The Huang family often made this kind of noise, but usually it was the voice of Huang's daughter-in-law. But today it was Huang Minhao. The neighbor next door couldn't stand his ghostly howling, so within a quarter of an hour, the patrol came again.
"You have to take charge of us!" Old Lady Huang cried, pointing at Fang Zhiyi. "Not only did this kid beat me, he also beat my son. He was so cruel!"
The inspector looked at her impatiently. "Why your family again?" But as part of his duty, he still had to ask.
"What did you do again?"
Fang Zhiyi waved her hand: "My brother-in-law came here drunk and fell. I tried to help him, but he struggled and fell again...and then you came."
The inspector took a look at Huang Minhao lying on the ground, and smelled strongly of alcohol.
"If you're drunk, go to sleep! Why are you making noise in the middle of the night? If you keep making noise, come and sober up!"
Old Lady Huang quickly said, "That's not the case! He hit my son! If you don't believe me, go check his injuries!"
The inspector walked by and asked Huang Minhao, who was still cursing, "What's wrong with you?"
Huang Minhao struggled to get up, shaking off Fang Zhiyi who wanted to support him. "My leg! My leg!" He stumbled a few steps and finally stood firm against the wall. "He injured my leg!"
The patrolman looked at him speechlessly. A neighbor watching the excitement outside mocked him, "You really drank a lot. If your leg doesn't work, it must be lame."
"What the hell did you say!" Huang Minhao hated it most when someone said he was lame, so he immediately limped over and was about to rush over.
The inspector quickly stopped him and said, "You think I don't exist, right?"
Seeing the official family in front of him, Huang Minhao felt a little dispirited.
"No, no, I..." He saw Fang Zhiyi standing next to him again, "He hit me on the leg!"
Fang Zhiyi was so aggrieved that she was about to cry: "Inspector, I didn't do that. He, he fell down on his own, and he even said that I broke his leg. This..."
The inspector waved his hand: "Stop it! You, go to sleep! And you, don't cause any more trouble."
After a warning he left.
There were only the Huang family and Fang Zhiyi in the yard, and Huang Minhao was still hugging his legs and cursing.
Fang Zhiyi turned around and went into the room, coming out with a hatchet.
"What are you going to do!" Old man Huang, who hadn't spoken a word, was a little frightened. He had always felt that the kid from the Fang family had some evil nature.
Fang Zhiyi glanced at him with a smile on his face, then he took a low stool, sat down and started sharpening the knife.
"I'm telling you, don't think I'm afraid of you!" Huang Minhao roared.
Fang Zhiyi was sharpening the knife.
"If you hit me one day, I will hit your sister!" Huang Minhao continued.
Then I realized that the intention was neither hasty nor slow.
"Get out of our house right now!"
Fang Zhiyi picked up the knife and looked at it carefully. He blew on the blade and laughed out loud. His eyes finally moved away from the knife and scanned the Huang family.
"You guys, do you want to die?"
The three members of the Huang family shuddered at the same time. Could this kid be a psychopath?
Fang Zhiyi smiled and walked away with the knife in hand. Only after watching him walk out of the yard did the three Huang family members breathe a sigh of relief.
Huang Minhao looked at his wife's room and limped in. He wanted to beat Fang Zhaodi to vent his anger, but at this time he felt pain all over his body and had no strength at all. The alcohol in his brain was also taking effect. He cursed a few ugly words and lay down.
When he wakes up, he will definitely beat this bitch up!
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