Chapter 220 Seeking Help
Zhang Chunxue stared silently at Zhong Chengyi's gradually cooling body.
This ungrateful son who mistreated me in my past life, is now...
He died right in front of himself.
Zhang Chunxue felt a sense of peace within her.
He still recalled the disgust and curses Zhong Chengyi had for her in his previous life, calling her an old hag and saying how she was still alive and a burden to them...
Until a warm, large hand stroked her cheek.
Song Xingzhi wiped away her tears: "Sister Chunxue, don't cry..."
Zhang Chunxue looked up, somewhat bewildered: "Did I...did I cry?"
Song Xingzhi didn't say anything, but simply reached out and pulled Zhang Chunxue into his arms.
The kitchen knife in Zhang Chunxue's hand clattered to the ground. She buried her head in Song Xingzhi's chest and let out a suppressed sob.
If it were Zhong Chengren who were to die now, she would absolutely not shed a single tear for him.
But this is Zhong Chengyi...
Zhong Chengyi is indeed an ingrate, but in both his past and present lives, he was Zhang Chunxue's flesh and blood, the child she raised with great difficulty.
Zhang Chunxue, who had been reborn, was filled with hatred for all three of her sons. However, now that her youngest son had died in front of her, the emotions that had been swollen inside Zhang Chunxue burst like a balloon punctured by a needle, and her whole heart was instantly filled with all sorts of indescribable emotions.
She had considered countless ways to get revenge on them, but she never imagined that her own son would die right in front of her.
Zhang Chunxue cried a few times, then quickly composed herself.
She immediately straightened up and quickly grabbed Song Xingzhi's hand: "Xingzhi! Is your hand injured? Is it serious?"
By the moonlight, she saw that Song Xingzhi's right palm had been cut open by the blade of a butcher's knife, and blood was flowing out.
Zhang Chunxue's tears immediately fell again: "Aren't you in pain? Why didn't you say anything!"
She quickly took out her handkerchief, first tied it tightly around his wrist, then used a knife to cut a slit in the lining of her clothes, tore off a strip, and used it to bandage his wound.
"You must go to the hospital!" Zhang Chunxue said sternly, "Otherwise, your hand might suffer long-term consequences!"
After glancing at Zhong Chengyi's body, Zhang Chunxue thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you go back to the county now, report the case first, and then go to the hospital yourself?"
Song Xingzhi, however, expressed his firm opposition: "No! I can't leave you here alone!"
Still staying with the corpse!
Most importantly, what if Zhong Chengren launches a surprise attack?
How could he possibly feel at ease leaving Zhang Chunxue alone here?
Zhang Chunxue thought for a moment and said, "Then go find someone nearby and ask them to help you call the police..."
Seeing that Song Xingzhi still looked worried, Zhang Chunxue immediately reassured him, "Don't worry, it'll only be a short while, it'll be alright! Besides, I have a knife in my hand, and Zhong Chengren is injured, so he'll be fine."
Song Xingzhi opened his mouth, knowing that this was the best solution at the moment. After giving Zhang Chunxue a few more instructions, he immediately rode his bicycle to look for someone nearby.
His right hand was injured, so he could only hold the dragon head with his left hand.
Fortunately, his driving skills were pretty good, so he rode for less than a mile before he saw a house.
Song Xingzhi immediately stopped the car and went to bang on the door.
The family had already eaten dinner, and Donglu was getting ready to go to bed when he heard the knocking on the door and was somewhat surprised.
The wife nudged her husband: "Go see what's going on, why are they knocking so urgently..."
The man frowned as well: "Who is this in the middle of the night?"
He put on a coat and got out of bed. As soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw a person in the yard with a flashlight shining beside him.
"Who is it!" he shouted.
Song Xingzhi immediately spoke up: "Comrade, it's like this, my wife and I encountered bad guys on our way back. Now my hand is injured, and my son... he was killed on the road. Could you please report it to the police?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then gasped: "What did you say? Murder?"
He felt his legs trembling slightly: "This, this... why don't you go find someone else?"
Song Xingzhi was taken aback.
The man's wife, however, came out dressed and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Murder!" The man's voice trembled. "We actually have a murderer here?"
His wife was also shocked: "What else is there to say! We should go and call the police right away!"
The man grew anxious: "Wife! That's a murderer!"
His wife pinched him: "Go wake Xiaojun up, you two go call the police together..."
She looked at Song Xingzhi and asked with some concern, "What exactly happened?"
Song Xingzhi answered succinctly: "My wife, my son, and I came back together and were robbed. My son was killed while trying to stop the robber, and I was also injured. My wife is still on the main road outside."
The wife slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "What else is there to say!"
She immediately instructed her man: "You and Xiaojun go to the county to report it to the police right away. I'll go find Brother Zhang and the others next door to check on them!"
Song Xingzhi hesitated for a moment, then pointed to his bicycle: "Brother, why don't you ride your bicycles to the county? Hurry up!"
The man looked at the bicycle and swallowed hard.
Good heavens, a bicycle! He can't even ride one!
However, he immediately went to call his son.
He can't, but his son can! His son specifically learned how to use the bicycle when he borrowed it from the village chief.
His wife immediately went next door to look for him, as Song Xingzhi was worried about Zhang Chunxue.
"Brother, when you get to the main road, just come find me. I'm heading back now! I'm worried about leaving my wife alone by the roadside."
The man nodded repeatedly.
His son had worked all day and was exhausted. He had just fallen asleep when he was woken up. Still half asleep, he asked what was wrong.
The man told him about it along the way.
His son was also shocked: "Then let's hurry! This is a matter of life and death!"
The man: "..."
That brat is just as reckless as his mother!
When the father and son arrived at the main road, they saw a tricycle parked by the roadside, a woman standing next to Song Xingzhi, and a person lying next to her.
The man didn't dare to look in that direction.
Song Xingzhi immediately said, "Brother, and young comrade, thank you for your trouble."
Zhou Xiaojun patted his chest and said, "Leave it to us!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Chunxue nudged Song Xingzhi and said, "You go to the county with this young comrade. Your wound needs to be treated. This brother can stay here with me."
Zhou Daikui almost jumped up.
What?! He's going to stay here guarding a corpse?
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