Chapter 132 Small Town 33: Xu Qiao
Chapter 132 Town 33: Xu Qiao
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Blood everywhere and a hole in his head were not enough to calm Xu Qiao's anger.
His back was turned to Piao Piao, and his whole back looked ruthless.
It's hard to imagine how an eight-year-old boy could kill an adult.
Xiao Ming only glanced at it and then looked away.
Piaopiao was curious, so she took a second look and walked to his side. This glance didn't matter, but she was more shocked at the first glance.
Xu Qiao's entire face was flat, with no facial features visible, and one of his hands was twisted into a twist.
There was a black tire mark on his face.
He was crushed on the head by a car and died!
As Piao Piao walked, he stopped and looked at Xu Qiao blankly.
As if aware of her gaze, Xu Qiao suddenly turned her head and glared at him, "What are you looking at!"
His fierce appearance doesn't scare Piao Piao.
Instead, it reminded her of Xu Qiao's tombstone she saw in the cemetery.
An eight-year-old child is the age of innocence and innocence.
In the posthumous photo, Xu Qiao had a bright smile and pure and clear eyes.
The words on his tombstone: I hope dad will never play games again.
Thinking that he liked to surf the Internet, Piao Piao guessed the cause of his death:
His father had a car accident while preventing him from surfing the Internet.
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Nothing has changed.
It wasn't a car accident.
Since it was not a car accident, where did the wheel marks on his face come from?
Xiao Ming's body tensed up the moment Xu Qiao turned around, "Xiao Piao Piao, are you still not leaving??"
Piaopiao said "Huh" and said, "Let's go."
Another player dies, leaving six players.
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"Xiao Mingming, do you know how Xu Qiao died?"
She couldn't figure it out, she didn't have enough imagination.
Xiao Ming first put away the backpack on the clothes drying rack. The schoolbag that had just been dried was caught in the rain again. He was standing under the eaves to shake off the water.
"I know, he was hit and killed by his father."
--Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, a sound came from Xie Heng's yard.
Piao Piao turned around and saw Xu Qiao standing outside Xie Heng's door...
Xie Heng's door was not closed for some unknown reason.
What they said passed through the collapsed wall and happened to be heard by Xu Qiao, the murderer between Xie Heng and Xu Qiao's gate.
The awl in Xu Qiao's hand was embedded in the floor. He stared at Piao Piao and Xiao Ming, "Am I dead?"
Piaopiao opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.
She didn't want these residents to know the truth.
After all, they might disappear once they know the truth.
Accidents always come suddenly.
Xu Qiao took two steps forward and asked in disbelief, "I was hit by my dad? Are you kidding me?"
Xiao Ming silently took a step back, "You'll know if you lower your head and look."
Bow?
Xu Qiao didn't seem to understand what he meant, and there was confusion in his eyes.
However, he still lowered his head after hearing Xiao Ming's words.
The rainwater gathered on the ground, and using the surface of the water as a mirror, he saw his own face reflected in the water.
Xu Qiao looked at herself in the water.
I touched my cheek blankly, still unable to believe that he was dead.
"But I pushed my dad into the middle of the street."
He closed his eyes and ran through many things in his mind.
Someone else's father is addicted to gambling.
His father is different. His father is addicted to the Internet.
As long as he can remember, his father has no job and has been staying at home playing games.
My mother has always been responsible for the family's living expenses and housework.
Grandpa and grandma were furious.
In order to earn more money, my mother did some dangerous jobs.
she has cancer,
No money for medical treatment,
dead.
He and his father were the only ones left in such a big family.
But dad is still playing games.
He skipped meals and played games day and night.
That day, it rained heavily like today.
Chapter completed!