Chapter 2 What Kind of Hell Ending Is This?
"If you dare to hit my breast, I will fight you." Song Yunuan, who had reacted, jumped out like a little rabbit, grabbed Wang Pozi's arm from behind, and began to tickle her armpits.
Wang Pozi suddenly laughed, which scared Old Lady Song.
Several old ladies who followed hurriedly separated the two.
Old Lady Song hugged Song Yunuan and was very moved. This little girl was able to get along, and she really went to the trouble.
Song Yunuan suddenly pointed to the pigpen: "There is someone there."
At this time, Song Liang also saw it.
Then, everyone saw it.
In the dirty pigpen, in the corner, there was a ragged woman lying, covered with wounds. At this time, because she heard the sound, she barely opened her red and swollen eyes, and her eyes were like dead ashes.
Song Yunuan ran over, and her heart sank immediately.
[Ahhh, it's too cruel. Lin Zhiqing was covered with wounds and only had one breath left. Her sister was coming soon. If it were me, I would also take revenge! ]
[My father is the person in charge of this village. It is not wrong to say that he is responsible, because he is the team leader and the party secretary. ]
[The Wang family is too arrogant. ]
[Lin Qing hates this village so much that she bought it at a low price, demolished all the houses, and dug up the ancestral graves of each family. ]
Song Liang looked at the villagers who were watching in fear.
Fortunately, no one else could hear it except his family.
It was too scary.
He wiped his face, pointed at Wang Zhuzi, and asked sternly: "What's going on?"
[Dad, that man is a beast, and you still ask what's going on. Just let the security guard arrest him. This is intentional injury. Let him go to jail! 】
Song Liang: ...
He pointed at the two security guards in the crowd: "Come here, arrest him and send him to the commune police station."
Xia Guilan squatted beside Lin Jia regardless of the dirt, wanting to touch but not daring to. Song Yunuan said: "Lin Zhiqing, bear with it for a while, we will send you to the hospital immediately."
Xia Guilan then reacted: "Yes, yes, send to the hospital."
Lin Jia glanced at Song Yunuan, blinked her eyes, as if begging for something.
Song Yunuan: "Don't worry, your two daughters are at home, let them go with you later."
Old Lady Song pulled six old ladies, kicked down Wang Pozi and several daughters-in-law, and brought out the two little girls who were tied together.
The security guard also caught Wang Zhuzi.
Wang Pozi screamed and was about to rush forward.
But at this moment, a child shouted loudly: "There is a car, a car is coming..."
The four members of the Song family felt their hearts sink at the same time.
It's over, before they can deal with it, Lin Qing is here.
Song Yu Nuan was standing by the fence with Old Lady Song holding her hand, and saw two jeeps coming towards them.
Lin Qing got off the first jeep, followed by Lin Qing's fiancé, the male protagonist Su Junze.
The second jeep opened, and two men and a woman got off, carrying things in their hands.
They were all dressed neatly, brightly, and wearing leather shoes.
Compared with the villagers who were wearing patched clothes and were pale and thin, they seemed like people from another world.
The villagers immediately shrank back a few steps.
Lin Qing came once. Seeing Wang Pozi, she forced a smile: "Auntie, do you still recognize me? I am Lin Jia's sister, I..."
Before she finished her words, her face changed drastically. She heard a weak voice calling her name: "Qing'er, Qing'er..."
Lin Qing rolled and crawled towards the pigpen. Looking at her unrecognizable and dying sister, she screamed miserably: "Sister, sister..."
She stood up trembling and screamed madly: "Who, who did it?"
No one dared to answer.
The Wang family, which was noisy just now, was now dead silent.
Song Liang said with a stiff face: "Wang Zhuzi beat him. I arrested him. Look, he is right there..."
Xia Guilan's face was pale: "I just found out too. I was just about to send your sister to the hospital."
Su Junze stopped Lin Qing who was about to rush over to kill: "Qing'er, don't be impulsive. Send your sister to the hospital first."
The jeep is not suitable. What is needed at this time is an ambulance.
So Su Junze drove the jeep to the county town, and half an hour later, an ambulance from the hospital followed.
Several doctors and nurses got off the car.
After a brief examination, Lin Jia was carried up, along with two skinny girls.
The Wang family was frightened by the scene.
Song Liang didn't dare to move forward.
Song Yu Nuan was pulled by Old Lady Song and hid behind the crowd.
Lin Qing got on the car, but suddenly got off the car again, pointing at the Wang family viciously: "You are all accomplices, wait for me!"
He also said to the onlookers: "Poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people. Anyone who has harmed my sister, I will not let anyone go!"
He pointed at Song Liang who was hiding behind the crowd, and said in a sinister tone: "And you, Captain Song, I remember!"
The crowd was silent.
Before everyone reacted, the car had already driven away.
Song Liang was stunned.
If it were before, he would not take these cruel words to heart.
But today, he felt a chill on his neck.
Old Lady Song let go of Song Yunuan, screamed, and ran towards Mrs. Wang, beating her and cursing at her: "You old dog, you dare to implicate my eldest son? I, Old Lady Song, will burn your whole family to death..."
[Alas, nothing has changed. Lin Qing still hates my dad. I seem to be able to live a peaceful life for three days. Three days later, my dad was arrested and committed suicide in the detention center. My mom went to see my dad and was hit by a car and died. Ah, in less than half a year, even I was abducted by human traffickers and then locked in the cellar and beaten to death. What kind of hell is this ending? ]
She didn't notice that the three people in the Song family were all stiff.
Old Mrs. Song pushed Wang Po away and stared at the villagers who were watching the excitement grimly: "I remember that many of you have bullied Lin Zhiqing. Lin Zhiqing's sister is not a good person. She will never let you off. Humph, the evil spirit of the old Wang family has caused us to be hated. We are in the same village as their family. It's really unlucky for eight lifetimes..."
Old Mrs. Song successfully provoked everyone's hatred.
The people of the Wang family were immediately surrounded.
The yard was in a mess.
Song Liang frowned and directed the security guard: "Send Wang Zhuzi to the commune police station first."
Old Mrs. Song was worried and walked home quickly with her granddaughter.
The people behind were talking.
"Why do you implicate us? I didn't ask Wang Zhuzi to beat my wife."
"My family lives in the front yard, but we really didn't know."
"Yes, the old Wang family is too wicked."
"Wang Po is mean. She bullied Lin Zhiqing for having no mother. Sooner or later, she will get retribution."
"Lin Zhiqing's sister is an official or something. She looks so powerful."
"The old Wang family is not lucky. If they treat Lin Jia well, maybe they can ride a jeep."
Wang Po grabbed Song Liang and started howling: "Captain, you have to make the decision for me."
Song Liang was so angry that he threw her away. Wang Po was helping the evil. She was not a good person. He said angrily: "Your problem will be dealt with later."