Chapter 185: Eloped with Someone When they arrived
at the hundred-year-old jujube tree at the entrance of the village, the car could not move and was surrounded by a group of children who were watching the excitement.
The driver groaned and rolled down the window to let the children stay away from him.
The children looked at him and laughed, but no one moved.
"Comrade, you see, this road is blocked..." The driver looked at the back seat in embarrassment.
Bo Qihua glanced at the people sitting under the jujube tree, and his pupils shrank slightly.
"Asheng, we will get off here."
"Qihua..." The middle-aged man was a little worried.
Bo Qihua patted his hand, "Let's go."
She opened the door on her side first, and the children who were watching took a step back and exclaimed in surprise when they saw Bo Qihua's face.
A group of old men and women who were sitting on small benches under the jujube tree, chatting and looking at something new, sat up straight and looked over here.
When they saw Bo Qihua, an old lady praised, "This young wife is pretty."
Someone of the same age as Bo Qihua felt that she looked familiar.
"I think I've seen her somewhere before?"
"In a painting?"
"On TV?"
"You said she was a star. How could a star come to our broken mountain village..."
The middle-aged man asked the driver to drive the car further out of the village. They would come to find him in half an hour at most. The driver agreed and slowly backed out of the children's circle and left the village.
The children laughed and chased after her. The middle-aged man walked to Bo Qihua's side and said, "Do you still remember the way? Let's go straight there?"
Bo Qihua nodded.
When the villagers passed by, they all looked at them. Someone asked, "Hey, where are you from? Who are you looking for?"
Bo Qihua looked at the person asking the question, "Looking for Fan Jiefang, is he home?"
"Fan Jiefang, he has been home for a long time..."
Someone laughed, "Maybe he is gambling somewhere..."
Before the laughter started, a woman in her fifties looked like she had seen a ghost, pointing at Bo Qihua with a red face and thick neck, "You, you, you..."
After a long time of saying "you", she couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Do you know where it is?" Bo Qihua could see that the other party recognized him, so he didn't waste any words and asked the laughing person directly.
The man touched his nose and pointed over casually, "Then, it's at the dilapidated house at the end of the village, where Wu Laolai lives."
Bo Qihua thanked him and walked towards the end of the village with the man surnamed Gu.
After the two walked away, someone slapped the blushing woman, "What the hell are you yelling about?!"
"Oh! Didn't you recognize her? That woman..."
The woman slapped her thigh, "...the one in front of Fan Jiefang!"
"What nonsense are you talking about, who is that one in front of Fan Jiefang?!"
Someone complained a few words, and at the end, he suddenly realized and turned his head to look at Bo Qihua's back, "Oh my god, I said she looked familiar, it turned out to be her! How dare she come back?"
"Fan Jiefang's ex...wife? The one who is so beautiful? Are you sure?"
"My goodness, there is no one as beautiful as her in the surrounding villages, how could I be wrong!"
A group of people talked about how Fan Jiefang spent dozens of yuan to force Bo Qihua to marry him.
Some people also followed secretly, wanting to continue watching the excitement.
Bo Qihua had already followed the man surnamed Gu to Wu Laolai's house at the end of the village.
The courtyard was filled with noise, with voices shouting big, big, small.
Bo Qihua narrowed his eyes and looked at the man next to him. The man understood and kicked open the courtyard door that was just for show.
The crowd that was shouting suddenly became quiet and all turned around to look at them.
"Fan Jiefang, where is Qingyi?"
Fan Jiefang raised his head from the table, his face full of irritation after being interrupted, "Who knows where that dead girl died, who the hell are you?"
"Tell me the truth, where is she?!"
The man surnamed Gu stepped forward, grabbed Fan Jiefang by the collar and pressed his face on the table.
"You motherfucker, you dog, let me go! You dare to go wild in our Fan Village, believe it or not, I will let you be killed..."
He was full of swear words and boasted.
The man pressed Fan Jiefang's head and banged it hard on the table twice.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Fan Jiefang screamed twice and confessed immediately, "What are you doing?! Why did you ask Fan Qingyi to beat me up..."
"Fan Jiefang, your ex-wife is here to see you." The villagers who followed the two men shouted outside the yard.
Fan Jiefang thought he had misheard, but after taking a closer look at Bo Qihua in front of him, he recognized him and started swearing, "You stinky bitch, you scumbag, I should have tied you up with a dog chain and let you run...ah!"
A hint of murderous intent flashed across the eyes of the man surnamed Gu. He grabbed Fan Jiefang's head and kicked him out.
Fan Jiefang ran straight into the earthen wall of the courtyard, smashing the top of the earthen wall and falling to the ground.
He curled up in pain.
"Ah! It hurts..."
The man surnamed Gu walked over, half squatted down, facing Bo Qihua's gentle face, now full of murderous anger, "Where is Fan Qingyi?"
"She, she..."
Fan Jiefang was frightened by the man's eyes and his heart was trembling. He wanted to tell the truth.
But when he caught a glimpse of Bo Qihua, who was still beautiful and young and seemed to be living a good life, he said fiercely, "Her mother didn't want her to run away. She fell ill and died because no one took care of her. I threw her into the back mountain to feed the wolves!"
"Impossible!"
Bo Qihua's eyes went dark, and her body swayed, and she could hardly stand.
The man surnamed Gu immediately turned around and supported Bo Qihua, "Qihua, how are you?"
Bo Qihua shook her head, staring at Fan Jiefang.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Fan Jiefang said angrily, "If you don't believe me, ask the villagers. Fan Qingyi was killed by your own mother! You still have the nerve to come back to find her, you bastard..."
He wanted to curse again, but the man surnamed Gu gave him a look, and Fan Jiefang stopped angrily.
"Okay."
Bo Qihua took a deep breath, murderous intent in his eyes, "Fan Jiefang, you killed my daughter, so you don't have to live anymore, Ah Sheng, send him downstairs to accompany Qingyi!"
The man surnamed Gu nodded.
Fan Jiefang was stunned, and someone shouted, "Fan Jiefang, why are you still in a daze, run quickly."
"Ah!"
Fan Jiefang jumped up and ran out, rushed all the way to his own home, locked the door and squatted on the ground.
Stepmother came out of the main room eating melon seeds, and saw him like this, with a look of disgust.
"What are you doing? Did you lose the bet and get chased again?"
Fan Jiefang was too tired to pay attention to her.
The stepmother frowned, "Fan Jiefang, I tell you, if you let someone come in and move things to pay off the debt again, I will divorce you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the gate of the courtyard was kicked open, and Fan Jiefang, who was behind the gate, was kicked into the courtyard and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.
"Ah!"
The stepmother screamed and rushed over to help Fan Jiefang, "Boss."
The man surnamed Gu came in with Bo Qihua, walked over slowly, grabbed Fan Jiefang by the collar, and slid him into the air.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Put my boss down quickly..."
Fan Jiefang was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe, slapped the man's hand, and shouted, "Fan Qingyi is not dead, not dead!"
The man surnamed Gu paused and threw the man to the ground, "Tell me, where is he?"
Fan Jiefang coughed violently with his throat in his hands, unable to speak.
The man surnamed Gu looked at the stepmother, "You tell me."
The stepmother's lips trembled, "You, you guys..."
The man surnamed Gu snapped his fingers, and the crisp sound of snapping echoed in the yard.
The stepmother's eyes almost popped out, and she closed her eyes and shouted, "She eloped with someone!"