Almost everyone in the village believed Liu Chenghai's words because many households in the village did lose their dogs that night. Coupled with A Cui's recent abnormal behavior, it soon became clear that A Cui was raped by a dog thief.

The news spread like a flood, causing an uproar in the village.

The following days were like hell for Atui...

Gradually, the way the villagers looked at Acui changed, becoming contemptuous, indifferent, cold and full of malice. At the same time, many unpleasant words such as 'slut' or 'broken shoes' began to appear, thus treating Acui.

Pointing at each other, in this situation, many villagers alienated A Cui, and would choose to ignore them when they met on the road. But when A Cui hadn't gone far, they deliberately used a voice that A Cui could still hear.

Speaking of sarcastic remarks, what was even more outrageous was that during this period, some villagers spat behind him.

The people in the village looked at her as if they were looking at trash, with either indifference or contempt. Everyone felt that she was dirty. When they met her, they either avoided her directly or stood behind and pointed.

Of course, it cannot be said that everyone believes the remarks Liu Chenghai deliberately spreads. For example, A Cui's best friend Xiaojuan does not believe it. Whenever someone talks about A Cui, Xiao Juan will always defend him.

Village Chief Wang, who has always been highly respected, also refuted rumors for Atui out of good intentions.

Everyone claimed that this incident was false. Although the grandfather and grandson had good intentions, unfortunately they did not have much effect. Because the rumors had been circulating for too long, and there were many convincing detailed evidences, the villagers still firmly believed that A Cui had been tainted.

In this regard, Village Chief Wang was helpless and had no choice but to sigh silently.

There is another thing that must be mentioned, that is...

Although it is a fact that A Cui was defiled, and the result was all the fault of the gang of dog thieves, Liu Chenghai was the one who fueled the incident, and was the person directly responsible for ruining A Cui's reputation!

As for Atui herself?

She fell into hell and suffered mental torture from the recent gossip from the villagers, which made her increasingly depressed. She used to be lively and cheerful, and gradually became taciturn. Her spirit was under tremendous torture every moment.

Friendship, at first Xiaojuan came to comfort A Cui every day, but soon, for some unknown reason, even Xiaojuan stopped coming.

This kind of life lasted for about a month. I thought this kind of life was already painful, but unexpectedly, it was even more painful. One day, when A Cui went to cut wood in the woods behind the village, she was raped by Liu Chenghai who was following her secretly.

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After Liu Chenghai, who had vented his animalistic desires, put on his pants and left satisfied, A Cui did not go home. She hanged herself.

Yes, A Cui died. She ended her life with her own hands using the hemp rope that was originally used to bundle firewood. She died by hanging in the woods behind the village. When she died, her eyes were blood red, as if her eyeballs were filled.

It was as red as a large amount of blood, and its eyes were always staring at the village, staring at the Akiye Village!!!

After hearing the news of A Cui's death, Xiaojuan, who was his best friend during his lifetime, felt sad and cried for a long time. Since A Cui was alone, the funeral was organized by village chief Wang who mobilized the villagers. When she saw that A Cui died with her eyes open,

Even when they saw the corpse with bloodshot eyes, for some reason, the villagers were all panicked and frightened by the horrific death scene of Atui, and as

Liu Chenghai, the instigator, was even more trembling. In addition to inexplicable fear, he also felt a little guilty towards A Cui in his heart, but it was only a little. The reason was that Liu Chenghai always believed that he was not at fault and was to blame.

He blamed those dog thieves, and he just told the villagers the truth about Atui's insult, so...

In this way, with such a self-comforting mentality, Liu Chenghai hid his guilt and continued to live his seemingly peaceful life.

……………

For a person like Liu Chenghai who is honest on the surface but full of lust in reality, he will not feel any guilt for Cui's suicide. Even if he does, it will only be a pity that he will have one less target to invade.

Although Liu Chenghai is this kind of person, however...

What Liu Chenghai never imagined was that at this moment, in the dead of night, another beauty Xiaojuan from Qiuye Village, whom he had missed for a long time, would actually appear in his home!?

"Uncle Chenghai?"

When he heard the girl's sweet voice for the third time, Liu Chenghai suddenly came back to his senses after finishing his memories. He looked up and realized that Xiaojuan, who had been standing outside the window before, had entered the house at some point and was currently standing at the door of the kitchen, staring.

Own.

Yes, at this moment, the beautiful Xiaojuan appeared in front of him in scantily clad clothes, in the house of Liu Chenghai.

That snow-white skin, that beautiful face, and that curvy young figure, all the pictures are so charming and attractive!

"Gudu."

His throat began to move up and down, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously.

Obviously, Liu Chenghai had a reaction. He gradually became excited. His mind went blank when he was stimulated by Xiaojuan's revealing clothes. Admittedly, he had doubts at first, but after seeing the other party's beautiful body, Liu Chenghai ignored it.

All, he was completely attracted by lust.

The initial doubts were thrown out of the sky, replaced by desire and the indescribable excitement, especially when Xiaojuan smiled at him and deliberately made seductive movements, what about this middle-aged man who has been a bachelor for more than 40 years?

Can you still hold on?

"Xiaojuan, you, did you come to me specially? If that's true, then... then I'm here!" As his brain was completely filled with excitement, Liu Chenghai smiled, showing a lewd smile, and he also stretched out his smile.

Use your hands to catch Xiaojuan.

Liu Chenghai's lustful actions were seen by Xiaojuan, but the girl remained unmoved and still maintained her seductive posture. Only when Liu Chenghai was about to touch her, she suddenly backed away and then explained her purpose in a seductive tone: "Uncle Chenghai

Why don't you wait a moment? The weather is getting cooler. I brought you a sweater specially when I came here this time. I knitted it myself. You can try it on first to see if it fits you. If you don't want to wear it, just give it to me.

Let’s go.”

"Ah, okay, okay, I'll put it on, I'll try it on first... Anyway, I'll take it off soon, hehe."

If Xiaojuan's sudden retreat just now made Liu Chenghai feel disappointed, then when Xiaojuan explained the purpose of her visit and said that he only needed to put on the sweater and she would continue to leave her request, Liu Chenghai was relieved.

In addition, Liu Chenghai couldn't control his eyesight and his eyes were full of desire. How could Liu Chenghai know how to ink? He smiled hurriedly and nodded, first took the sweater Xiaojuan handed him, and then started to try it on without saying anything, directly putting the sweater on his head.

Get rid of it.

Next, something happened that puzzled Liu Chenghai...

Just now, when he put the crew-neck sweater on his head and the neckline happened to pass through his neck, the sweater could no longer be worn. Not only that, when the sweater stopped at his neck, there was no sign of the neckline.

Sudden tightening!!!

It's so tight, so tight that Liu Chenghai can no longer breathe!

"Woo, woo...cough, cough, cough, cough!"

Because his trachea was tightly strangled by the collar, Liu Chenghai fell into pain. In addition to his face gradually turning pale in pain, Liu Chenghai also instinctively resisted and struggled instinctively. While coughing, he used both hands to tear the sweater desperately, but it was very difficult.

Unfortunately, sweaters are like indestructible steel

It was like that, no matter how hard he tore it or how hard he tried, the sweater could not be pulled off from the beginning to the end. Not only was the tearing fruitless, the collar that tightened the neck also tightened automatically as if it was alive, getting tighter and tighter, and it felt like an extreme

was tightly trapped by a shrinking rope!

"Woo, woo woo!"

As the collar of the sweater continued to shrink, Liu Chenghai panicked. The lust he had felt earlier was gone, and only fear remained. He was unimaginably frightened!

What's even more frightening is that he can't break free. Even though he has exerted all his strength to suck the milk, he still can't pull off the sweater around his neck!

Due to being unable to breathe for a long time, Liu Chenghai's face turned red and he began to twitch. At the same time, a large amount of uncontrolled urine flowed down his pants to the ground. In the end, there was even a lot of smelly excrement.

"ah……"

"Cough, cough...help...help..."

Time continued to pass, but the man's struggle became weaker and weaker, and his strangled throat was only left with a series of meaningless low sobs. Yes, Liu Chenghai was about to die under the double wear and tear of time and the noose.

, in addition to being completely incontinent with his urine and excrement, his face was also gradually suffocated.

His eyes were turned a shocking purple color! His eyes were squeezed into extremely wide-open balls! Under the eyes that mostly protruded from the eye sockets, there was a trembling tongue sticking out of his mouth! Under this extremely painful tightening, the man finally

He lowered his hands, only his body was still twitching slightly...

Although the above description is true, Liu Chenghai still doesn't understand one thing, that is, why was he suddenly strangled? He was strangled to death by a sweater? Why? Why is this? And this is what he is about to do.

The biggest doubt that covered my mind before my death.

Liu Chenghai would not and could not find the specific answer, because his consciousness was disappearing quickly and his life was passing rapidly. However, just before Liu Chenghai's last trace of consciousness was about to disappear, he still saw a scene that was equivalent to the answer.

:

Directly in front of his field of vision, Xiaojuan, who was standing upright in front of him, disappeared, replaced by another woman, a familiar face that he would never forget until his death, with a face as pale as paper, a disheveled head, and

There are those bloody eyes that are staring at him!

(A Cui?)

The above were the last two words that came to Liu Chenghai's mind before he died. As the word 'A Cui' appeared in his mind, the next moment, Liu Chenghai's head tilted and he didn't know anything anymore.

Liu Chenghai died. He died in his kitchen. He was strangled to death by a sweater. It seemed like this on the surface, but in fact it was not. If you switch the scene to a third perspective, what you see is...

…

At this moment, the kitchen is empty. Where is Xiaojuan or Acui? There is neither Xiaojuan nor Acui here, and there is no so-called sweater. There is only a corpse, a corpse hanging from the beam, and

What hung Liu Chenghai's body was a gray hemp rope used to bundle firewood!

………

Time, 1:27 am.

In the north of the village, the home of Village Chief Wang.

The courtyard, which was originally bustling with tourists, has now returned to silence. Under the dark night, the courtyard is deserted and silent. Except for the village head Wang and his grandson, who went to bed early in the east room, Liu Guangshui, who lives in the houses on both sides, and others

The reporters also extinguished the candles and entered Mengxiang. However, nothing is absolute. If you turn your field of view and continue to observe, you will see that the four houses in the west wing are all shining with candlelight.

In the first room, He Fei was still sleeping as soundly as he had during the day. The only difference was that the young man was lying on the bed, and next to him was a burly bald man. It was obviously autumn, but the strong man was not at all.

Covering himself with a quilt, relying on his solid muscles as strong as an ox, the bald man could not
To be continued...