Chapter 186: Kill her or not

The courtyard was silent.

The stepmother realized what she had said, and she hid behind Fan Jiefang with a guilty conscience.

"...Tell the truth."

The man surnamed Gu saw the clue and looked at the stepmother coldly.

The stepmother swallowed her saliva, "She just ran away with someone. If you don't believe me, ask the people in the village. Everyone knows that she is not decent. She got pregnant by a gangster and ran away with him..."

As she spoke, she looked at Bo Qihua with malice. Seeing her still fair and young face, her eyes were red with jealousy.

She is Fan Jiefang's wife, why is she still so beautiful? !

She is old and people call her aunt when she goes out!

Bo Qihua did not ignore the hatred in her eyes, and glanced at Fan Jiefang with a faint expression.

"You won't tell the truth, will you? Ah Sheng, destroy this house for me!"

She looked around, walked over, picked up the cracked iron shovel on the ground, shook it vigorously in her hand, and saw that it was still solid. Without saying anything, she walked into the kitchen and smashed it with the iron shovel.

"Bang!"

Fan Jiefang and his stepmother looked at each other. The stepmother was stunned for a moment, and then there was a "bang"

sound. She uttered "ah", let go of Fan Jiefang and rushed to the kitchen, "...my pot." Two

pots, one big and one small, were all smashed.

The stepmother slapped her thigh and wanted to scold Bo Qihua, but when she opened her mouth and saw the iron shovel in her hand, she was afraid of being beaten.

The topic turned to Fan Jiefang, "...Are you still a man?! Ah! People have bullied you at home, and you dare not even fart. You can't live like this. Oh, God, you bully us honest people..."

She cried, jumped, and clapped her hands. Fan Jiefang talked back when she was scolded, and she grabbed his face.

Fan Jiefang slapped his stepmother twice with his backhand, slapping one on the side of his stepmother.

The stepmother sat down on the ground with her face covered with fingerprints, kicking her legs and crying, "...You are a piece of shit! I was blind to marry you, and I raised you as a stepmother, and she ran away with a strange man. Do you blame me?" "

...Fan Jiefang, you bastard, you can't control your wife, and she let her come to your house and smash all the food for dinner. I tell you, I can't live like this anymore, I want to divorce you..."

Seeing the lively villagers laughing, "Fan Jiefang, your wife won't live with you anymore."

As soon as she said this, she was looked at by the man named Gu with murderous eyes. She was so scared that she immediately shut up, and the smile on her face disappeared.

The rest of the people who wanted to agree immediately shut their mouths tightly.

Oh my god, this man really wants to kill people!

The man surnamed Gu called Bo Qihua out of the stove, took the iron shovel from her hand, swung it in his hand, and smashed it towards the chimney of the stove and the surrounding walls!

"Crack!"

"Ouch!"

The villagers shouted, "Jiefang family, hurry up, your stove is going to collapse..."

The stepmother howled, got up from the ground swiftly, stepped out of the stove door with her front foot, and made three "bangs" with her back foot.

She turned her head and saw that the stove made of earth bricks had collapsed.

The stepmother opened her mouth as if she wanted to curse, but the man surnamed Gu hit her with the iron shovel, and she screamed in fear. People

in and outside the courtyard gasped, "Hiss."

"Don't do that, it will kill people." The older generation in the village shouted, "Who is that... Qingyi's mother, don't dare to hit her head, it will kill people."

Bo Qihua nodded, "I won't kill him, but if he still doesn't tell the truth, then I can't guarantee how the people around him will treat him."

The older generation of people groaned and advised Fan Jiefang.

"...Hurry up and tell the truth, Qingyi at least calls you dad, you are helping her mother find a concubine, don't you feel guilty?!"

Fan Jiefang held his head and sat on the ground, feeling very aggrieved, "Why should I feel guilty? It's her mother who doesn't want her, not me! I'm so lucky to have raised her to this age, what did her mother do?!"

"You all side with her! That wild man of that dead girl came to my house and wanted to beat people up without saying a word, and you came back and beat people up without saying a word. What do I owe you?! It's obviously you who owe me!"

Fan Jiefang glared at Bo Qihua angrily. The more he spoke, the more he felt that he was right. "...You want to adopt her as your daughter, okay! Give me money! Give me... one thousand, no! Five thousand! If you don't give me the money, I will never tell you where that dead girl married until I die!"

After that, he warned the villagers, "Who of you dares to tell her, I will kill your whole family!"

"Are you fucking crazy?! What's wrong with us?"

Fan Jiefang spat, "Yes, it has nothing to do with you, so stop meddling in other people's business."

The villagers were very angry with him.

Someone yelled, "You are really crazy about money..."

There were also some gamblers who didn't believe in evil, and they shouted at Bo Qihua and the others, "We don't want 5,000, give us 4,000 and we'll tell you!"

"Who dares?!" Fan Jiefang yelled.

"I, I, Qingyi's mother, I don't want 4,000, I want 3,000, 3,000, look at me, look at me..."

"Fuck you, I want 2,000, 2,000 and I'll tell you!"

"Shut up, everyone! No one is allowed to say

anything!" Fan Jiefang yelled, "She is my daughter, my seed, I raised her, who are you!"

"You raised her?!"

Bo Qihua pursed his lips, a hint of hatred burst out from his eyes, and he grabbed the iron shovel in the hand of the man surnamed Gu and slapped Fan Jiefang's waving arm.

"You raised her? When I was here, did you ever feed her? Did you ever buy her a hair tie? Did you ever spend a penny on her? You dared to treat her like this when I was here, will you take good care of her after I'm gone?!"

"... Fan Jiefang, I'm not a fool! If you hadn't taken her out to fool around with that woman... I would have definitely taken Qingyi away from this damn place!"

As she spoke, the hatred in her eyes almost became real.

She became more and more ruthless, "This is to repay Qingyi from your childhood!"

The man surnamed Gu saw that she looked wrong, and he took a step to stop her. Bo Qihua looked at her with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, "I won't care if I beat you to death."

The man surnamed Gu froze for a moment, then stood still and didn't move.

Fan Jiefang was beaten and screamed, and the whole yard was in chaos.

"Ah! Someone was beaten to death, someone was beaten to death..."

The stepmother was anxious and angry, jumping up and down, "I'm telling you, as long as you pay back the gambling debts owed by Fan Jiefang and rebuild our stove room, I will tell you where Fan Qingyi married."

"I won't give you a penny!"

Bo Qihua's face was cold and fierce, "If you don't tell me... I will beat you until you tell me, and I will pay for it with my life if you kill me!"

After that, she sneered and called Fan Jiefang.

"Don't you like to compete with others to see who is more daring? Today, let's see who can't help but beg for mercy first!"

She raised the iron shovel and hit him.

Fan Jiefang jumped up and ran into the crowd. The villagers were so scared that they scattered to the side. An older person spoke up to persuade him.

"Qingyi's mother, you can't do that. You and Fan Jiefang didn't get divorced back then. You are still a couple. How can a wife hit a man?"