The fat man then kicked him a second time, and before the bully could fully open his mouth, his head hit the ground again.

White teeth, shattered to the ground. Not only does the bully now have blood in his nostrils, but he can't say anything even when his mouth is full of blood at night.

The fat man didn't stop it, so where did this go? The hatred that has accumulated for such a long time, I'm afraid that the interest alone is more than that. The fat man leaped forward, jumped up with both feet at the same time, and landed heavily on the bullie's back.

There was a "click", which was the sound of bones breaking, and the bully's vertebrae were suddenly crushed by the fat man.

The bully was so pressed by the fat man that not only his bones were cracked, but even his lungs were almost crushed, and the whole person fainted instantly.

"Dude, it's alright, it's almost, if you keep getting it, you're going to die. An old man next to him said.

"You don't know, I didn't commit a crime in the first place, but I was framed by him, he hurt me so deeply, I won't let him feel good even if I die, all of this today is what he owes me!" said the fat man indignantly.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "What a sin, as the so-called cause and effect arise from each other, and evil causes produce evil consequences." He is to blame himself for the origin of all this, and he can't blame anyone else!"

"This guy has been running rampant on the street all day long, and I've been upsetting him for a long time!" One of the prisoners next to him also stood up and kicked the bully.

For a while, in the cell where the bully was, the other seven or eight people, except for the old man, almost all came over and kicked the bully a few times, which made the fat man very excited.

"Don't worry, if the officials are investigated, you will say that I did it, this is my grudge with him, and it has nothing to do with you. The fat man said with tears in his eyes.

"We won't tell the truth, don't worry, if we really investigate it, we will say that he did it himself, and everyone doesn't know. Looking at the bully who was lying on the ground and fainted, the old man thought to himself, this person doesn't even know if he can wake up again, I'm afraid that he will die directly when the time comes, and it doesn't matter if everyone colludes.

That night, the bully lay in prison and just swallowed his breath. When the county magistrate came to the prison and wanted to interrogate the bully, he found that the bully was actually dead. Because there was no evidence to prove that the bully was killed, the county order directly notified Wang Sheng and wanted to close the case.

Wang Sheng never expected that the bully was actually dead, because just the day before, the bully was still alive and well, and his attitude was arrogant towards himself.

Wang Sheng didn't believe it, he was afraid that the county order was just perfunctory, and he might even secretly exile the bully and pass on a false news to himself.

So, Wang Sheng asked to see the bully's corpse. The prefectural order agreed without hesitation.

Looking at the corpse of the bully, Wang Sheng suddenly had a feeling of wanting to laugh. However, he couldn't laugh, and tears slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes, "You are finally dead! Xiaoyu, I have avenged you, you have knowledge under the spring, go with peace of mind!"

At that moment, Wang Sheng felt a sense of relief, but the next moment, he had a sense of loss, a sense of dazedness. In the past, Wang Sheng worked hard for Xiaoyu, in order to buy gorgeous jewelry, beautiful clothes, high-end rouge and endless silk and satin for Xiaoyu.

But at that time, Wang Sheng was just a poor scholar, he was poor, he had nothing, and he might not even be able to eat. I don't know how many days and nights, Wang Sheng and Xiaoyu only eat two meals a day, one of which may still be very thin porridge, and they can't eat enough at all.

However, Xiaoyu did not complain at all, and just accompanied Wang Sheng, in the blink of an eye, it was three years. In three years, Xiaoyu's youth and disappearance, a woman's Shaohua is priceless, and Xiaoyu gave her most precious time to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng decided that he must treat Xiaoyu well and give her everything she once wanted to have. In the past three years, Wang Sheng has studied hard in the cold window, fought hard against the water, and has fought countless times, Wang Sheng's head has been cantilevered and pierced, and he has lost count of how many times, Wang Sheng has fought at night, recited poetry and books, and has counted how many times, Wang Sheng has looked for a way out in the book.

In the end, Wang Sheng's efforts were not in vain, and all the things he paid had a satisfactory result. Enke champion, the bright future is beckoning to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng finally has the ability to give Xiaoyu a better life, but now, Xiaoyu has left Wang Sheng forever and will never come back.

Wang Sheng only felt that all his previous efforts had been in vain, and all his hard work had been ruined. He has been fighting for so long and so tired, what is it all for?

For a while, Wang Sheng couldn't figure it out, he was just at a loss. In this era, Wang Sheng didn't want to become a prince and general, he just wanted to live a happy life with his beloved.

The beautiful scenery of the good day is no longer the day, and the beauty of the past is no longer there.

Wang Sheng walked out of the cell in despair, walked to the tavern alone, and asked for a jar of wine, and he wanted to get drunk.

"Wine is a thousand glasses for a confidant. Wang Sheng didn't know how many cups he had drunk, he was still drinking cup after cup, "I hope I will be drunk for a long time and don't want to wake up!"

An old man who was over the age of sixteen suddenly broke into Wang Sheng's field of vision, sat directly beside Wang Sheng, and looked at Wang Sheng with a smile, "Housheng, why are you so drunk?"

"I'm sad!" Wang Sheng was already drunk, but he was still a little sane.

"If there's anything you want, you might as well talk to me slowly. The old man said.

After drinking, Wang Sheng's originally taciturn mouth was like a mouse gnawing on a saucer—his mouth was a word (porcelain).

It took a lot of effort for Wang Sheng to finish telling his story, and when he finished telling, Wang Sheng couldn't open his eyes from crying. Every story, every scene, is a knife that pierced deep into Wang Sheng's heart, and in the end, Wang Sheng's heart became full of holes.

Wang Sheng, who was in great pain, actually told the old man everything about himself in half a drunk. This old man is very special, he is not like an ordinary old man, he has a childish face, vigorous steps, and a radiant look can no longer fully describe the characteristics of this old man. To be honest, this old man is more of a fairy wind bone.

After he smiled, he told Wang Sheng a sentence, which made Wang Sheng wake up from his drunken dream in an instant, "That bully is not the real murderer, the real murderer is the current king, the current society." It was they who created the bullies, created these kinds of people, and brewed this tragedy. ”

Wang Sheng was awakened, and looked at the old man with wide eyes, "Master, ask for advice! What should I do now? I'm so dazed!"

"Join the ranks of the overthrow of the dynasty, and you will become an indispensable force!" the old man left with only one sentence, and left. Only Wang Sheng, who recalled the old man's words just now, was left.