Chapter 93



Everyone looked towards the burnt black house. The sky suddenly became very dark, with only a crescent moon hanging in the sky. The dog of this family lay on the ground listlessly.

The house has been restored to its original state, with kerosene lamps burning inside.

A man pushed the door open and heard cursing sounds coming from inside.

"What a waste! You come back so late and can't even eat warm shit!" the old lady scolded.

"Mom, there's some work to do at the village chief's house, so I went to help." The man smiled and went to wash his hands. When he came back, there was no trace of food on the table.

"Silly, you are so stupid. Why don't others go to help? Why do you go?" The woman in red looked down on this man from the bottom of her heart. Otherwise, her parents would have made the decision and she would not have taken any action.

The woman in red asked the two children to write. The nine-year-old children already had strong offensive power. They made faces at the man and said, "Useless waste."

The man was used to it, so he went to the kitchen, poured a bowl of hot water, took out a mixed noodle dumpling, and ate it casually.

"Don't be as useless as me later."

"Mom, don't worry, we will definitely be more successful than you in the future."

The man finished his meal and sat outside. There was only a crescent moon in the night sky, but no stars.

The dog suddenly ran up to you and bared its teeth at you.

“How dare you bully a dog like you?” The man picked up the wooden stick by the door and hit the dog hard on the body.

The dog barked even louder.

The old lady pushed the door open and saw the stick in his hand. She scolded him, "What are you doing? You spend the whole day walking the cat and playing with the dog. This dog knows how to guard the door. You are a useless piece of trash. Why did you marry a useless thing like you as a son-in-law?"

"Useless thing, useless thing." The two children shouted around.

"Go to the woodshed and kneel down. You are not allowed to come back to your room tonight." The woman in red looked disgusted.

"Mom, we want to sleep with you." The two children said coquettishly.

"Okay!" The woman in red changed her expression and her voice became softer.

The man slept in the woodshed, the floor was damp, and he tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The moonlight shone into the dilapidated house, and the hatchet shone coldly.

The man suddenly sat up, his eyes fierce, completely different from the previous man.

He picked up the hatchet and went out.

"Put down the knife, you piece of shit."

"You've grown so strong that you dare to use a knife. Who are you trying to scare? If you have the guts, just chop me to death and I'll admit that you're a man! Ah!"

"Shut up!"

Screams broke the sky.

There was blood all over the ground.

The man chopped down with his sword, as if to vent his anger.

The noise startled the children, who were so frightened that they wet their pants and cried non-stop.

"Don't cry!"

The man did not even spare the children, stabbing one three times and the other four times.

The old couple who came running over after hearing the noise were kicked to the ground by the man, their faces covered in blood, their expressions ferocious and terrifying.

"Please, don't kill me."

"Give me back my daughter's life! You are such a heartless person."

The old lady tried to grab the hatchet, but she was no match for the man and fell down in a pool of blood with a scream.

The man turned the kerosene lamp over to the ground and set the house on fire. In a moment, the fire spread.

Su Xiaoluo took out a yellow talisman and muttered something. Golden light enveloped the man and washed away the dirt on his body.

"After you leave, you must do more good deeds in your next life."

The man bowed to Su Xiaoluo and disappeared into the air.

The wolf beast said: "I really don't know what to say about this kind of person."

"Then don't say anything." Su Xiaoluo took the wolf beast back into the ancient jade, came to Wen Yu, and said, "Did you see it? It's not wronged!"

Wen Yu nodded and handed an envelope to Su Xiaoluo: "Thank you."

Su Xiaoluo didn't bother to be polite and put the envelope into his pocket.

Tang Xiaotian was lying on the ground vomiting. He had never seen such a bloody scene in his life and he wanted to vomit out all his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

"Su Xiaoluo, you are a very brave little girl."

"What's this? If you've seen more brutal massacres, these are nothing." Su Xiaoluo said with emotion, "When I was a child, I traveled around with my master. Wherever we went, there were countless dead souls."

"Master held our hands and walked through countless spring, summer, and autumn, just to send us home and take one last look at our families."

Su Xiaoluo was lost in her memories. The little girl held her master's hand and stood on the top of the mountain. The snow covered the ground in a thick layer. In the distance, an old lady knelt down in front of them, crying.

When he was young, Su Xiaoluo did not understand the sadness in his master's eyes. These ghosts were wandering around and had no money. It was not until he read history that he realized the greatness of these people.

Fu Shaoting and the other two looked gloomy in an instant, and no one spoke on the way back.

The heaviness of history always reminds us.

Fu Shaoting sent Wen Yu to the police station and asked, "Should I wait for you?"

"No need. We have to work overtime today to sort out the case. We have more evidence this time, and I believe you will admit your guilt." He looked at Su Xiaoluo with kindness and gratitude, "You go back first, and I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy." Fu Shaoting said.

They had hurried back and had not eaten yet, but were already starving.

Tang Xiaotian had no appetite, so Fu Shaoting sent him home, and they were the only two left in the car. In the silence, Su Xiaoluo's stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

"Hungry?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

At this time, all hotels were closed to the public. Su Xiaoluo missed mealtime and didn't know what to eat when he got home.

The eldest sister-in-law doesn't live at home, and her cooking skills are terrible. Does she want grandpa to cook for her?

"My pitiful stomach, I'll have to bear with you today."

Fu Shaoting listened to her mumbling with a slight smile on his face.

Seeing the car parked outside the Fu family, Su Xiaoluo said angrily: "You sent us back, why don't you send me back?"

"If you don't want to eat, get off the car." Fu Shaoting opened the door.

At this point, they should all be asleep.

Su Xiaoluo quickly got out of the car and whispered, "It's not a good idea to wake up Aunt Zhang now!"

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Shaoting walked in front, took off his coat, put it on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Wait a moment."

Su Xiaoluo raised her eyebrows. Could it be that I have to cook for her myself?

That……

Can I eat it?

Su Xiaoluo remained skeptical and walked to the kitchen to peek.

Fu Shaoting glanced at her and smiled helplessly: "Are you still worried that 놖 will poison you? Go to the sofa and rest for a while, so that Master Su won't say that 놖 took the person away and didn't take good care of him."

Su Xiaoluo was seen through, and smiled awkwardly, saying proudly: "Then I will believe you this time."

Su Xiaoluo sat on the sofa and pretended to pick up a newspaper to read. Soon, the smell of eggs came from the kitchen.

She guessed it must be tomato and egg noodles.


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