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Chapter 264 Dead

The people with the surname Wang also cherished their lives and did not dare to get close. They did not dare to act like a hero and perform a feat of seizing a sword with bare hands. They just wanted to knock off Wang Jinbao's sword with a stick, but unfortunately they failed.

When someone interfered with him, Wang Jinbao went crazy even more. The man surnamed Wang stood outside the kitchen and watched him waving his knife wildly and shouting like a madman.

Wang Jinbao went crazy for a while. When he saw someone looking around, he instinctively threw the knife out to kill people. Without the tool, he grabbed whatever he could and threw it. Finally, he had nothing to throw, so he picked up a vat of rice and wanted to throw it at someone.

He made such a fuss that he made a fuss for a long time. He was probably too weak to throw the vat away. Instead, his hands were too weak to hold it, and the vat hit him on the head.

A jar containing more than ten kilograms of rice hit him on the forehead.

The vat broke and the rice spilled all over the floor.

Wang Jinbao, who was hit by the impact, suffered a bloody head injury and his head drooped softly.

The frightened Mother Wang struggled to get up. As soon as she squeezed to the door, she saw her eldest grandson's head had been smashed by the vat and there was no movement. She howled like a ghost.

The members of the Wang family were also frightened so much that they boldly shouted a few times. Wang Jinbao didn't respond, and everyone didn't dare to get close, so they just shouted the person's name from the side.

Fortunately, people from the police station arrived soon.

The person who called the police at the town police station said that something was wrong with Wang Ju's family and he had a severe headache, so he sent a small team to Wang Ju's house. When they went outside, they heard ghosts crying and howling, so they rushed into Wang's house to check the situation without even taking a breath.

The savior has come, and the Wang clan members have to get out of the way.

The officers at the police station were also shocked when they saw the disaster-like scene. While notifying the town hospital to send a car to pick up the injured, they bypassed the broken porcelain pieces to check on the two injured people.

After checking the situation, the policemen looked at each other in shock. The older one was stabbed several times and his face was disfigured, but no vital parts were injured. It was initially estimated that he was frightened and bled a lot, and was in temporary shock.

The younger one had a wound on his forehead as big as an egg, but he was no longer breathing!

The police officers carried the wheelchair and the person to the main room of the Wang family and tried to provide first aid. The older man first tried to stop the bleeding.

The medical staff from the town hospital arrived a few minutes later and gave first aid to an old man and a young man. The old man was put on a stretcher and sent to the hospital. After multiple first aids to the young man, there was no response. The medical staff could not give up and announced the fact that the person was dead.

The eldest grandson died, and Wang Ma fainted on the spot.

The people of the Wang clan were also shocked.

They thought about countless possibilities, but no one thought that Wang Jinbao would die like that!

The people of the Wang clan divided their hands to consult with the older generation. The Wang clan had no choice but to gather family members to prepare for the funeral of the Wang family.

Wang Jinbao was a short-lived ghost, and he died in a disgraceful way. Logically speaking, he could not stay in the village, let alone take care of it. We just carried Wang Jinbao out of the village, found a place to bury the body first, and then dug a hole to bury him.

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Cremation has not been fully popularized in rural areas, so at present, villagers are still buried, and those who eat public food must be cremated.

Of course, since the police were called, the burial requires public consent before the burial can be carried out.

Hospital staff revived Wang's mother, and the police officers asked her family members whether they should send Wang Jinbao for an autopsy. Wang's mother disagreed, and the Wang clan members were not willing either. It would cost money to send for an autopsy, and no one was willing to pay tens of thousands to a dead person for free.

anatomy fee.

The police officers asked people about their situation on the spot, took notes, and then closed the team.

After the government officials left, the older generation named Wang arranged for young people to carry Wang Jinbao out of the village and put his body under the bridge of a dry river stone bridge outside the village. Wang's mother chased her outside the village and cried over her grandson's body.

Wang Ju's trauma was not too serious and he was sent to the town hospital for treatment. Because he had been admitted to the town hospital last time, the hospital had his file and knew his blood type. He received a blood transfusion within a few minutes of his arrival.

Medical staff are giving blood transfusions to patients while treating wounds.

Wang Ju was unlucky, and none of his children could live up to his expectations, but he was stubborn and could not die no matter how hard he tried, like a weakling who could not be beaten to death.

He only transfused one bag of blood, and the patient woke up. After another bag of blood was transfused, the head was no longer dizzy, and the legs were no longer sore. Except for the wound being wrapped with medicine and patched, nothing else happened.

Wang Ju was fine, and the police officers conducted official business and asked him to take notes and sign them before letting him go home.

Wang Ju was thinking about his grandson, and he hurried home with a patch on his face. On the way from the street to the village, he always felt that others were looking at him wrongly.

When he got home, he didn't see his grandson or his mother-in-law. Instead, he saw his coffin being carried into the yard, and several members of the Wang clan were killing his chickens at his house.

Wang Ju became angry and shouted loudly: "What are you doing in my house?"

"Uncle Ju, you are back." The man named Wang who was killing chickens saw Wang Ju and said hello to him: "Wang Jinbao is gone. Stop in the direction of the tomb mountain. The old uncles in the family are waiting.

I hope you come back. If you agree, I will use your coffin for Wang Jinbao. If you don’t agree, go buy a coffin quickly."

"What are you talking about? Who died? Who died?" Wang Ju glared at his fellow tribesmen fiercely, as if he wanted to eat them.

"Wang Jinbao is dead. He smashed himself to death with a rice vat."

"No! You are talking nonsense! My grandson is fine. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will smash your mouth! Get out of here! Get out of here!" Wang Ju rushed over to beat someone like crazy.

For the sake of people with the same surname, the people named Wang helped, but as a result, Wang Ju didn't know how to do it, so the people named Wang gave up and threw away everything.

Wang Ju chased after him, cursing non-stop, and drove everyone away. He ran into the kitchen and saw debris on the ground and dark red blood.

His legs were weak.

I called my grandson's name and my mother-in-law's name, but no one answered.

He ran toward the stone bridge over the dry river outside the village where the corpses of short-lived ghosts had been dumped for the night. He hurried to it, but before he got close, he heard the cry of his mother-in-law.

Wang Ju was so panicked that he ran under the bridge with shaking legs. He saw his eldest grandson Jinbao being placed upright on the ground. There was blood on his forehead. His face was shrunken, and his face and lips were pale.

The people surnamed Wang carried Wang Jinbao out of the village and placed them under the bridge. They actually had a cloth covering their faces to prevent the dead man's face from being exposed to the light, but Wang's mother tore the cloth away and threw it aside.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing his grandson's appearance, Wang Ju could hardly walk. Dragging his legs as soft as cotton, he walked to his grandson with one foot high and one foot low. He fell down all of a sudden.

Sitting on the rocky river beach, my hands and feet were shaking, and I was speechless.

Mother Wang cried so hard while guarding her grandson's body that her eyes were swollen from crying. When she saw Wang Ju and was dizzy from crying, she burst into tears again. While crying, she complained, "My grandson is gone" and "Jinbao is dead."

Wang Ju fumbled for a long time before he felt his grandson's face, nose, and heart. His body was hard and there was no warmth at all.

He became a eunuch, his grandson died, and the incense of the Wang family was cut off.

In a moment of sadness, he also began to cry.

The members of the same clan named Wang were angry and went back to complain to the elders of the clan. The Wang family was also angry and simply ignored the Wang family's troubles.

There was no one to help, so the dogs and cats smelled the fishy smell and ran away. The whole family took the slaughtered chickens to the ground and ate them among themselves.

With her grandson's body right in front of her eyes, Wang Ju's mother no longer wanted to believe that her grandson was dead and she couldn't lie to herself. She sat under the bridge and cried in confusion.

No one tried to persuade them to express their condolences, and the couple cried in silence. It was not until dark that they realized that the surroundings were empty and the dogs in the village barked one after another.

There seemed to be crying in the wind, and the whining was endless. The couple panicked. They were also afraid of ghosts. No one wanted to stay in the bridge hole. They left the grandson behind and ran back to the village, only to find that the doors of every house were closed.

Their family is also in a dark state.

As soon as the two entered the courtyard, a big cat jumped out of the house, jumped out of the courtyard with a "meow", and ran away.

Wang Ju's mother was startled, went into the main room and turned on the light. Then she thought that her grandson was dead and there was no one to guard the body, so she started crying again.

Wang Ju bit the bullet and went to find a member of the same clan named Wang. The member of the same clan named Wang had been scolded before, so he refused to pay attention to him. He let him bang on the door and scream, but he didn't respond.

Now Wang Ju was really panicked and ran to beg his nephews from the same clan. Those people had already turned off their lights and simply pretended they were not at home.

He had no way to ask for help, so he cried again when he came home. The old couple got tired of crying and went to get some food. After eating a few mouthfuls, they sat and wiped their tears. When they were tired of crying, they squinted for a while.

After finally staying up until dawn, Wang Ju went to ask people named Wang for help. When the Wang family saw him, they closed the door. He was forced to do nothing, and he knelt down and kowtowed from house to house to admit his mistake.

Wang Ma also went to kowtow to admit her mistake and asked for help from her fellow clan members surnamed Wang.

It wasn't until Wang Ju and his wife went from door to door to admit their mistake twice to the people named Wang that they opened the door with a sullen face. After breakfast, the people of the same clan carried Wang Ju's coffin, put Wang Jinbao into the coffin, and carried it away.

It was buried in holes in the mountains.

His fellow tribesmen helped bury Wang Jinbao, but no one gave Wang a good look. They went back to the village to pick grapefruit leaves and make soup to take a bath to remove bad luck.

After his grandson was buried, Wang Ju lost all hope. He and his mother-in-law returned home in despair and had no shame to go to the village again.

Mr. Tan only received the gossip from his younger brothers after Wang Jinbao was buried. He was shocked when he heard that Wang Jinbao committed suicide. Did that little bitch die like that?

The little bitch of the Wang family bullied his son for more than ten years, and he died before he even got back?

Could it be fake news?

He suspected that someone was spreading false news, but his confidant repeatedly assured him that the news was true, and even showed him Wang Jinbao's miserable death scene and the photos of his funeral.

Those were provided by his confidant's informant, who hired an idle gangster from Wang Ju's hometown to follow and find out the whereabouts of Wang Ju and Wang Jinbao.

Mr. Tan's confidant received the news and found someone to verify it, so he couldn't be wrong.

Little bitch Wang Jinbao is gone, and old bitch Wang is either crazy or cowardly. In order to prevent the old bitch from jumping over the wall, Mr. Tan still asked his younger brother to keep an eye on Wang Ju and tell him if anything happened.

The wolf kings in the Yan Handsome Team also received the news that Wang's little scumbag was dead. They didn't believe it at first. That little scumbag was like an invincible Xiaoqiang, how could he die so easily.

Facts have proved that the little scumbag is really dead.

The wolf kings clapped their hands and said, "What a good death! There is one less scourge in the world!"


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