The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Zhong hit her on the back again and said coldly: "A thief came in to steal money and refused to return it after being caught. Even if such a thief is beaten to death, Master Qingtian will also I won’t sentence you to a serious crime, so I’ll simply beat you to death now, and then find a remote place to bury you at night, so that you won’t be noticed, and I’ll save you from making any more noise!”

After saying that, Zhang Ming was stabbed in the stomach with another stick. He screamed in pain, curled up and threw himself to the ground.

Mrs. Hu quickly hugged her son, screaming in her heart. When she saw Li Zhong coming over with a fierce look on his face, and when she thought about what he had just said, she turned pale with fright.

"Dear, dear, in-laws, if you have anything to say, please say it! As long as, as long as you are willing to let go of us, mother and son, we will never dare to come here again."

"Hmph! I don't believe a word of what you Zhang family said, so I'll beat you to death today!" Li Zhong said, and hit Zhang Ming's head with a stick, scaring Zhang Ming into screaming, thinking Without thinking, he pushed Mrs. Hu, who was hugging him, in front of him.

"Ming, Ming'er..." Mrs. Hu looked stupidly at her only son who was holding her hand in pain, as if she didn't believe that he would do this. She was his biological mother!

Zhang Ming huddled in the corner, not daring to look at Mrs. Hu, as if this could hide the fact that he pushed his mother out to prevent her death.

The expected scene of brain bursting did not appear, and the stick stopped an inch above Hu's head.

Li Zhong glanced sarcastically at the cowardly Zhang Ming, and finally his eyes fell on Mr. Hu with pity: "Look, this is the 'good' son you raised."

A short sentence, a few words, but it felt like a sharp knife had pierced Hu's heart, blood flowed out, and the pain was so painful that she almost lost her breath.

Her son, the son she held in her hands, pushed her to die when life and death were at stake. What evil had she done!

The mother and son were the same thing. Li Zhong looked again lazily, turned around and opened the door of the small room, and saw Mo Yan with a worried look on his face, about to knock on the door again.

"Girl Yan, I've caused you trouble again." Li Zhong felt extremely guilty. The shop was already uneasy, and people from the Zhang family came to make trouble again and again. He was too embarrassed to stay here anymore.

Mo Yan smiled and shook her head: "How can you blame Grandpa Li!" After saying that, he glanced at the mother and son, who were still stunned, and said loudly: "These two people like this place so much, I think it would be better to keep them forever. , so as not to cause trouble again in the future.”

When the mother and son heard this, they were trembling with fear. They scrambled up from the ground and wanted to rush out, but they didn't dare. They just stared at Mo Yan and the others fearfully.

Mo Yan pouted and took a step back, but Li Zhong stood still.

The mother and son's eyes lit up, and they rushed to the door impatiently, fearing that Li Zhong would block them. Hu was closer and rushed to the door half a step ahead.

The door was so big that two people couldn't pass through at the same time. Zhang Ming actually pushed Hu away and ran out first. When he realized what he had done and looked back, Mrs. Hu was standing at the door, looking at him blankly, her eyes full of complexity.

After the two of them walked out of the door in silence, Zhang Ming belatedly ran up to help Hu, but Hu pushed him away.

A flash of sarcasm flashed across Li Zhong's face, but he didn't expect that tentative move to have such an effect. If there was a grudge between the mother and son, they probably wouldn't come over to make trouble again.

Mo Yan didn't know yet that Zhang Ming pushed Hu to block him. Seeing this scene, she just thought it was Zhang Ming's push. However, she looked down on selfish people like Zhang Ming from the bottom of her heart.