Chapter 78 Solution

A few crows were standing on the dead old locust tree, the abandoned stone bridge was shrouded in a thin mist, and the stream under the bridge was gurgling. If you didn't listen carefully, you would think it was the sad sound of the souls drowned under the bridge.

A cold wind blew, and Liang Yong woke up. His hands and feet were tied tightly with hemp ropes as thick as his forearms. His mouth was also blocked, so he could not make any sound. He twisted his body desperately, like a maggot in the toilet.

The huge black shadow was like a thorn in his flesh, looming over him. He opened his eyes wide. The man was dressed in black, wearing a mask and a duckbill cap. His face could not be seen clearly. In his hand was a shining axe.

He twisted his body backwards, trying to make a sound, but the rough cloth in his mouth was stuffed into his throat, so he could only make a weak, "Mmmmm..."

Lu Sui approached Liang Yong step by step with an axe in hand, raised his leg and stomped hard on his stomach. Liang Yong's face turned ashen and twisted in pain. Lu Sui smiled grimly, holding the axe tightly with both hands, and chopped down on his knees. There was a dull sound of bones breaking, accompanied by intermittent sobbing sounds...

Bright red blood splashed on the stone bridge and flowed into the river through the cracks, and the disgusting smell of blood was quickly diluted.

Lu Sui untied the rope on his hands. Liang Yong thought he was going to let him go, so he crawled towards the bridge head by grabbing the ground with both hands. Lu Sui followed behind him slowly, holding the axe that was still dripping with blood.

When he was about to climb to the bridgehead, an axe chopped down and cut off his left hand. Liang Yong raised his head and screamed in pain. His whole body was covered in blood, like a piece of smelly rotten meat. Just as he was about to touch his severed left hand, the bloody axe chopped down again, "Ahhh..." The desperate roar attracted the crows on the dead locust tree.

Liang Yong fainted. Lu Sui calmly squatted down, covered his mouth, pinched his neck, put him into a sack, and picked up his limbs and put them into another sack.

He carried the axe, which was still dripping with blood, to the river, washed the axe first, then washed his hands, took off the blood-stained clothes, tied two stones to his body, and sank into the river.

The crow standing on the stone bridge bravely flew down and pecked at the meat scraps on the ground. Lu Sui did not drive it away and walked away with the sack and axe.

Outside the gloomy detention center, there were two sacks. When the patrol team approached, they found that the sacks were still bleeding. When they opened the sacks, they found a person inside, but both his hands and feet had been chopped off.

The other bag contained the severed hands and feet. The director of the detention center was awakened from his sleep. He walked to the door with his clothes on, opened the sack, and recognized at a glance that it was Liang Yong, whom Yu Yaodong had taken away not long ago.

Trembling, he called Yu Yaodong, "Old Governor... Liang Yong's hands and feet were chopped off and thrown at the door of the detention center..."

Yu Yaodong rubbed his swollen temple and said, "It's fine if I cut it off. It's no big deal... You handle it as you see fit!"

The director wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Yes..."

The cold wind howled past in the winter night, like a group of wandering ghosts, uttering mournful wails. Lu Sui did not drive the car into the yard, but parked it on the side of the road.

He gently pushed open the door, and a dark light came out. Lu Sui walked in in surprise, closed the door and bolted it, then walked slowly towards the living room. From a distance, he saw the TV was on and thought it was Lu Jun. When he looked at the sofa, he saw it was Liang Jingxuan.

Liang Jingxuan woke up from a daze when she heard the voice. She saw that it was him who lifted the little rabbit's blanket and threw herself into his arms without even wearing shoes, "Husband...Husband..."

There seemed to be thousands of words in Lu Sui's throat that were waiting to be spoken, and the fierce emotions surged like a rising tide, like a burning flame that could not be suppressed.

"Where have you been..." Liang Jingxuan smelled the strong smell of blood on him, froze for a moment, then hugged him tightly.

The only words left in Lu Sui's mind were "husband". A hot hand grabbed the back of his head and roughly forced him to look up. "What did you call me just now?"

"Husband...husband..." The tears in the corners of Liang Jingxuan's eyes fell as her eyelids drooped. Her little face, with a cherry pink complexion, was like a round pink pearl, looking both cute and pitiful. The tears rolled onto Lu Sui's arm, still retaining a burning temperature.

The clamp on the back of his head loosened into a gentle caress. "Why the fuck are you only nineteen? Why?!!"

The blood-red eyes were like a wild beast watching the long-coveted prey approach its mouth, but it couldn't take a single bite!

Liang Jingxuan sobbed, "I don't know either..." He didn't understand why he asked this?

Still so angry...

Lu Sui suddenly came to his senses, his ears whistled, and he hugged him and said angrily, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Liang Jingxuan imitated the way he coaxed her and patted his lower back, "Hubby...it's okay..."

Lu Sui pressed his forehead against his and bit his soft lips until he cried out in pain. He then moved away and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Wife, I miss you so much... so much..."

The voice was pious and passionate, the eyes were wanton, but the fingers lingered gently with restraint, sliding to the waist to caress, and finally imprisoned.

Liang Jingxuan waited for a long time but nothing came of it, so he couldn't help but urge, "What are you thinking about?"

Lu Sui leaned over and picked him up, "I want to sleep with you!"

Liang Jingxuan leaned on his shoulder and asked with his head tilted, "Aren't we sleeping all the time?"

Lu Suishen poked his cheek with his tongue, "It's not that kind of sleep..."

Liang Jingxuan buried his head in his neck and asked in a low voice, "What kind is that?"

Lu Sui's blood boiled, "The kind that makes you give birth to a baby..."

"Not now?"

Lu's tongue seemed to be tangled, and he stammered, "No, wait until you are twenty before...doing things like having a baby."

Liang Jingxuan raised his head blankly, "Didn't you say 21 before?"

Lu Sui didn't expect that he remembered it so clearly and refused to admit it. "When did I say that? Why don't I remember it? You remembered it wrong..."

Liang Jingxuan pouted, "No, I remembered correctly! You said twenty-one!"

"You remembered it wrong!"

"If I remember correctly..."

In the morning, the misty village was covered with thin fog and thick clouds, and the smoke from cooking was curling up. Lu Sui lit the fire in the stove, and Song Huizi got up. "It's so cold, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Lu Sui added a few dry firewood to the stove and opened the iron box of ash under the stove. "I went to bed early last night." Lu Sui felt a little guilty, afraid that she would ask Liang Jingxuan why she slept with him again last night...

Song Huizi seemed to have forgotten about this and pushed him away. "Your injuries haven't healed yet. Go sit down and I'll pour it."

When Song Huizi came back after dumping the ashes, the snow had melted and her feet were covered with yellow mud. She stomped on the stone steps for a long time before stomping the mud off, then swept it away with a broom.

As soon as he entered the room, Lu Sui asked, "Aunt, when is Xuanbao's birthday?"

Song Huizi blurted out, "March 5th, spring, it's still early!"

There was an imperceptible torment in Lu Sui's dark eyes, "Spring... I'll be twenty in spring... There are still two months... I still have to wait two more months..."

"Speaking of birthdays, last year, I asked your second uncle to buy a big cake for Xuanbao. But after the cake was ordered, he got drunk and forgot to pick it up. I was so mad... I had no choice but to pour braised pork on rice and make a braised pork cake..."

Lu Sui couldn't hold back his laughter. Lu Jun was still as unreliable as ever. When he was a child, he didn't have a cake on his birthday. No matter how difficult the family was, Song Huizi would make him a bowl of longevity noodles, put two golden fried eggs on it, and buy him a new set of clothes.

Although the Army always came back drunk, he always had a few candies in his pocket, which were sticky but sweet.

"This year, I have to buy the cake myself. I can't count on him anymore! He always fails... All he can remember are his cigarettes, alcohol and mahjong!" Song Huizi woke up just after she finished complaining about Lu Jun.

He came out stretching his back and mumbling, "I just said I had a dream where someone scolded me... It turns out it wasn't a dream..."

Song Huizi glared at him. He shrank back and dared not speak. He bent down, picked up the jumping little rabbit on the ground, and held it in his arms. "I'll go to Xiao Si's place to see if there is any fresh pork..."

Song Huizi put down the broom, took out a 50-yuan note from her pocket and gave it to him, "Buy more, buy some pork belly! Make braised pork for Xuanbao, and invite them to dinner tonight."

Lu Sui stood up and said, "Then I'll go too. I haven't seen Ah Ying for a few days."

Song Huizi was stunned, "Now that you mention it, I haven't seen the child for several days..." Whenever Yu Zeying was in the village, he would come here five or six times a day.

"I want to go too..." Liang Jingxuan woke up, still sleepy. He only buttoned two of his bunny-style pajamas, revealing most of his snow-white belly. His pig-nose slippers were worn inside out.

Lu Sui narrowed his eyes dangerously, walked over to button up the bunny's pajamas, and pinched his belly hard, "You haven't brushed your teeth yet, I'll carry you to brush your teeth!"

Liang Jingxuan hugged his neck and wrapped his legs around his sturdy waist, "Okay..."

In the steamy bathroom, Lu frowned and pried open Liang Jingxuan's mouth, brushing his teeth carefully. Liang Jingxuan had another broken tooth. Besides his love for sweets, the main reason was that he was perfunctory in brushing his teeth.

In the past, it was Song Huizi who was watching, and now it is Lu Sui.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she carried him to the room to change clothes. There was a basin of charcoal in the room, so it was not cold. Liang Jingxuan took off his rabbit socks and sat barefoot on the bright red quilt.

Lu Sui came back with the clothes, and froze in place, staring at him with dark eyes, and finally sighed helplessly, "Who told you to take it off?"

Liang Jingxuan touched his belly and said, "I want to take it off... Can't I?"

Lu Sui gritted his teeth and said, "Okay..." After putting on his clothes, he carried him out and put him on the sofa. He just found a pair of cotton boots and squatted down to put them on him. Xiao Si came in, his hands and face were covered in blood, but it didn't look like pig blood...

Lu Sui had a bad feeling, "Uncle, what happened?!"

Xiao Si's hands were shaking, "It's Ah Ying...you go quickly...go quickly..."