, and he was pinched by the neck like a woman just now.

His fate was the same as his sister's.

Old lady Zhao's mouth was full of blood, and two lines of blood and tears were shed.

During his lifetime, he doted on these children the most.

His daughter was the first child, and the family made a lot of money at that time, so he was not patriarchal, but also held it like a baby.

After that, his wife gave birth to a son, and the son was able to toss, but his wife was bleeding profusely and walked away.

Looking at his infant son and two-year-old daughter, many people in the village persuaded him to marry another one and take care of the children.

Old lady Zhao refused, and pulled them up alone.

Seeing these children grow up slowly, Mrs. Zhao was also happy, and then they left the village, leaving Mrs. Zhao alone and staying in this house.

Mrs. Zhao's house is the richest in the whole village, and many villagers are envious, and the village chief's house is not as good as Mrs. Zhao's house.

Old lady Zhao is also a kind person on weekdays, and his reputation is very good, and almost no one in the village speaks ill of him.

At the beginning, his son and daughter would also send money back, and Mrs. Zhao would show off with a few friends every time.

Later, his son and daughter said that business was sluggish, and Mrs. Zhao also felt that it didn't matter, he had a little spare money in his hands, and it was not a problem to live his own life.

His son and daughter usually only come back during the Chinese New Year, and he never bothered them.

Old lady Zhao has lived steadily for many years like this.

He had a good attitude and a strong body, and later became the only centenarian in the village.

On his 100th birthday, his son and daughter returned.

gave him a big, and Mrs. Zhao asked how the two of them were doing business, and their son and daughter said that it was okay and that it was all resolved.