The candle on the tomb was not very bright, and the dancing candle light flickered on and off. The man walking in the night was tall and had a cold aura all over his body.
Like the god of war with a murderous intent, or like the god of death walking in the dark night, grasping life in his hands and clapping his hands.
Zhao Qiming shrank back and saw clearly the outline of the man's face, which was deep and clear in the night, "Xiao...Xiao...Xiao Lin?"
He didn't expect, never dreamed that it was Xiao Lin.
But that's not right.
"Aren't you a cripple? Why are you standing up? You are not Xiao Lin. What kind of lonely wild ghost are you to confuse me? Yes, you are not a lame Xiao, you are not."
Compared with the lonely ghost, Zhao Qiming is more afraid of Xiao Lin.
Or is this a sequelae of being beaten since childhood?
In short, Zhao Qiming is very afraid of Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin hated Zhao Qiming for being such a coward. How dare he miss his wife with such courage?
He didn't talk nonsense to Zhao Qiming, and just stepped forward and punched him. He was very skilled in hitting people, and he specifically selected places where it was painful, but not life-threatening, and where it was difficult to say anything.
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Every punch seemed to kill Zhao Qiming.
But he couldn't faint.
Under Xiao Lin's punch after punch, Zhao Qiming started to fight back, scolding Xiao Lin for being shameless and trying to steal the beloved girl... Every time he said a word, Xiao Lin's fist became stronger.
Shengsheng beat Zhao Qiming until he shut up.
Xiao Lin didn't stop for this and kicked Zhao Qiming in the lower abdomen, kicking him directly to the graves of the He family and his wife.
Zhao Qiming hit his head on the stone used as a tombstone and almost fainted on the spot.
"Are you still not going to admit that the child in He Dahua's belly is yours? Have you seen it? Because of your cowardice, the He family and his wife lost their lives."
Zhao Qiming opened his mouth to deny it, but Xiao Lin said calmly, "Let me tell you, what did you say and do to He Dahua when you first asked her out? Are you afraid that the He family and his wife will crawl out of their graves to look for you in the middle of the night?"
"You're talking nonsense. It wasn't me. It wasn't me who killed them. It was their daughter. They were looking for that bitch He Dahua. She was the one who killed me!"
Lying in front of the new graves of the He family and his wife, Zhao Qiming's inner defenses completely collapsed.
"The person I dated was obviously Su Yun, but who asked her to run over? She deserves it, she's a bitch! Doesn't she like me? I just gave her a chance to be my woman. I'm doing something good. What did I do wrong?
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"So, you knew it was He Dahua, but you still took off her clothes and made her pregnant with your child?"
Xiao Lin pressed forward step by step with an aggressive momentum.
Zhao Qiming had been forced into this situation, and he became bolder.
He suddenly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile, "Yeah, so what? So what if it's me? But I don't admit it, who can do anything to me?"
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Xiao Lin proudly and smiled lustfully, "I will tell the people in the village tomorrow that I am sleeping with Su Yun. What do you think the people in the village will think of her?"
Xiao Lin's hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly.
Controlling his urge to tear Zhao Qiming into pieces, he said patiently and restrainedly, "Do you think the villagers will believe what you say?"
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not? There are a lot of talkative women in the village who like to gossip. As long as I tell them, they can drown Su Yun with just a spit of saliva!"
"You are driving her to death."
"So what? Even if I destroy her, I won't let you get her!"
Zhao Qiming seemed to be crazy, his whole face was distorted and ferocious. After he finished speaking, he couldn't stop laughing in the sky, as if he had grasped the final victory.
Xiao Lin's eyelids moved and he glanced at the night beside him, "Did you hear everything?"
Zhao Qiming:???
"You're talking about..." Before he could say anything, flashlights lit up the originally dark surroundings. The young and old men in the village stood outside and watched the show for who knows how long.
Standing in the middle is Zhao Qiming's biological father, Zhao Weimin.
His face turned almost the color of pig liver, his face was turning green and white, and it was burning with pain.
He didn't expect, he never dreamed that the successor he had always been optimistic about would be such a person!
Not to mention Zhao Weimin, no one else in the village expected this to happen.
And Zhao Qiming didn't expect that his biological father would be here. There were also so many villagers in the village, so how could he fulfill his words?
"Father..." Zhao Qiming turned around and faced the villagers, "Listen to me, this is a misunderstanding..."
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk! Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" In the crowd, Yu Hu smiled and said, "Zhao Qiming, do you think our ears are deaf? We heard you say it with our own ears. The child in He Dahua's belly is you.
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Zhao Qiming quickly argued, and at this time, he did not forget to pour dirty water on Su Yun, "No, it's not me... The person I asked out was Su Yun... it was Su..."
As soon as the word "Su" came out, Su Yun, who had been listening for a while behind the crowd, came out, raised her hand and slapped Zhao Qiming without hesitation.
Her appearance stunned everyone.
Unexpectedly, Su Yun was also there? Didn't Yu Hu say that he would invite the gay men in the village to watch a show? Why are the lesbians here too?
Not to mention the villagers, even Xiao Lin was very confused.
But he didn't ask.
Seeing Su Yun wearing a thin cotton coat standing in the cold wind, looking up and glaring at Zhao Qiming. Xiao Lin felt heartbroken, silently walked to the wind outlet, and used his body to block the cold wind for Su Yun.
Zhao Qiming was still immersed in the shock of Su Yun's sudden appearance.
He looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief as if she had been reborn. "Xiao...Xiaoyun...is that you?" As soon as the word "Xiaoyun" was said, Su Yun, who was staring up at Zhao Qiming, suddenly jumped up and kicked Zhao Qiming.
Qiming's crotch.
"ah……"
Zhao Qiming let out a scream.
The surrounding villagers couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and felt that their crotches were getting cold as well.
Good guy, is this Su Yun from the old Su family who couldn't beat a fart with three sticks?
Su Yun kicked Zhao Qiming until he bent over. She grabbed the cane on one side with her backhand and whipped Zhao Qiming wildly.
"You bastard bastard, how have I offended you and you want to harm me like this? Do you know that I am going to be killed by you?"
"You don't want me to feel better, do you? Then I'll beat you to death first."
Su Yun's eyes were wet and scarlet. She showed no mercy, and the cane fell on Zhao Qiming's face and body, making a snapping sound.
Zhao Qiming was beaten until he held his head and screamed wildly, his voice getting louder and louder every time.
The entire wilderness was filled with his screams.
Zhao Weimin asked someone to stop Su Yun, but Xiao Lin stopped him with a look.
Zhao Weimin said calmly, "Xiao Lin, do you really want to watch my son being beaten to death by Su Yun, a shrew?"