One hundred and sixty-seven The line between life and death
Suddenly hearing those ridiculous rumors from his son's mouth, Mantan's originally calm eyes widened instantly, full of disbelief and astonishment.
The next second, his originally rosy face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Who passed it on?" Mantan's words almost seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Although he did deliberately let some rumors out, it was just to clarify the relationship with Jia Zhang in the future. He never expected that the oil fumes would develop in unexpected places like a wild horse running wild.
The rumors are getting more and more intense now and are no longer controllable.
Thinking that he had become a talking point among countless people and was dubbed a "soft-footed shrimp", a mouthful of old blood spurted out from the tank.
Such rumors spread about his father, who had always been highly respected, and the eldest son of the Man family was also very angry. He blamed all this on the Jia family.
Thinking of all the things that had happened since coming into contact with the Jia family, the eldest son of the Man family couldn't help but advise: "Dad, why don't we give up? Even without those things, we are living a good life now."
Looking at his son's face full of expectations, Man Gang sighed: "It's too late. The current situation is no longer something we can give up if we want to."
He also vaguely regrets it now, but he is still unwilling to do so.
Things have come to this, he has paid so much and his reputation has been ruined, so he just gives up unwillingly.
"Dad!" After the Man family's eldest son tried to persuade him to no avail, he could only transfer all his hatred to the Jia family.
He thought that if it weren't for the Jia family, why would his father be like this?
Mantan didn't care much about the hatred in his son's eyes. In his heart, he believed that being a man and a real man were all training. He had gone through this when he was young, and nothing had happened to him.
But everyone knows that young people sometimes cannot control their impulses.
They won't think so much, let alone what kind of impact this momentary impulse will have on their entire lives.
Soon, the tank was full and I regretted it.
Early the next morning, Yi Zhonghai took his two children to the alley entrance to buy fried dough sticks.
Seeing him coming, everyone said hello: "Master, come out and buy fried dough sticks!"
The old man responded with a smile: "Well, let's go out and buy some fried dough sticks for breakfast."
After talking and laughing, someone called the old man to stand in front of him and asked him to buy first.
The old man would never do such a scandalous thing outside. He shook his head and said, "You go ahead and buy it. I'm not in a hurry. Just wait in line slowly."
At this moment, Xu Damao suddenly rushed out in a hurry, shouting as he ran: "Master, sir, it's not good!"
Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but frown, feeling a little unhappy. He was fine.
As if he realized that what he said was wrong, Xu Damao quickly changed his words and said: "No, Master, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about something happening in the Jia family."
As soon as these words came out, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but grind his teeth and felt the urge to curse.
Jia family, Jia family, can't they just calm down a little bit?
It had only been quiet for a few days, but something happened again.
"What happened again?" Yi Zhonghai no longer wants to take care of anything in the Jia family.
But due to his status as a master, he still had to take care of it.
Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai's teeth almost broke.
"Master, please go back to the courtyard and have a look, Jia Dongxu, Jia Dongxu..."
Thinking of the scene just now, Xu Damao couldn't help but shudder. He didn't know how to describe it for a while.
"What's going on? What's wrong with Jia Dongxu?" Seeing Xu Damao acting like this out of fear, Yi Zhonghai's heart skipped a beat, something big happened to the Jia family again.
Xu Damao took two deep breaths, still a little surprised, and said intermittently: "Jia Dongxu, Jia Dongxu was stabbed."
"What, what did you say?" Yi Zhonghai stared at Xu Damao with wide eyes and looked at Xu Damao in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.
"Jia Dongxu was stabbed." Thinking of the bloody sight he just saw, Xu Damao couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit.
Yi Zhonghai couldn't sit still anymore. He gave the money in his hand to his two children and left a message: "Dad, if you have something else to do, you can go to school by yourself after eating."
Before he finished speaking, he hurried back.
He had just left. Everyone who had also heard Xu Damao's report looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes full of curiosity.
Someone who was not in a hurry to go to work followed him quietly and explained to himself: "I'll go over and see if there's anything I can do to help."
"Wait for me, I'll go too."
After a while, the number of people queuing up to buy fried dough sticks was reduced by half.
Yi Zhonghai asked anxiously as he walked: "What happened? Who stabbed Jia Dongxu."
Xu Damao swallowed, and then said: "It was the eldest son who stabbed me."
"The eldest son of Mantan!" Yi Zhonghai stopped suddenly, then turned to look at Xu Damao: "What are you talking about? The eldest son of Mantan stabbed Jia Dongxu?"
Xu Damao nodded and said that was it.
Yi Zhonghai now not only feels pain in his tooth, but also in his forehead.
It took a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Why?"
Xu Damao understood what he wanted to ask, but he shook his head and said that he didn't know either.
However, he still told what he knew: "When I got up just now, I saw a quarrel in the yard. I didn't take it seriously at first, but the two of them were arguing. Jia Dongxu didn't know what he said to make him angry.
Mantan's eldest son moved his hands, and the two started fighting.
Then after beating him, Mantan's eldest son may have been severely beaten. On impulse, he pulled out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed Jia Dongxu."
Speaking of the scene at that time, Xu Damao still has a chill in his back and feels a little shuddering even now.
He knew that he was not a good guy, and he had often fought with Fool in the past, but whether he was at a disadvantage or taking advantage, he never thought of using the knife.
What's going on with young people today? They dare to go under the knife without saying a word.
Thinking of Jia Dongxu's clothes that were stained red by blood in just a moment, Xu Damao secretly swore that he would be more careful when talking to those young people in the future.
Who knows what their tempers are like and whether they will explode at a moment's notice.
What if you are like your eldest son who has a full tank and can't hold back a breath and really goes under the knife?
He hasn't had enough good life yet, and he doesn't want to lose his life in a daze.
Yi Zhonghai didn't care what Xu Damao was thinking, he felt like his head was about to explode.
Matters concerning human life cannot be suppressed.
Something happened in the yard, and even a man like him couldn't escape his involvement.
