Chapter 605 Changjia Village 20
Chang Hu came in with a kerosene lamp, the pistol on his waist gleaming coldly. He kicked Qiangzi's injured leg and heard a muffled groan of satisfaction: "Qiangzi, do you want to take your little lover and run away?"
A dark light flashed in Shen Qingwu's eyes as he turned his back to the two of them.
The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken, but it has no good intentions. Qiangzi stares at Chang Hu warily: "What are you going to do?"
"It's just a small matter for you." Chang Hu squatted down and poked his bleeding knee with his hand. "You hold Chang Fei back for half an hour. When the old man dies, I will personally escort you out of the mountain."
Qiangzi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he raised his head abruptly: "What are you going to do to godfather?"
"Tsk." Chang Hu stood up impatiently, looking down at Qiangzi, and stepped on Qiangzi's right leg with his leather shoe and crushed it hard: "You want a woman or my father to live, you choose one."
Qiangzi was shaking with pain.
Memories flashed back to a winter night ten years ago. Boss Chang lifted him from the snow, frozen stiff, and wrapped his ulcerated body in a mink coat. Back then, Chang Fei was still called Er Gouzi, and Chang Hu was still called Hu Zi. The three of them slept on a kang (a heated kang) with a charcoal fire...
"What? Can't bear to leave that old thing?" Chang Hu suddenly grabbed his throat, his eyes filled with deep hatred: "Don't forget, if you hadn't been so talkative back then, my mother wouldn't have been beaten to death!"
"How do you know... um—" The hand that was pinching his neck suddenly shrank and he couldn't say anything.
Chang Hu thought of his mother's tragic death, his eyes reddened: "I saw it with my own eyes."
His mother was a bitch. She ran into the cornfield with a strange man without his father's knowledge and was planning to run away with the strange man.
Chang Hu wanted to tell his father about these things, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips and told his father that the bitch would definitely die.
He hated her, but he didn't want her to die.
Chang Hu didn't tell anyone, thinking it was a way to repay his mother's kindness in raising him, but his mother was still caught - because Qiangzi saw the package his mother had packed in advance and told his father.
His mother was hung on the beam and beaten to death!
Only Chang Hu knew this secret, which was why he wanted to kill the old man.
Chang Xiong didn't know and actually thought his mother had fallen off a cliff and died, so he was full of filial piety to the dead old man.
"I won't hold a grudge against you about what happened back then. Just give me a clear answer, will you help me or not?" Chang Hu let go of Qiangzi and rubbed his hands on his clothes in disgust.
Qiangzi lay on the ground in a mess, coughing constantly.
Chang Hu grew impatient and suddenly grabbed the woman's hair and pulled her up. "If you don't agree, I will send this woman up the mountain right now."
On one side is the years of nurturing by his godfather, and on the other side is the woman he loves most.
Qiangzi shook his head in pain, "Huzi, don't force me!"
"Huh." Chang Hu tilted his head, his tone puzzled.
"How am I forcing you? I'm clearly giving you two a chance to survive." Chang Hu lowered his head and touched the woman's delicate face. "Beauty, look at this man. Is he cheap?"
"He keeps saying he loves you, but in his heart you're not as important as a dying old man."
"Don't touch me." Shen Qingwu turned his head to avoid Chang Hu's hand, his brows furrowed in disgust.
Feeling the woman's disgust, Chang Hu suddenly swung his arm and slapped her, "You cheap bastard who's been fucked by thousands of men, and you still dare to despise me!"
"I'm going to take you now!"
He pushed the woman down and pulled down her pants.
"stop!"
Chang Hu stopped and turned his head to look at Qiangzi.
He knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said weakly: "I promised, don't touch her."
"Ha." Chang Hu turned away from the woman and left with satisfaction.
The door was closed again, and the room fell silent for a moment. After a while, Qiangzi said in a hoarse voice: "Qingwu, I will definitely take you away from here. When the time comes, you can go back to school, and I will work to support you..."
The man is completely immersed in beautiful imaginations about the future.
Shen Qingwu pulled up her pants with her back to him, and the corners of her lips curled up in sarcasm.
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Chang Fei sat slumped on the bench in boredom, his fingers making card-picking movements.
At noon in summer, the sun is scorching and the chirping of cicadas is annoying.
"Damn, so boring."
Chang Fei was thinking about calling someone to play cards with him when he caught a glimpse of Chang Hu walking slowly towards him with his hands in his pockets.
"Qiangzi is calling you."
"Call me?" Chang Fei frowned. "Call me for what?"
"I've brought the message. It's up to you to go or not."
Chang Hu was impatient to retort him, and after saying this, he cursed the heat and hid back in his room.
Chang Fei promised Chang Xiong to guard the door, so naturally he was unwilling to move easily.
But he and Qiangzi were both adopted by their father and had the best relationship. He hesitated for a moment, thinking that he would only be gone for a while and nothing should happen.
He stood up hesitantly and walked towards Guan Qiangzi's hut.
As soon as everyone left, Chang Hu suddenly pushed the door open, quietly approached Chang Long's room, pushed the door open and hid inside.
He quietly opened the rear window and Sister Fei climbed in through the rear window.
The scar on her face, stretching from her brow to her jaw, was abnormally red, and the edges of the medical tape had curled up from sweat.
She stared at Chang Long, who was lying motionless on the kang, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do it."
He pulled out a rough hemp rope from his sleeve and handed it to Chang Hu.
Chang Hu looked at the hemp rope with hesitation and did not take it immediately.
Sister Fei squinted at him and asked, "Have you forgotten how your mother died?"
She had been looking forward to this day. Ever since Chang Long pushed Ah Fu and made her son stupid, she had been planning to kill him.
But she is a woman and naturally weaker than men. She cannot kill someone alone.
First, she secretly followed Chang Hu and found out that he went to the back mountain to burn paper on a fixed day every year.
She kept this matter in mind and while Chang Long was away, she secretly asked Chang Hu to drink with her. After getting him drunk, she got him to tell her about his mother's affairs.
Using this secret, she successfully pulled Chang Hu aboard.
Now, she wants to use this incident to stimulate Chang Hu to kill his father!
Being strangled to death by her own son must have hurt Chang Long more than when she knew her son was mentally retarded.
Sister Fei pulled Chang Hu's hand, slapped the hemp rope in his hand, and urged: "Qiangzi can't delay for long, don't waste time."
Chang Hu's hands trembled slightly as he took the hemp rope. He swallowed and walked to the kang. Seeing that his father had his eyes closed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, looking down at his father, Chang Hu was deeply aware of one thing - his father was old.
His temples are gray and his figure is not as tall and strong as when he was young.
"Hurry up!"
At Sister Fei's urging, Chang Hu gritted his teeth and grabbed the old man's neck, then suddenly withdrew his hand and strangled him tightly!
Chang Hu's hands were so sweaty that he could hardly hold the hemp rope.
Using all his strength, he pushed hard on the edge of the kang, and the hemp rope kept tightening. Suddenly, Chang Long opened his eyes!
"Huh... Huh..." Fingers like dead branches scratched Chang Hu's wrist, and Chang Long's throat made a gasp like a broken bellows.
"Dad!" Chang Hu was so scared that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground, and the hemp rope slipped through his fingers.
"What are you doing!" Sister Fei scolded him anxiously.
"He's awake, he's awake." Chang Hu collapsed on the ground and shook his head, "I, I can't do it."
This is his biological father!
Chang Long's voice was blocked by Ye Rou, and he stammered and couldn't make a sound.
He struggled to raise his hand and touched the hemp rope around his neck, and suddenly realized that this beast was trying to strangle him!
Bastard!
Chang Long was so angry that he wanted to beat the bastard to death. He didn't care about the pain of the wound and sat up with difficulty to pull the belt on his pants.
He had just sat up when the hemp rope around his neck suddenly tightened - Sister Fei suddenly jumped onto the kang and tightened the hemp rope again!
The rope made a teeth-grinding friction sound. Chang Long grabbed the rope with both hands and struggled desperately. His face turned red and purple, veins bulged, and his feet kicked out messy wrinkles on the bed sheets.
Sister Fei's face flushed with illness, the arrow wound suddenly burst, and warm blood dripped down her chin into Chang Long's open mouth.
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Chang Long died with his eyes wide open and his mouth open.
Chang Hu had his back to Sister Fei. When he heard that there was no movement behind him, he secretly raised the corners of his lips. He no longer had the timid look that made his face pale with fear just now.
Women are a gentle paradise and also a bone-cutting knife, and they are more useful than he thought.
Dad, have a safe journey.
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