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Chapter 11: The Old Village Chief Lives......


Taking advantage of my grandmother's inattention, I vaguely saw through the crack in the door that the village chief and the moment they pushed open the courtyard door, the courtyard somehow became the village chief's firewood house.The gray and damp firewood room was full of firewood, and a man could be vaguely seen lying on the cold and wet ground.After a while, the picture was like a magnifying glass, locking the lens on the man on the ground, the man was skinny, and the tattered rough clothes on his body looked very familiar, and when he looked up, it was the old village chief, his face was pale, his resentful eyes were deeply sunken into his sockets, his lips were chapped, and his cheeks were sunken into two shallow vortices.Looking down further, the wound on his leg had festered, pus was running all over his feet, and a thick foul smell was in the air.This, what the hell is going on, the old village chief is obviously in the coffin, I turned my head in confusion, and the old village chief who sat up had his whole face rotten, and pus and blood flowed on the shroud.I swallowed my saliva in fright, and my bones stood on end.Stiffly looking away from himself.At the crack in the door, everyone watched petrified in amazement.Then, the scene suddenly shifts from the village chief's firewood room to the village chief's kitchen.In the picture, the village chief and the village chief's daughter-in-law appeared, the two of them stood in front of the stove and didn't know what they were chatting about, their faces were solemn, and they occasionally showed joy with eyebrows and smiles.The camera zooms in as usual, and even the sound is amplified.In the picture, the village chief's daughter-in-law is opening a bag of powder packed with newspapers, and there are obviously three words in the middle: rat poison The village chief brought a bowl of rice from the side, and the village chief's daughter-in-law poured the rat poison into the rice, and said while stirring it with a spoon: "Husband, now the state is expropriating a large amount of land, but the cemetery is worth more than ordinary land, 30,000 yuan a piece" At this time, the eyes of the village chief and the village chief's daughter-in-law in the picture showed greedy eyes, and then the village chief's daughter-in-law looked around, I must have made sure that there was no one around, so I lowered my voice."

If your father dies and gets buried in it, let's give him a little more scenery at the funeral, which can be regarded as compensation, at most it will cost 10,000 yuan, and you can make a net profit of 20,000 yuan" At this time, the village chief and the village chief's daughter-in-law in the courtyard saw this scene, and their faces immediately turned blue, and the crowd began to sigh.The youngest son of the old village chief and the daughter-in-law of the youngest son immediately ran to the village chief and the two of them angrily, and scolded and accused them angrily."

How can you treat Dad like this, where is he not good to you, Dad gave you the position of village chief, and you are not satisfied" "Sure enough, you are not biological, Dad is hearty and lungs for you, you are a wolf, and you have no sincerity for Dad" Seeing this scene, my heart is cold, and even my closest people can be betrayed, people's hearts, it is really unpredictable.I looked back at the dead old village chief behind me with some sympathy, the two lines of blood and tears on my face were gone, but there was a strange smile on my face, and I felt furious when I saw it.Out of the corner of my eye, I caught the light changing from the crack in the door, and I couldn't help but continue to look outside the crack in the door.At this time, the scene in the courtyard turned back to the firewood house of the village chief's house.The village chief's daughter-in-law threw a bowl of rice on the ground, retched nauseously, and said in disgust, "Get up and eat." ”I didn't forget to kick the dying old village chief a few times.The old village chief raised his eyes slightly, his wrinkled face was like dry bark, his chaotic eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to say something but only moved his lips but did not say it.He was too weak.He was too hungry, perhaps because he had been hungry for a long time, and when he saw the white rice in the porcelain bowl, he trembled and reached out and grabbed the rice and stuffed it into his mouth.Seeing this, my heart was stung by something.The rice was poisonous and swallowed a few mouthfuls of the rice, the old village chief suddenly twitched like a sheep's madness, his hands that were still holding the rice balls could not be taken back, he trembled vigorously, and white foam first came out of his mouth, and then there was black blood "Ah Dad" The little daughter of the village chief in the crowd was about to go crazy when she saw such a scene, and she cried out with red eyes and wanted to rush up.It's just that those villagers stopped her from coming forward, and everyone knew that it was an illusion, formed by the resentment of the dead.The picture continues, the village chief and his family play the role of indifferent spectators standing indifferently at the door of the firewood room in that picture, the old village chief is dying on the dark and damp ground, his mouth can't stop gushing out of the black blood, his thin hands are grappling on the ground, and a few blood marks are scratched.I don't know how long I struggled, but the emaciated body curled up on the ground stopped moving."

Are you dead?"

the village chief's daughter-in-law asked nervously, climbing on the door frame."

Dead."

The village chief had a heavy face, stepped forward and kicked the corpse on the ground a few times, "It's dead." ”"Now that you're dead, pack up, I'll go and inform the villagers," the village chief's daughter-in-law finished speaking, and ran out with her big buttocks.At the end of the picture, it was the bloodshot eyes of the old village chief who stared fiercely.Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.As the picture ended, the originally gloomy sky changed in the blink of an eye, and the sky was as blue as a clear sky, cloudless."

Dad, my Dad, you died so miserably, Dad, Dad," the village chief's own little daughter knelt on the ground, crying so much that she almost fainted."

Brute, you brute, I'm going to kill you, brute" The village chief's biological second son stepped forward and punched the already stunned village chief in the face, "Is it you, did you kill my father, isn't it" After speaking, another heavy punch smashed into the village chief's face, directly throwing the village chief to the ground, and the two were fatally entangled together.That punch went down, and I was terrified and happy to see it.I feel that such a person should be beaten, a brute who is not filial to his parents, and he deserves to be killed "call the police, call the police" I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and then I saw someone pick up the mobile phone and make a call.After a while, several men in uniform walked towards the courtyard from outside the courtyard.I couldn't see clearly through the crack in the door, but I could vaguely hear them talking."

Hello, I'm a policeman, is this Li Fugui's house?"

"Police, police, quickly arrest these two brutes, they, they killed my father, they killed my father" The village chief's youngest daughter cried to the police when she saw the police coming.Behind her, Grandma seemed to sigh heavily

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