Yao Qiyue didn't wait long in the alley of Yao's house before she saw Damao rushing into the Yao's yard with a group of people.
"Murder! Help!"
Damao's shrill voice echoed throughout the alley.
Neighbors who heard the noise came out one after another to check.
Yao Qiyue mingled with the crowd and slowly walked to the door of Yao's house.
There were many women wearing headscarves on the street, but Yao Qiyue's outfit was not conspicuous at all in the crowd.
Wu Guoliang was lying peacefully in the room when he heard someone banging on the door outside. He came out cursing and opened the door.
"Why are you knocking on the door? I want to see which scoundrel is knocking on my door for no reason. I'll beat you to death."
When Wu Guoliang opened the door and saw so many people coming in aggressively, he was shocked. Then he looked again and saw that they were all half-grown children.
Wu Guoliang shouted ferociously, "Get out of here! I don't have any food for you. You stinky beggars dare to knock on my door."
Aunt Meng didn't know that Wu Guoliang's family had moved to the Yao family again. Her daughter-in-law was about to give birth these days, and she was busy going to the countryside to buy some local eggs for her daughter-in-law.
Seeing Wu Guoliang being so arrogant and domineering, Aunt Meng asked angrily, "Why did you move into Qiyue's house again? I tell you, you are trespassing."
"If you don't move out, I'm going to call the police."
Wu Guoliang looked in the direction of the voice and immediately saw Aunt Meng in her headscarf. "Why are you meddling in other people's business, old woman? Yao Qiyue is my nephew's wife. Why are you meddling in our family's affairs?"
"Yao Qiyue has moved to Beijing to live a good life. What's wrong with us relatives coming to stay for a few days?"
Damao and a few children stood in front of Wu Guoliang and said, "Are you Wu Jun's father? We came here today to make you pay for your life."
"Your son beat my sister to death. We called the police. You can expect to face legal sanctions."
Wu Guoliang's face looked grim, and he looked at Damao as if he wanted to eat him.
Wu Jun didn't come back all night yesterday, and Wu Guoliang thought the kid had gone out to have fun again.
Now I hear that my son has gotten into trouble and even killed someone.
Wu Guoliang looked at the crowd at the door and argued loudly, "Don't talk nonsense. My son is fine at home. You said he beat someone to death, so he beat him to death."
"I tell you, if you dare to slander me, I'll beat you to death."
Although the children around Damao were afraid, they still firmly protected Damao.
"Your son is still in the police station. It's no use yelling and screaming."
"Kill someone and you'll pay with your life!"
"Yes, life for life!"
"Give us back our sister Cui!"
"Your son is a murderer..."
Listening to the children blaming Wu Guoliang one after another, many neighbors whispered and pointed at Wu Guoliang.
Wu Guoliang was furious at the gazes of the crowd.
He roared loudly: "You are talking nonsense. I told you that my son could not have killed anyone."
Damao was not to be outdone and shouted loudly: "Then call your son out and let's confront him face to face!"
Wu Guoliang's momentum relaxed, and of course he couldn't shout out. Wu... was not at home at all yesterday.
At this time, Wu Guoliang also had some doubts. His son's temper was like his own. He was also prone to impulsive behavior.
just in case……
What if what these little beggars said was true?
Sweat gradually appeared on Wu Guoliang's forehead, and he wiped his forehead in a panic.
He suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted sternly:
"My son hasn't woken up yet, so why should I come out and confront you?"
Unfortunately, the stumbling tone has aroused everyone's suspicion.
Aunt Meng and her elderly neighbors questioned: "It's almost lunchtime, and your child is still sleeping?"
"Could it be that you did something bad last night and didn't sleep all night?"
"That's right, are you feeling guilty? Call your son out and talk to him."
…
Wu Guoliang's perfunctory attitude caused dissatisfaction among the people.
Everyone unanimously suspected that Wu Guoliang had something to hide!
Yao Qiyue pinched her throat and stood in the crowd and shouted: "If you don't shout out, we will go into the yard and search it."
"I want to see if your son is really sleeping."
Wu Guoliang stretched out his arms to block the door, looking at the crowd angrily and panicked.
"How dare you! You are trespassing."
Yao Qiyue: "This is not your home, we are not trespassing."
Aunt Meng echoed, "Yes, this is Old Yao's house. If you're talking about trespassing, you were the first to do so."
"I'm going to see if your son is home today!"
With Aunt Meng taking the lead, neighbors and passers-by walked into the yard together.
Wu Guoliang can't stop one person alone, nor can he stop a group of people.
Damao and a few other children were not to be outdone. They ran around the Yao family's yard and looked it over inside and out.
Of course, Aunt Meng and the others are looking for Wu...
Da Mao took his younger brothers and sisters to see where they would live in the future.
This house is made of blue bricks and looks more solid than their dilapidated house.
There are two rooms here, so my younger brothers and sisters can live separately.
There is still a lot of firewood here, enough for them to use during the winter.
The more Damao looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
She shouted loudly: "There is no one in the room, you are lying."
Wu Guoliang is still trying to argue: "My son went out, I just didn't see him."
"There are so many of you breaking into my house despite my obstruction. I'm going to call the police."
Yao Qiyue was standing at the door of the Yao family. She didn't go in to join in the fun. She saw Sun Dong from the Public Security Bureau coming with a few people from afar.
Sun Dong saw Yao Qiyue nod in response.
Yao Qiyue: “???”
Even with a headscarf on, you were recognized?
Are you really worthy of being a policeman?
Sun Dong didn't have time to greet Yao Qiyue. He squeezed into the crowd, looked at Da Mao who had just reached his waist, and asked, "Did you ask someone to call the police?"
Damao fell to his knees with a thud, his face all red from crying.
"Comrade police officer, someone was beaten to death in their family! My sister was only four years old this year, and her son kicked her away. Many people saw it."
Damao didn't expect Wu Jun to be so hateful. He took a few children to go from street to street to make a living, and he had a rough idea of what every family was like.
None of the children in Wu Guoliang's family are good. They tease cats and dogs and often get into fights.
Damao and a few others were hiding on the road that Wu Jun had to take to go home, without even provoking him.
Even squatting there and eating the white flour buns given by Yao Qiuyue caused resentment.
He didn't expect Wu Jun to be so petty. He rushed over and tried to snatch the buns from the children's hands.
Fortunately, someone tipped them off and called for help early on.
Otherwise they would have been killed by Wu's army.
Thinking of this, Damao still felt a little scared.
He couldn't think of a better way and just wanted to find the Wu family's fault as soon as possible.
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