The aunt-in-law was so angry that she gave Zhao Qian a hot slap in the face, which made his ears buzz.
There was no trace of motherly love in that look; it was more like she was looking at an enemy.
Zhao Qian was not angry. He just turned around and left silently, ignoring his aunt's constant calls behind him.
The sound of my aunt-in-law cursing could be heard by everyone in the village.
Many people just listened at their own doorsteps, then spit in disdain and closed the door, not intending to listen to her shouting.
Ever since Zhao Wei sent his grandmother to prison, his aunt and uncle have been very mean to Zhao Qian.
They are used to exploiting others, especially Zhao Wei and his family.
Everything they eat and use is picked up ready-made, and over time people become lazy.
Now that he couldn't find anyone to exploit, he turned his attention to his only son.
It only took Zhao Qian overnight to fall from heaven to hell.
Just when everyone thought that this time, they would teach the poor son a lesson as usual.
Who would have thought that a shrill scream would be heard the next second.
When my uncle was being beaten half to death, he didn't make such a sound, so not many people heard it.
The scream of my aunt-in-law reached the sky, and scared the villagers so much that they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
"Oh no, is this Mr. Zhao going to get into trouble? No, we have to go check it out!"
"Boss Zhao is really right. No matter what, he can't beat his wife! If you beat her to death, she will just be an old widower."
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Everyone thought that the couple was fighting, so they banged on the door with the intention of trying to stop them.
"Zhao family... stop fighting! You two have a good relationship, don't you? What are you doing?"
"Come out and open the door quickly. Why is there no movement in the yard? Could he have been beaten to death?"
"It's over, hurry up... break through the door..."
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The villagers couldn't open the courtyard gate for a long time. In a hurry, someone kicked the door hard and broke the bolt. Finally, the gate opened.
The Zhao family's gate was newly built, so it is quite sturdy and it took us a lot of effort to build it.
When everyone rushed into the courtyard of the uncle's house, they saw a horrifying phenomenon.
Zhao Qian actually held a dagger and scratched his aunt's arm as if no one was around.
The sleeves of the clothes had been torn into rags, and there were bloodstains on the arms, which were constantly bleeding.
Zhao Qian was picking off the meat like a wild beast and carefully catching it in a bowl.
"I want to eat some meat, hehe...it must be delicious...slurp..."
"Ah... lots and lots of meat, Dad, Mom, I won't give it to you this time, I'll eat it by myself..."
He was so cruel that this scene made everyone present vomit. They all ran to the yard and vomited violently.
"This kid... he's crazy, he's really crazy, how could he devour his mother, and... ugh..."
"Stop him quickly. We can't let this demon continue to do evil... Ugh..."
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Several villagers with strong psychological qualities finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed into the house, kicked Zhao Qian to the ground, and snatched the knife from his hand.
The incident happened suddenly, and Zhao Qian was just a half-grown child after all, and had no room to resist at all.
He just held the bowl tightly and stared at these people with a vigilant look.
"Don't even think about stealing my flesh. If anyone dares to move, I will bite him to death..."
There has always been something wrong with his mental state, but now he looks more like a psychopath.
The people present were too lazy to fight with him, so they tied him up and prepared to send him to the town.
This incident was so scary that it soon spread throughout the village.
Zhao Wei and his group, who were far away on the outskirts of the village, also heard the news soon.
Before Zhao Wei could express his opinion, Zhao Yong already looked worried.
"Now that the eldest wife is in trouble, your grandfather..."
Zhao Wei said coldly: "That's not my grandfather, he's just a stranger."
He didn't want to care about the life or death of an old man, because it was all the result of his evil deeds.
No one in the family, young or old, had a good ending.
Fortunately, my third uncle died early, and my third aunt loved her child very much. When she remarried, she took the child away.
Otherwise, if you live with a family of mentally ill people, you will only grow up to be the next Zhao Qian.
Zhao Wei must not be surprised about Zhao Qian devouring his mother.
In order to get a bite to eat, this person was so good at violating family ties and ethics that he passed on all kinds of gossip to him.
It can be said that he is a person with no bottom line.
His father Zhao Yong said nothing, but his brows were frowning and he looked very worried.
He is a very affectionate person. Although this family treats him badly, he always remembers the grace of being raised.
"Hey... Dad, please accompany me to see grandpa."
Zhao Yong didn't expect Zhao Wei to say that, and he quickly said, "I won't watch it anymore. His life or death has nothing to do with me, so there's no need to watch it."
If you don't see it, you can still miss the good things about the other person. But if you see it, I'm afraid the hatred in my heart will bite you to the bone, and you might do something out of line.
Seeing how conflicted he was, Zhao Wei knew that he was feeling uneasy, so he didn't say anything. He just led the two beggars towards his yard.
At this time, the Zhao family's yard was already empty.
My aunt's body was still lying on the ground, and no one was helping to collect it.
They usually don't have a good reputation in the village, so when they encounter this kind of situation, everyone tries to avoid it if possible.
As for my uncle, it was said that he was just knocked unconscious and was carried to the town by the villagers.
I don’t know if we can save him, but we have tried our best.
Zhao Wei arrived at his grandfather's house and as soon as he pushed open the door, a foul odor hit his nose.
This is not the smell of feces, but the smell of a corpse. I don’t know how long the person has been dead. In such a cold day, this stench can still be heard.
My uncle's family was so cruel that they just let the old man lie on the kang to die.
It was obvious that he hadn't cared about life or death for several days, otherwise this wouldn't have happened.
Seeing this, Er Laizi found a big iron pot and started banging it.
"Come quickly! Come quickly, everyone!"
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Hearing the noise, the villagers came again.
This discovery shocked everyone and they couldn't help but complain.
"Has their family been punished by God? All of them died, oh my god..."
"It's so terrible! Not a single person in this family had a good ending."
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Everyone looked at Zhao Wei and couldn't help but feel lucky for him.
"It's a good thing you insisted on dividing the family, otherwise I would have rotted in this house, alas..."
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