Then came a sarcastic woman's voice:

"My dearest son, don't be angry. I'll deal with him when he comes back. This time, I'll use a red-hot fire stick to vent your anger, okay? I promise he won't dare to meddle in other people's business again!"

Ah, what a bastard, what a lowly slave, how dare he have such a wicked mind? Wait, I will pull out his intestines and feed them to the dogs! "

The group couldn't bear to listen any longer, they really couldn't bear to listen any longer. It was really easy to suspect that the people talking inside were not humans, but beasts, beasts. This mother and son pair made Grandpa Si, Grandma Si and Qi Rong overturn their perception of the simplicity and kindness of the rural working people.

At the same time, a saying came to mind: Poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people.

The calmest one was Rong Qing. She had seen even more heinous crimes. After the revival of spiritual energy in the second life, all institutional ethical principles quickly collapsed. For the sake of resources, the evil and ugliness of human nature were brought to the fullest. Those were unimaginable for normal people.

Of course, Rong Qing also went from being unable to accept it at first, to accepting it and finally to being indifferent. However, anyone who fell into her hands would be sent directly to hell, where they would spend eternity in purgatory.

Grandpa Si was so furious that if he had a gun in his hand, he would have wanted to shoot these two beasts to death.

Grandma Si and Qi Rong held each other's hands even tighter. They were so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe and were shaking with anger. They couldn't imagine how much their precious grandson and son, who should have been pampered and cherished, had suffered in the past twenty years without their sight.

The words "using a red-hot fire stick" replayed in their minds over and over again, and every word was undoubtedly like a sharp knife stabbing into their hearts.

The sound of sobbing filled with grief, guilt, and resentment filled the entire car. Grandpa Si's eyes were almost bloodshot as he said:

"Drive there" He suddenly stopped and looked at Rong Qing.

Rong Qing: "Stop in front of the house with the big willow tree at the door, or the busiest one."

The mother and son in the yard then noticed the car parked in front of their door and the noisy sounds. They looked up and saw the car driving away.

Out of curiosity, the two of them jogged up from behind.

Five minutes later

The car stopped in front of the busiest house, and the villagers who were hustling along followed one after another.

Grandpa Si, Grandma Si and others got out of the car one after another. The villagers who saw them all gasped in shock. The aura of these people was something they had never seen before.

Especially the young girl who was supporting the old lady, wearing a long red cotton coat and red leather boots. Although only half of her face was exposed, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Two children exclaimed:

"Wow, Mom, look, is that a fairy?"

"Fairy, I saw a fairy!"

They completely ignored the villagers' reactions and looked towards the yard. A young man, leaning over like a dead tree and dressed in thin and ragged clothes, was protecting behind him a young girl, also dressed in thin and ragged clothes, who could be blown away by a gust of wind.

In front of them stood a middle-aged woman with a sharp and mean look, pointing at them with a finger like a chicken claw, her expression ferocious and spit flying:

"You little bitch, little slut, you unfaithful little whore, you are just a tool that I picked up from outside to give birth to a baby for my fat man. Before my fat man even sleeps with you, you can't stand the loneliness and seduce men. You are really not picky enough, you can even go after the most despicable person in the village, you are really a bitch who deserves a slave."

"I'm telling you, as long as I'm alive, you have to pay me back for all the times you've eaten my food, drank my water, and worn my clothes since you were little. You'll never be able to repay this debt in your lifetime!

Wait obediently for my precious chubby wife to come in. When she is not feeling well, you can warm the bed for her. Open your legs and let him play with you as he pleases. If you are lucky, you can give birth to two sons, and this family can have an extra meal for you..."

Rong couldn't listen any longer, so he stepped into the yard. A cold and emotionless voice rang out:

"Feudal dregs have been abolished by the new era. Tsk, I've learned a lot. You're not just binding feet, you're binding your cerebellum. Is your son some kind of feudal remnant or poison?

What's the matter? Are you trying to overthrow the Flower Country and rebuild the feudal dynasty by your own strength? You've even prepared a concubine for me. This kind of reactionary behavior is absolutely not allowed to exist." Turning to look at Grandpa Si:

"Grandpa Si, I want to report this sarcastic and mean-spirited auntie by real name. She not only harbors feudal ideas, but also persists in their dregs. She's a complete capitalist. She gave her son, who's worthless and like a living pig, abducted an innocent, pitiful, young girl to be his concubine, and is attempting to commit bigamy!"

He paused, then added, as if remembering something: "Oh, and there's also child trafficking and the abuse and attempted coercion of young girls."

Grandpa Si arranged for the guards to go to the town to report the incident. Over there, the sarcastic Feng Cuihua flew into a rage, showing her shrewish demeanor. She pointed her hands at her hips and pointed her spear at Rong Qing:

"Where did you come from, you little bitch? What business do you have here? When did it become your turn to take care of our family affairs? You are such a jerk..."

"Whoosh!" A stone flew accurately through her wide-open mouth and into her throat. The next moment, the whole world was silent. Feng Cuihua covered her neck with both hands.

He kept screaming "Ah, ah, ah" and now he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. He glared at Rong Qing viciously, but suddenly noticed that her outfit was unusual and there was a car parked at the door. He was a little dumbfounded and his attitude became cowardly.

But the anger in his heart always had to find a place to vent. When he saw any timid girl who was being beaten and scolded by him, he would mumble: "Bitch, get out of here."

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