Chapter 1722

The three members of Ruan Hong's family were kidnapped all the way back. In the past, there were not so many people in the village. The young people were all working outside, and many middle-aged people were also working outside. It was not a special day, and there were not so many people on the road on weekdays.

But when Grandpa Ruan passed away, not only people in this village, but also other villages came to express their condolences, and many people came and went on the road for a while.

Everyone watched helplessly as Ruan Hong, his wife and their son were kidnapped by a group of people.

People who didn't know the truth stood on both sides of the road and whispered.

The more courageous, extroverted villagers stopped and asked directly: "Oh, what's going on? Why are people tied up?"

Yang Yu took the lead in the front, he would not talk much with others.

But the villagers of Wutong Village are different.

Immediately stopped, and said loudly: "Hey, isn't this Uncle Ruan's family of unfilial sons? Uncle Ruan left, this family hid in the room and couldn't come out. We have no choice but to tie them here. "

In a word, those who were about to leave, or those who didn't leave and stayed to watch the show all exclaimed.

"No?"

"Is this Uncle Ruan's son?"

"Is this something a son can do? Uncle Ruan is such a good person, why did he raise such a white-eyed wolf!"

"Bah, unfilial son!"

"If this was my son, he would have strangled him to death."

Rumors and gossips are what punish people's hearts. No matter how thick-skinned a person is, he can't stand being scolded by so many people in front of his spine.

Ruan Hong, that softie, had already been pointed at by the surroundings, and the strange eyes made him unable to straighten his back and raise his head.

Wu Zhaodi, on the other hand, was thick-skinned and ruthless. Even if she was tied up with a rope, she couldn't change her shrew character.

Someone scolded her, and she scolded back: "Our family's business is none of your business! Bah! Hurry up and gossip, I'll tear you apart!"

Since Ruan Jie was frightened last time, he has become much more honest. He dare not be arrogant and domineering, and he dare not speak loudly to outsiders. Being watched by so many people, he has long been trembling secretly, panicked.

Ruan Jie said quickly: "Mom, stop talking!"

Others got scolded for no reason, but others didn't want to, pointing to Wu Zhaodi's nose and said: "What are you! If you don't support the elderly, a bitch without conscience, dare to tear up my old lady?!"

Wu Zhaodi didn't hear her son's words at all, her face flushed with anger, "You're a bitch! Your whole family is bitch!"

The other party was also a middle-aged woman. Hearing the words, she couldn't get enough of her anger. With a hey, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to fight: "I don't want to fight lip service with you. If you have the ability, you can do it for real!"

Wu Zhaodi: "Let go of me if you have the ability!"

The quarrel between the two attracted many people to watch. The villagers only wanted to watch the show, but they didn't want to fight and take care of it.

It was Yang Yu.

Tian Tian asked him to tie him back, he had no time to waste here.

Kicking at Ruan Jie, he said angrily, "Press Lai Lai again! Call the police and arrest your son!"

Wu Zhaodi has always regarded her son as her darling. Seeing her son staggering under the kick, she subconsciously wanted to scold her, but when she heard his words, she swallowed them back abruptly.

Admitting cowardly, he said, "Don't... I'll just go."

After a journey of two or three minutes, he walked for ten minutes before reaching the gate of Grandpa Ruan's courtyard.

From far away, Ruan Hong saw the hanging white cloth, the soul-inducing flag floating in the wind, and the suona sound coming from nowhere, all of which were stuffed into his senses.