The more I talked, the more I became, the more I roared, and cried out all the grievances I suffered from childhood to adulthood.
The Queen Mother ignored her daughter's nose and pointed at the villagers around her, shouting like a shrew cursing at the streets.
"The married girl, the water she poured out, was still hard before she got married, and brought the wild man back. She ignored her father and brother's life and death. She was so ruthless that she even scolded her mother!"
Sitting on the ground, crying loudly.
"I'm not alive anymore."
There was chaos inside and outside the Wang family compound, and the villagers pointed and spoke, and spread rumors.
Making the already chaotic scene even more chaotic.
Zhang Yiming was speechless. Every family had a difficult sutra to recite. How did Wang Yurou survive such a top-notch mother?
After being pointed at by the villagers, Wang Yurou was already so devastated that she squatted on the ground, hugged her thighs and cried loudly.
In desperation, Zhang Yiming could only squat beside Wang Yurou and comforted in a low voice:
"Stop crying. The most urgent thing is to save your father and brother. You can't solve the problem even if you cry here."
Wang Yurou pushed Zhang Yiming away, roared and roared.
"You don't have to worry about my family."
"You just watch me joke here, and you're talking sarcastic words."
Zhang Yiming grabbed Wang Yurou's hand tightly and shouted:
"Calm down!"
"Where are your dad and your brother? Take me there!"
While speaking, he pulled Wang Yurou and walked towards the door.
The villagers onlookers pointed and said irrelevantly, and insulted Wang Yurou insulted.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Yiming roared angrily, scaring the villagers backed down collectively.
Wang Yurou was a little confused by being dragged, and she had never seen Zhang Yiming so heroic.
When she was the loneliest and helpless, she protected her like a big tree. At this time, Zhang Yiming was extremely magnificent in her heart.
Just when Wang Yurou was in a daze, Zhang Yiming had already pulled him out of the crowd, looked around and asked:
"Don't stand there, where is the village tyrant's family?"
Wang Yurou came back and pointed in a direction dullly.
"Just go here."
Zhang Yiming rushed over with great strides, and Wang Yurou chased after him.
Running and chatting.
"The village tyrant in Wangjiatun is the village chief and the local emperor. No one dares to mess with him. He takes both black and white, and calling the police is useless. Why are we going to do it? Are we going to fall into the trap?"
"What are you doing? Just see if I beat him up or not."
After walking around, we arrived at the door of the village party secretary's house.
This is a three-story western-style building and the best single-door courtyard in the village.
Before I could go in, I could hear a noise and many people complaining.
It should be the group of people who were beaten by Zhang Yiming just now.
"Waiting for me at the door."
After saying that, Zhang Yiming stepped forward and kicked open the thick iron door.
"A bang."
The noise in the courtyard was instantly quiet, and I looked at the door together.
"Uncle San, it was him who beat me."
With a shout, everyone scouted the guys, carrying the bench as if facing a great enemy, and they had to use blood to clean up the shame just now.
"Call me."
Zhang Yiming stepped forward and kicked the person away a few meters away. He picked up the shovel and played like Zhao Zilong in Changshan. He killed seven in and seven out. In less than three minutes, the ground was lying all over the floor.
The person.
Wang Yurou at the door was stunned by the sight. Zhang Yiming was so handsome!
He was so capable of fighting, and he never knew it before. For a moment, Wang Yurou felt as if she had fallen in love with him.
The war ended, inside the courtyard.
Zhang Yiming pointed at the village chief's nose with a shovel in his hand, scolded him sternly, and questioned:
"Where are Wang Yurou's father and younger brother?"
"Submit it!"
The village chief was so scared that he crawled backwards.
"Good man, please spare me, I'll give it to you now."
"People are inside."
Zhang Yiming shouted at the door:
"Wang Yurou, come with me to save people."
Wang Yurou trotted to Zhang Yiming and held his arm nervously.
It feels like holding a backer, full of security.
Zhang Yiming carried the village chief's collar and pushed him into the house like he was carrying a chick, questioning:
"Where are people?"
“In… the cellar.”
The village chief stumbled and opened the cellar to let the people inside come out.
The first one to climb out was a white-haired and honest farmer. After coming out, he was as quiet as a cicada, nodded and asked humbly:
"Village Chief, my daughter was caught? Can I take my son away?"
The village chief looked at the door with a scattered look.
"Don't talk nonsense, get out of here quickly, the farther you go, the better."
Then Old Man Wang followed his gaze and looked at the door. When he saw his daughter who looked as pale as paper, he pulled her son out and said:
"Nizi, Dad, I'm sorry for you. In order to retain our roots, you can only be wronged first."
Immediately afterwards, a boy with yellow hair was pulled out from the cellar. He was Wang Yurou's younger brother, Wang Gangtie.
"Dad, what nonsense, let's go quickly. If we don't leave, we won't be able to leave."
The father and son helped him walk towards the door. Old Man Wang's eyes dodged, but Wang Gangtie looked righteous and looked straight at Wang Yurou's stolen eyes.
"You will be fine in the future, enjoy your happiness, and don't forget me after you make a fortune."
"After all, I am your brother, and the wealth will not flow to outsiders."
Wang Yurou roared:
"roll!"
"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong."
While my father was walking out of the door, he saw people all over the yard, wailing endlessly, and Wang Gangtie was completely confused.
"What's the situation?"
But the next moment, a pair of high heels kicked his butt, causing him to stumble on the ground.
Covering his butt, turning his head and cursing.
"Are you crazy? Are you kicking me?"
"Dad, she kicked me."
Old Man Wang hurried forward to support him and cursed.
"You prodigal girl, why are you going to beat your brother? Our Wang family is the only one. If you break him, who is responsible for inheriting the family line?"
Wang Yurou pointed to her nose and asked with a trembling body:
"Am I your biological child? Why do you treat me like this?"
Wang Gangtie got up and yelled with his neck:
"Aren't I doing it for you? Let you marry Wang Defa, and you can enjoy a happy life if you eat something delicious and drink something spicy in the future."
"It can also make our family raise their heads in the village. What else do you have to worry about?"
Wang Yurou was so angry that she was incoherent that she couldn't stop her tears. Suddenly, a powerful hand blocked Wang Yurou's shoulder and gave her an arm that she could rely on.
Before he could vent his emotions, he heard Zhang Yiming angrily say:
"This is my girlfriend. Whoever dares to bully him is just going against me."
"Don't say that you are parents and relatives, I can't do it."
"Look at the people in this place, I beat them up."
"If you resist the beating, try another word."
After the words fell, he hugged Wang Yurou's shoulders and left in front of everyone's eyes.