Chapter 177: Too Much Bullying

[What do the above people know? The family that was murdered was actually quite excessive. I heard that not only did they occupy their land, but they also raped his wife... Whoever is held responsible for this would go crazy!]

[No matter how excessive it is, it is the fault of the adults. What does it have to do with the children? Dismembering a child is too cruel!]

[I still remember this incident, it was indeed quite horrifying, but I think the man was right. If it were me, I would probably do the same thing.]

[The above post is not comprehensive. I read the complete report at that time. This man is also quite pitiful. He lost his father when he was young and was raised by his mother. Because there was no man in the family, he was always bullied by the neighbors. First, they occupied their land to build a house, and deliberately built a toilet at the gate of their house. When his mother went to argue, the family relied on the large number of people in the family and directly broke his mother's legs. They endured all of this. Later, his wife stayed at home to take care of his mother who had a broken leg, while he went out to work. One night, the son of that family took advantage of his wife being out working and raped his wife in the wild. This happened more than once or twice. Later, his wife couldn’t stand it anymore and hanged herself. When he was holding a funeral for his wife, he found out that his wife was already three months pregnant. He was at home three months ago, and the child was his. In a short time, his wife and child were all gone. His mother was also so angry about his wife’s death that she was half paralyzed in bed... Any one of these things would be unbearable for anyone. ］

[After hearing what the above person said, I think that family deserved to die...it was just that the child was so pitiful, being born into such a family and being killed innocently.]

[I just hope that my child will open his eyes in the next life and never be born into such an immoral family. People without morals will suffer misfortune...]

Netizens on the barrage were still discussing the criminal, so Lin Xiyue did not draw the lucky bag immediately.

Although she had not read the report, she had seen everything from the fugitive's face.

The incident itself is far more infuriating than what is reported.

In fact, this young fugitive had thought about resolving the grudge. He even took the initiative to offer gifts in the first year after going out to work, hoping to reconcile with his neighbors. However, the neighbors thought they were weak and could be bullied. It was precisely because of this that his eldest son and uncle targeted his wife.

They thought that this family was a soft persimmon and dared not resist even if they were bullied.

When the fugitive's wife died, the family's eldest son and his uncle went to see the woman's body. They didn't feel guilty at all, and even felt that the woman's death had nothing to do with them, and it was all her own fault.

The day the fugitive committed the murder happened to be New Year's Eve.

The neighbors were having a great time, eating their New Year's Eve dinner amid the sound of firecrackers and laughter.

At the fugitive's home, a funeral had just taken place and everything was left cold.

His mother was leaning on the kang, covered with a torn cotton quilt, and she coughed several times every time she spoke.

In the evening, I simply cooked a bowl of noodles at home and ate it with my mother, and that was it for the New Year.

The fugitive couldn't sleep at night, so he stood at the front door of his house, looking at the dark night sky. He felt that his life was like the dark night sky, rotting in the mud.

At this moment, the laughter and joy from the neighbors reached his ears.

With a swish, someone opened the door and poured a basin of water in his direction.

I don’t know if it wasn’t because they saw him or if it was intentional, but the basin of water splashed directly onto his feet, soaking his new pair of cotton shoes.

These were the last pair of shoes his wife made for him before she died.

The fugitive looked up and heard the man's nonchalant laughter.

"Oh my! There's someone standing here late at night! I was shocked!"

"Why is your house dark? You don't even have the New Year's Eve dinner. If you don't know, you might think no one is home..."

The neighbor's eldest son drank some wine and said that he found it funny, so he burst into laughter.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I forgot about your newly deceased wife. There is really no one left at home. I guess your lame mother can't even cook..."

When the other party didn't say anything, he continued to laugh loudly: "Why don't you come to my house and have a bowl of hot rice? We still have a lot of meat left over, which is definitely enough for you and your son..."

The fugitive's gaze was extremely cold, and even though it was like a venomous gaze, it did not frighten the drunk man in front of him at all.

Instead, it made him even more arrogant.

"You're such a coward, you don't even dare to show up when your wife is being fucked, and you dare to stare at me..."

The man said this and was about to go forward and beat the man.

At this moment, the neighbor's door creaked open again.

"Why didn't you come in for such a long time to get some water? Who were you talking to at the door... Who didn't go home to eat the New Year's Eve dinner so late at night and had the leisure to wander outside..."

The neighbor's eldest brother's wife came out and saw that the person standing outside was a fugitive, and she couldn't help but sneered.

"You're still asking for money from my family during Chinese New Year. You're just like that shameless woman of yours. Ugh!"

As he said this, he grabbed the neighbor's son's ear and twisted it back, cursing as he walked.

"I told you not to have anything to do with this family, but you didn't listen. What's wrong? Can't forget that bitch, and still think the bastard in her belly is yours? I tell you, you can only have my Ergou brother as your child in this life, and don't even think of any other evil thoughts..."

When they reached the door, she suddenly shouted at the fugitive: "I said your wife is gone, and I don't know whose child such a woman with a flirtatious nature is pregnant with. She flirts with other men every day and even comes to our house. It's a good thing for you that she's gone. Otherwise, you don't know who will raise your son in the future..."

Because the door was open and the woman's voice was heard, everyone in the house heard it clearly.

The mocking sounds came like a wave, layer after layer, drowning the fugitive's eardrums.

The woman's face was hidden in the shadows by the light, but he seemed to be able to feel the glaring and sarcastic smile even though he couldn't see it.

The fugitive didn't say a word from beginning to end.

He just looked grimly at the woman pulling the neighbor's eldest son in.

He was cursing his deceased wife, calling her a bitch, and his dead child an unknown bastard.

Snap——

The neighbor's door finally closed, blocking out the noisy laughter and jeers.

The biting cold wind blew on the fugitive's body, making his wet shoes even colder.

He went back to the room and walked to his mother's bed. He took a look at his sleeping mother and then walked towards the kitchen without looking back.

A few minutes later, the sound of knife sharpening was heard in the kitchen.

The fugitive's eyes were bright, just like the cold light on the knife, so bright that it was frightening.

The cold moonlight shone on him, his face was buried in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

A few minutes later he arrived at the neighbor's door carrying a kitchen knife and a sickle.

Boom boom boom.

The death bell finally rang at 12 o'clock.

Crackling, brilliant fireworks rang out in the distance.

The new year has finally begun.