"Binbin, Binbin, how are you? Just say something and don't scare mom."
"If something happens to you, my mother won't want to live anymore."
Zhou's mother sat on the ground and cried loudly, the sound shaking Qianyan's eardrums.
Father Zhou looked at the three members of Qianyan's family fiercely, his face flushed with anger, and the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he was about to rush over to avenge his son at any time.
"If my son has any shortcomings, I won't let you go!"
People in the surrounding villages also began to discuss that it was indeed wrong for these teenagers to steal things. But when they saw Zhou Yongbin lying on the ground dying, they all felt that the Zhou family and his wife were justifiable to be angry.
If you steal something, you should be beaten, but if you have to die for it, then you really shouldn't.
"The children of the Zhou family are usually quite well-behaved. This time they ran into someone else's house to steal something. It might have been impulsive. There is really no need to stab someone with a knife."
"There was so much blood, I don't know if I can be saved."
"I heard that the emergency call has been called. It takes about ten minutes to get here from town."
"These children are usually very well-behaved and sweet-mouthed. They shout when they see people. What happened tonight is probably due to curiosity."
"Sister Cui, your man's attack this time was really too cruel. It was completely unnecessary. He should be caught and beaten."
"If the child cannot be saved, I don't know what to do."
The people in the village started talking about it, and of course it was only some people who said these things.
Some people just stood there and watched the fun without saying a word.
Qian Yan wrote down those who said such things one by one, and then said: "You may have misunderstood. Our family only focused on avoiding the attacks of these children and did not take the initiative to attack. The only one lying on the ground was him.
I fell down, and it was so unlucky that I hit the knife edge."
"That's right, this kid rushed towards my lover with a knife and said threatening words. He fell down for some reason." Weng Qingda said quickly, and Cui Yashu nodded.
The two of them have never seen such a posture before when they are so old.
They have also met some malicious people in their lives, but this is the first time they have faced this kind of situation. They have shown kindness, but the other person has pointed a knife at them instead.
This encounter almost refreshed their outlook on life.
Qian Yan was thinking in her heart, luckily she installed surveillance here in advance to avoid responsibility. Otherwise, if Weng Qingda said this, someone would immediately catch the loophole. Maybe others would say that he saw Zhou Yongbin rushing towards him with a knife, and he stopped him
He snatched the knife from Zhou Yongbin's hand and stabbed him.
As soon as she thought this, Father Zhou burst out: "Quia, you are sophistry! My son has never done this kind of thing before. He came to your house out of curiosity and was discovered by you. He took the kitchen knife in a panic. It should be
I want you not to tell anyone, and I have no intention of doing anything to you. In the end, you must have snatched my son’s kitchen knife and gave him a knife by the way."
"That's right, even if you didn't take the initiative to attack, you must have fought with Binbin. Because of you, Binbin would be like this." Zhou's mother continued.
Relying on Weng Qingda's words, the two men immediately imagined a scene at that time, and many villagers believed it.
How could it be such a coincidence that when he fell, his abdomen hit the knife edge?