Bai Qian, who was standing next to him, suddenly screamed, "He's the murderer! That was Xiao Ai's bag! He was carrying Xiao Ai's bag! Lao Lin, the man in the skirt and glasses, go catch him! He killed Xiao Ai!!"
Hearing Bai Qian's hysterical scream, Lin Maohua suddenly remembered what Master Xu said. He then looked at the man's attire in front of him and woke up.
The anger in his heart was rising. He took two steps at a time, kicked the man to the ground, sat on him, grabbed the overturned bucket next to him, and smashed it at the man madly.
"Did you kill my daughter?! Give my Xiao Ai back to me! I killed you! I killed you! Xiao Ai, Daddy finally caught the person who hurt you!"
"Why did you kill my daughter? She had no grudge against you. Why did you harm her? She was only 24 years old! She had never even been in a relationship, and you killed her! You dug out her eyes and chopped off her limbs. How could you be so cruel?"
The man with glasses was beaten until blood was flowing, but he didn't resist at all. He said with a smile: "Is it her? She is the one I am most satisfied with. Her eyes are really like my wife's. Her legs are white and straight, just as beautiful as my wife's legs."
Hearing the nonchalant words of the man with glasses, Lin Maohua got angry, picked up the bucket and smashed it on his head.
"Lao Lin, don't!"
"Old Lin, stop it."
"Don't...killing someone means killing him. If you kill him, you won't have a good ending."
The two of them were making so much noise that Old Yu, who was fishing in front, ran over to watch and happened to see this scene.
Bai Qian, who was standing aside, looked pale and was supported by Old Yu's wife so that she would not fall down.
"Lao Lin, if you kill him, what will I do? How will I live without you?"
Lin Maohua, whose eyes were red with anger, stopped and smashed the bucket into pieces.
"Hahahaha, wife, I thought I could come to see you. Xiaojun, you and mom wait for me, I will be down to accompany you soon." The man with glasses was scratched on the forehead by the fragments of the bucket, and he looked at the sky with empty eyes.
Not far away, the sound of sirens came closer and closer, dispelling the fear brought by the smell of blood at the scene.
Bai Qian went forward and hugged Lin Maohua, and they both burst into tears.
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