The philandering man is dead. When the news came out, the deserted village was in a commotion. Yesterday, the flowery man was still staying with people, chatting and gossiping about crops, but this morning he was dead.
It was Uncle Feng who beat Haohua Man to death, because last night, Uncle Feng stayed in Haohua's house. After looking at the day, he saw that it was raining and it was not convenient to go out at the moment, so he asked to spend the night in Haohua's house. At that time, Uncle Feng was drinking, and Haohua seemed to have some feelings for him for a while, so she got close to Uncle Feng in front of her husband.
The pretty husband was not angry for a while, how could such a thing happen in the world? It was really unreasonable, so he started fighting with Uncle Feng. After a fight, the pretty husband was definitely no match for Uncle Feng. His head was broken at that time. After repeated attempts at resuscitation failed, he died this morning.
Uncle Feng was afraid of the sanctions of the national law and did not dare to stay in the deserted village, so he quietly slipped to Lu Town in a dark night. The town of Lu was a mixed bag, with everyone there. At that time, Uncle Feng found a job in Lu Town, washing dishes and doing miscellaneous tasks to make ends meet.
After Haohua finished her husband's funeral, she could only rely on her own strength to carry all the farm work on the mountain. The people in the deserted village had nothing to do with her. As for the theory of sinking the river, that's all. To no avail, no one chatted with him for a while, and no one dared to break through the door. The front door of Haohua's house seemed quite deserted, almost deserted.
After a period of time, life in the deserted village was poor. During the day, they had to go to the mountains to work. At night, the good flowers had to stay in their own houses to collect the soles of their shoes. But this is just a way to pass the time. The flower craftsmanship is not good in the first place. I make one pair of shoes after another, but when I give them to the man I like, they are not very popular.
After being tortured by life, Haohua became taciturn for a while and lost the passion for life. At dusk and sunset, she would often go to an earth temple to burn incense, pray for blessings, and ask Bodhisattvas and gods to bless her for the rest of her life. . After burning the incense, she got into her room. Now she was alone in the seductive night, feeling unbearably lonely. Gradually, the shadows of some men appeared in her mind, but she couldn't get rid of them.
Under the moonlight, Haohua walked out of her house and went up the mountain alone to guard the grave of her man, so as to comfort her lonely heart. There was no one on the mountain at this time. Haohua stayed here alone. Faced with the howling wind, tears fell uncontrollably.
"Brother, it was me who harmed you." Haohua threw herself in front of her husband's grave, crying.
However, in the past, her husband could still answer some questions for himself, but now there was silence, only the wind kept blowing, and the mountainous area was also dead silent. Haohua stayed on this mountain, guarding her husband's grave at this time, wanting to tell a story for her husband and how she missed him so many days.
At this time, Haohua thought of Uncle Feng. That man killed her husband. So, should she avenge her husband? Haohua didn't know what to do for a moment, so she threw herself in front of the grave and cried. It was really difficult for her at this time. It seemed unreasonable to say that Uncle Feng was not guilty at this time. If he hadn't seduced her, how could she have done it? She fell into his trap and actually slept with him for the first time?
Thinking of this, Huagu couldn't help gritting her teeth. No matter what, she had to avenge her husband. What's more, Uncle Feng's ugliness is well-known all over the world. When women see him, they are all afraid. Once they get involved with such a despicable person, they will be very ashamed when they think about it in the future.
However, Hao Hua is already related to Uncle Feng, and Uncle Feng also killed his husband. This matter is certainly not a small matter, but the people in the deserted village, because of their simple and kind nature, also treat such people. Quite tolerable. Otherwise, a piece of complaint could cost Uncle Feng his life.
But people in deserted villages don't do this. They tolerate everything as much as they can, not to mention that Haohua can't express her love for Uncle Feng. She also has some responsibility, but in the final analysis, Uncle Feng is still to blame. Otherwise, wouldn't Haohua sleep with her husband and tell ancient stories?
Haohua really cried. When she thought about it carefully, she realized that her husband was so beautiful and lovely. But this Uncle Feng, squirt!
Haohua was furious. If Uncle Feng hadn't seduced her in every possible way, how could she have been fooled by him and slept with him for no reason? At that time, I deeply hated myself for being useless. If I could kill him with a knife, this bad breath would come out, and I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable right now, right?
At this time, the mountain was quiet, and no human voice could be heard. Only my own chatter continued to float past her husband's grave, and disappeared silently somewhere. The monsters in the distant mountains and forests, as well as the legendary and powerful old ghosts, were no longer a problem at this time. She was not afraid of flowers, and death was almost a relief for her.
After telling her husband, Haohua wiped away her tears and wanted to avenge her husband. Otherwise, she would not be worthy of her lovely husband. The good flowers came down the mountain, and their target was Lu Zhen. At this time, people in the deserted village walked out of their houses one after another. Someone persuaded them, saying that Uncle Feng's power was known far and near, so he should not be reckless, otherwise she would only suffer the loss. Myself.
However, in order to avenge her husband, Haohua didn't care about anything at this time, so she went straight to Lu Zhen. However, just as Haohua was walking towards Lu Town, the sound of crying seemed to come from her husband's grave. People in the deserted village said so, and Haohua seemed to believe this rumor.
However, Hao Hua still pounced on Lu Zhen.
Uncle Feng was severely beaten by her boyfriend because he touched a lady's buttocks while playing cards in a mahjong parlor. For Uncle Feng and his ilk, people who played cards had no sympathy even though he was treated as a grandson.
Faced with people's dissatisfaction, Uncle Feng was beaten so hard that he could hardly breathe. The lady's husband beat the shit out of Uncle Feng and still showed no intention of letting him go. Uncle Feng also became angry for a moment. Looking at the situation at that time from Uncle Feng's side, it can be said that the bow was on a string and had to be fired.
But the man spanked himself just because he touched his girlfriend's butt. But at that time, it was obvious that his girlfriend had that intention for him, and even deliberately stepped on her leg. At that time, Uncle Feng was worried that his shoes would be broken. After all, he had little money and if his shoes were broken, it would be quite troublesome to have no money to buy them for a while.
Uncle Feng also wanted to confront him. After all, this was a fair competition and he could pursue this lady. However, the card players did not see it that way. They thought that Uncle Feng was not serious, but the man was a standard gentleman, so They all spat at Uncle Feng, saying that he was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat. At that time, the lady heard that people were so unfavorable to see Uncle Feng, and everyone was talking about it. She gradually felt that Uncle Feng was really a bad person, and she became disgusted with him.
Seeing Uncle Feng being beaten violently by her boyfriend, I felt that it was right and didn't sympathize with him. I even saw Uncle Feng lying on the ground and shouting non-stop, so I deliberately went over and kicked him in the body. To vent his inner hatred. Uncle Feng couldn't say anything about this. Since it was his fault, it was natural for people to hit him.
Because Uncle Feng's family was poor and he had no education, he did some mischief to women, but he really didn't dare to do anything wrong. As for killing Haohua's husband, there was nothing he could do about it. He didn't want to go see Haohua, but Haohua insisted on inviting him to drink and talk with her family. What could he do?
Moreover, I didn't think much about Haohua, but after drinking, I accidentally saw Haohua taking a bath, so I took a peek. But her husband had evil intentions and pulled out a knife to kill him.
Fortunately, Uncle Feng hid quickly at that time, otherwise, he would have died. When he saw the philandering husband stabbing himself with a knife with red eyes, he was not angry and accidentally killed him during the fight. Thinking about it at this time, Uncle Feng felt quite regretful. He really shouldn't have walked into this person's house.
While he was thinking this, the man drew his knife and chopped it at Uncle Feng. If Uncle Feng hadn't dodged in time, he would have been dead with just this one blow. However, Uncle Feng's movements were so agile that this man could not handle him, so he escaped from the mahjong parlor and disappeared like a whirlwind.
As for the people of Lu Town, seeing Uncle Feng wandering around the streets, they were afraid that it would be quite inconvenient for them to do things in the future. After all, the existence of Uncle Feng was a threat to almost everyone. Then a group of people attacked him, and the street was crowded with people. Uncle Feng was treated like a rat crossing the street. People greeted him with stones and sticks, beating him until he was almost on the verge of death.
Someone took advantage of Uncle Feng's inattention and stabbed him in the body. He lost too much blood and lay on the roadside, hiding in a dilapidated corner, struggling on the verge of death. At this time, Uncle Feng saw Haohua coming, and Haohua also held a knife in his hand. This knife was the same hateful knife that Uncle Feng used to kill his husband.
"Are you here?" Uncle Feng greeted Haohua.
"Yes, it's coming." Haohua answered calmly.
"What are you doing with the knife?" Uncle Feng asked incoherently.
"I'm going to kill you." Haohua sneered.
After saying this, Haohua burst into laughter. Because seeing how Uncle Feng turned out to be like this, as long as he stabbed him down without using too much force, Uncle Feng would die.
"No, I don't want to die yet!" Uncle Feng begged for a good flower.
However, Haohua had already come closer with a knife. The knife shone with a cold and dazzling light, and it hit Uncle Feng's eyes, making him see the eyes of death for a time. However, Uncle Feng still kept struggling and avoiding, but it seemed that his time had come and he could only die in the hands of a good girl.
