Aunt Fang hurried to help her old party secretary and shouted in shock: "Old man! Someone is coming!"
Guard Ning on the other side was knocked to the ground by Hua Zi's fist. He got up angrily and rushed towards Hua Zi: "Fuck you, I'm a cadre, you dare to hit me!"
He had just been promoted to a reserve cadre in the textile factory, and everyone in the workshop was very polite to him!
Hua Zi blocked his fist and hit him hard on the bridge of the nose: "What the hell do I care about you?!"
His father is still the branch secretary, he is fair and respected by everyone in the village!
Although Ning Weibing was also young, in terms of strength, he could not compare to Hua Zi, who had been working in the fields for a long time.
After hugging each other and beating them for a few times, Hua Zi pushed them to the ground and beat them.
Ning Jinyun, who was originally watching the excitement, panicked when he saw that his precious son was defeated, screamed and rushed towards Huazi to pull him——
"Let go, you country savages, how dare you hit my son!"
She also wanted to scratch Hua Zi's face. Hua Zi was not good at touching women, so he was scratched with several bloody marks.
Aunt Fang couldn't possibly see her son being bullied. She rushed over, grabbed Ning Jinyun's hair and tore it apart: "You stinky bitch, how dare you bully my baby!"
Ning Jinyun screamed in pain: "Ahhh - let go!"
The scene was chaotic, and it quickly attracted the attention of the villagers, who gathered around.
I saw the old party secretary falling to the ground in a state of disgrace, and the whole family was fighting with three strangers.
"What's going on! Aunt Fang!" Several women immediately rushed into the yard and asked loudly in surprise.
Aunt Fang almost had her hand bitten by Ning Jinyun. She slapped Ning Jinyun hard on the face and shouted angrily——
"Those people from provincial cities couldn't find the person they were looking for, so they bullied us rural people and beat up my old man!"
When everyone in the production team heard this, they thought it was okay!
Outsiders bully the locals in the village, and they also bully their leader!
Originally, clan culture was strong in rural areas and they were united externally.
Occasionally, there would be a group fight with the neighboring village over the water canal work points. It was all down to the commune and the village production team leader to keep the trend down.
Ning Weibing, a foreigner, dared to make the first move, and it was like he had poked a hornet's nest in an instant.
Immediately another seven or eight strong men and five or six women rushed into the yard.
The women went to help Aunt Fang scratch and tear Ning Jinyun: "Beat this shameless bitch to death!"
The men divided two people to help the old party secretary.
Others helped Hua Zi punch and kick Ning Weining.
"Your uncle is looking for death and bullying no one in our village!"
"How dare you come to our land to cause trouble!"
"Kill this bitch, he's tired of living!"
Ning Weibing and Ning Jinyun may not be able to compete with people like Huazi and Aunt Fang who are used to farm work one on one.
What's more, now he was surrounded by a group of people in the village, and he was beaten until he screamed again and again——
"Help, help, murder!"
Before Ning Zhuliu could say anything, he saw his wife and son fighting with someone.
As if he was frightened into a daze, he backed away and hid against the wall.
It wasn't until he saw his son being beaten that he vomited blood that he came to his senses and rushed to the old branch secretary to beg for mercy——
"Old party secretary, tell them to stop fighting. If they fight again, someone will die. It's me who didn't take care of my family!"
The old party secretary had just been helped up, and his back hurt from the fall. He looked at him coldly with a dark face and said nothing.
At this time, Manhua had been informed that her father-in-law and husband had been beaten, and she hurried back.
She hurriedly supported her father-in-law and sneered twice: "When you started beating people just now, why didn't you care! You didn't even fart, and now you fart in front of us!"
When Ning Zhuliu saw this, he suddenly knelt down with a "pop" and said in a trembling voice——
"I'm sorry, we were just looking for the child, but we couldn't find it. We were so excited for a while. Please understand how we feel about being parents!"
The old party secretary frowned. This guy would kneel down whenever he asked. It seemed that he had no mercy for others.
"Okay, now is a new society under the red flag. Don't kneel down like a feudal society. You are a grown man, you hide when trouble comes, and you can't even take care of your wife and children. How do you still act like a man?!"
The old branch secretary motioned for someone to drag Ning Zhuliu up.
Ning Zhuliu didn't think about it, but two men lifted him to his feet.
The old party secretary looked at the timid Ning Zhuliu and said coldly——
"Children are the most attached to their parents. Think about why they left without telling their families. The working class and peasants are one family, but you city people should know better than a country boy like me!"
"Yes, yes!" Ning Zhuliu nodded.
The old party secretary then held his waist and said: "Okay, send them out of the village, and they are not allowed to come back next time!"
The guys just stopped.
Ning Jinyun's hair was disheveled, his head was bleeding, and his clothes were torn. He hurriedly crawled to his son's side with scratches on his face.
Ning Weibing had been beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He could not open his eyes. His nose was bleeding and he was holding his stomach and howling "ouch, ouch".
"Call the police... call the police... Kill someone! Kill someone!" Ning Jinyun also howled, feeling heartbroken. This was her only biological son, her lifeblood!
Ning Zhuliu looked at the gloomy faces of everyone in the yard, and raised his fists eagerly to try again.
He hurriedly rushed over and slapped Ning Jinyun on the face: "Shut up, stop howling blindly, and don't help the guards away. I really want to die!"
Ning Jinyun looked at the cold light in Ning Zhuliu's eyes and suffocated, not daring to scream any more.
She could only help her son limp out with Ning Zhuliu.
Aunt Fang tucked her tousled hair behind her ears and raised her voice fiercely: "If you dare to come to our village to bully anyone in the future, we will beat you every time we see you!"
The three of them were so frightened that they didn't even care about their lame legs and pain all over their bodies, so they walked out faster.
This self-inflicted beating left Ning Weibing with three broken ribs.
Ning Jinyun's scalp was torn and his body was bruised and bruised, and he was hospitalized.
"Why didn't you call the police? We were injured so badly and let them go to jail!" Ning Jinyun, his head wrapped in gauze, looked at Ning Zhuliu angrily and tearfully.
Ning Zhuliu put down his lunch box and looked at her angrily: "Bai Jin said you were an idiot, but you really are, the guards have been spoiled by you!"
Not to mention that the local government must protect its own people and no one is killed, it is better for you to start the trouble and beat people.
No one in the village admitted that he had done anything, so what can we do? !
"Then let that dead girl Ning Yuan go like this? She eats my food, drinks my food, and raises her so big that she can't be sold for a penny, so it's all in vain?" Ning Jinyun raised his voice.
Ning Zhuliu frowned: "I'll think about how to find her again. That child is affectionate. Let's wait until her elder brother comes back."
After saying that, he glanced at Ning Jinyun coldly: "If you hadn't been so eager for quick success and treated my little sister so badly, would she have been able to run away? You idiot!"
After saying that, he turned around and went to his son's ward.
Ning Jinyun was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything, and finally continued to lie on the bed and said "Ouch, ouch".
By the time Ning Yuan knew that Ning Weibing and Ning Jinyun had been beaten violently, it was already time for Manhua to go to the city to sell goods on the weekend.
After knowing that Ning Zhuliu was fine, she felt relieved and couldn't help laughing: "Sister Manhua, thank you!"
She has wanted to beat Ning Weibing for a long time. Growing up, the one who stole her food and beat her the most was not Ning Jinyun or even Bai Jin, but Ning Weibing.
Every time Ning Weibing bullied her, Ning Jinyun protected her.
Now that Ning Weibing was beaten so badly, Ning Yuan felt happy.
She bought a lot of snacks and several bottles of Songhe Liangye for Manhua to take back, and invited the old party secretary's family and the villagers who helped drive away Ning Jinyun's family to eat together.
"Don't use my name to the villagers, just say it's Sister Manhua and thank them for helping the old party secretary." Ning Yuan confessed.
Manhua originally wanted to refuse, but when Ning Yuan said that she would trouble the villagers in the future, she nodded and took it back.
Ning Yuan was in a good mood, having temporarily solved her inner worries. In the past few days, she had been riding her bike around the streets and alleys all day long before officially enrolling in school.
"Aren't you afraid of meeting Uncle Liu's people when you go out like this?" Rong Zhaonan looked at the half-used women's bicycle she bought with cold eyes.
Ever since he kissed her on the head last time, she had always avoided him to some extent and bought a second-hand bicycle instead of riding in his car.
Although they still sleep in the same room, they have two separate beds. Qin Hongxing can't find them, so there is no need for the fake couple to sleep together.
Ning Yuan's reasons were very sufficient, enough to make Rong Zhaonan's handsome face look cold every day.
