Gao Jinghui left the river and ran towards the village, thinking of various ways in his mind.
But after much deliberation, the most direct way is to find Song Gui.
As soon as he turned around, he ran up the mountain.
An hour later, Song Gui, who was covered in mud, was forcibly pulled down the mountain by him.
"Gao Family boy, what are you going to do?"
Suddenly he ran to the mountain and pulled him down, saying that something happened at home, but he didn't tell him what happened.
Gao Jinghui pursed his lips and had a cold face all the way. It wasn't until he returned to the village that he threw the person away.
Gao Jinghui was too lazy to beat around the bush. "Go back quickly, your daughter has a needle stuck in her head by your ruthless woman, that's why she keeps crying."
Just as she was about to leave, she remembered what Little Ya said, "By the way, it was inserted from the top of the forehead. Take her to the hospital to take a X-ray quickly."
"Impossible." Song Gui looked shocked, and his first reaction was that it was impossible.
Gao Jinghui snorted coldly, "Believe it or not, it was your daughter who died, not my daughter."
Ah bah!
He has no daughter at all.
No, he doesn't even have a mother-in-law.
Grass!
He never thought about having a mother-in-law.
My brain is confused.
Abandoning Song Gui, he hurried to the river again without even wiping his sweat.
That stinky girl is still by the river.
Uncle Xiao Aunt Xiao couldn't fail the mission assigned to him.
"Hey, why have you been gone for so long? Is the matter settled?"
Su Qiao and Xiaosi had walked a long distance, but they were afraid that he would come back, so they hurried back.
Gao Jinghui squatted on the sand by the river, washed his face with a few handfuls of water, and shook off the water droplets on his face, "Song Gui should take his daughter to the hospital."
When he left, he looked back and saw Song Gui running home like crazy.
Su Qiao squatted beside him and looked at him with a smile, "You are such a good person."
"I'm not a good person." Gao Jinghui glanced at her sideways, stood up and left.
"My favorite thing is to beat people up, and I also like to steal things, so you'd better not mess with me, and hide all your good stuff."
Su Qiao followed with a smile, "It's not a big deal to beat people, I like to beat people too."
"Those people you beat must all deserve to be beaten. I'll beat them for you next time."
Su Qiao is very happy to finally have found a common hobby.
"..." Gao Jinghui looked at Little Ya's head in the sun, with a row of cracked white teeth and a sweet smile, and didn't know how to reply.
"I don't believe you can steal anything. Someone must be behind it and frame you.
If there is a chance in the future, I will help you find this person and give him a good beating. "
At the very least, he had to break the hand of his illegitimate brother. How dare you frame her husband for stealing?
Gao Jinghui sounded much better, "How did you know that someone was behind it?"
Su Qiao is still smiling, but the look in his eyes is very real. "Because you have a good heart, I won't get it wrong."
The most important thing is that you are the dead ghost of my family, so the bad guy must be someone else.
Well, the reason is strong enough.
"You are wrong, I am a bad person, the kind that is fundamentally bad."
Gao Jinghui turned his head away, but there was a suspicious blush on his cheeks that slowly dissipated.
Are you feeling well?
he?
cut!
He doesn't want to be a good person.
Good people are most easily bullied.
Good people don't end well, just like fuck.
Youth, love, family property, everything was given to that man, but what did that man give her in return?
After the burial, the wild woman outside came into the house with her son who was as old as him.
And for him, his mother is gone, his family is gone, and even the property that originally belonged to him now legitimately belongs to that wild woman, mother and son.