Chapter 696 Fu Dazhi ran away?
Has Wang Zhaodi really gone mad by throwing excrement on the door?
Yu Guixiang hurriedly got out of bed, put on some clothes, and went out. In her haste, she even put her shoes on the wrong feet.
The Lunar New Year is just around the corner. What if someone throws excrement on her front door? How will she celebrate the New Year then?
Who would come to a place that reeks of feces to offer New Year's greetings?
Liu Sanniang, who was catching up from behind, was also dizzy when she heard Wang Zhaodi's bold words.
Good heavens, you can argue or fight all you want, but can you please leave those latrines alone and stop messing with shit?
If the whole village smells like this, will they even be able to celebrate the New Year?
With a creak, Yu Guixiang opened the main door of her house. Fu Dazhi heard the noise and was about to come out, but when he saw it was Wang Zhaodi, he immediately pulled his head back in.
Damn it, why did Wang Zhaodi come knocking on my door so quickly? Could it be that she saw him throwing away the firecrackers?
No way, he was outside the latrine and Wang Zhaodi was inside, how could she possibly see outside?
There's no point in worrying about this now. Fu Dazhi's mind raced as he thought about how to get out of this mess.
As soon as Yu Guixiang opened the door, Wang Zhaodi barged in.
As she got closer, Yu Guixiang could smell the strong stench even more.
She couldn't help but cover her nose, looking at Wang Zhaodi in disbelief.
"Wang Zhaodi, did you fall into the latrine? You smell so bad!"
"Ha, this is all thanks to your son, who threw firecrackers into the latrine while I was in the outhouse."
"Yu Guixiang, where's your son? Don't hide and pretend to be stupid again!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Guixiang instinctively wanted to retort, "What do you mean by pretending to be stupid? My son is just occasionally sick!"
"You're talking nonsense! You fell into the pit yourself and now you're blaming my son? Who would throw firecrackers into your latrine for no reason!"
Speaking of firecrackers, Yu Guixiang suddenly remembered that Fu Dajun had bought firecrackers for Fu Dazhi during dinner that evening.
Heavenly Bodhisattva, could it really be her son who did this?
Thinking about the past conflict between her family and Wang Zhaodi, Yu Guixiang suddenly understood that her son was definitely trying to avenge her.
But Yu Guixiang wasn't stupid. She knew that Wang Zhaodi hadn't caught them red-handed when she came all this way.
"You...you stop biting people like a mad dog! My son didn't do that!"
Wang Zhaodi chuckled and turned to look at Liu Sanniang.
"Auntie, look, how about I go and scoop up some manure instead!"
She won't shed a tear until she sees the coffin; she's definitely going to throw it on Fu Dazhi and Yu Guixiang's bed today!
Liu Sanniang was in a real bind, and just as she was about to offer some advice, Old Village Chief Fu came over, leaning on his cane.
Behind them followed Fu Jian and Boss Fu, who had just arrived after hearing the commotion.
"What's all the noise about! What are you all doing here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping!"
Village Chief Fu hadn't shown his face in public for several days. A few days ago, he felt some pain in his legs and rested for a few days before feeling better today.
But then the village erupted in commotion in the middle of the night, forcing him to come out on his cane.
Seeing her husband approaching, Liu Sanniang reacted as if she had seen a savior, quickly taking several steps back.
Let whoever is responsible handle it; there's really nothing she can do to help!
Having served as village chief for most of his life, Old Village Chief Fu exuded a completely different aura when he appeared.
Wang Zhaodi and Yu Guixiang had lost their earlier momentum. Old Village Chief Fu glanced around and slammed his cane on the ground several times.
“You guys like to cause trouble, huh? Fine! I already contacted the police station when I came here. If you're not satisfied now, you can go to the police station again first thing tomorrow morning.”
"Oh, Uncle Village Chief, it wasn't my fault for causing trouble."
Wang Zhaodi hurriedly stepped forward to explain that she had no desire to spend the Lunar New Year in the police station and jail.
As soon as Wang Zhaodi approached, Village Chief Fu couldn't help but back away. Damn it, the smell was just too awful.
"Don't say anything, I know all the details."
Old Village Chief Fu tapped his cane again, then turned and looked at Yu Guixiang with a serious expression.
"Yu Guixiang, where's your Dazhi? Tell him to come out!"
“Village chief… Dazhi…”
"Don't give me any nonsense. I know he's not stupid anymore. He's a real man. Let him stand up for me."
A grown man should be responsible for his actions. What, you have the guts to throw firecrackers into someone else's latrine, but not the guts to admit it?
Old Village Chief Fu had a gloomy face. He was also incredulous when he heard his son say that Fu Dazhi had thrown firecrackers into Wang Zhaodi's latrine.
After all, he had seen with his own eyes what Fu Dazhi looked like when he first came back.
What kind of normal person would look like this?
Moreover, the village doctor examined him and confirmed that he had mental problems.
But he also forgot that mental health issues can fluctuate.
He had heard about the conflict at the beach that morning from his wife. No one expected that Fu Dazhi would be so vengeful, actually taking revenge on Wang Zhaodi that very night.
That was a cesspool, at least a meter deep. In this cold weather, if Wang Zhaodi fell in and there was no one around, it could very well lead to a terrible accident.
Fu Dazhi didn't just want simple revenge; he wanted Wang Zhaodi dead!
The old Fu Dazhi wasn't this ruthless. How did he become like this after just one trip?
Old Village Chief Fu's voice was deep and powerful, but there was no sound from Yu Guixiang's house.
Yu Guixiang was also in the wrong, so she could only call out Fu Dazhi's name inside.
She thought to herself that since Wang Zhaodi hadn't been seriously injured and had only gotten a few splatters of excrement on her, she might as well just give her a dollar to make up for it.
After she called out several times, there was no response from inside the house. Village Chief Fu sensed something was wrong and turned to signal to Boss Fu and Fu Jian.
"You two go in and take a look."
Fu Laoda and Fu Jian walked quickly into the inner room, while Fu Wan and the others watched the excitement with great interest.
This is getting more and more interesting.
Has Fu Dazhi run away?!
As she guessed, Fu Jian quickly ran out to reply.
"Dad, there's no one here! That kid ran away!"
Every house in Fujia Village has two doors: a front door and a back door.
When Boss Fu opened the back door, it was pitch black outside. He had no idea when Fu Dazhi had left or where he had gone.
Upon hearing that Fu Dazhi had disappeared, Yu Guixiang was even more panicked than the others.
Good heavens, her son is sick and they have no money. What if he gets sick again?
Parents' hearts are always full of love and worry. Unfortunately, Fu Wan, with her keen hearing, immediately caught the noise on the roof and whispered something while tugging at Fu Laoda's sleeve.
Upon hearing this, Boss Fu grabbed a flashlight and ran outside. He swept the light across the roof and, sure enough, saw a figure huddled up there.
Good lad, you're really good at hiding, you actually climbed onto the roof!
Fu Dazhi's house wasn't tall, only about three or four meters high, and the roof was covered with tiles. If the boy hadn't stepped on a broken tile, Fu Wan wouldn't have been able to find him.
Several people immediately carried a ladder and pulled Fu Dazhi down from the roof, but a new problem arose: Fu Dazhi had a relapse!
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