Mr. President is too paranoid

Song Huihui's hometown is more than 600 kilometers away from the city. Even if the speed of the Mercedes Benz SLK is fast enough and almost the whole journey is high speed, it will take six or seven hours to drive.

So when the Mercedes Benz SLK drove to Song Huihui's hometown village, it was almost ten o'clock the next morning.

Song Huihui's elder brother's house is a typical small rural building. The village does not seem to be rich, because even if it is such a small rural building, there are not many houses in this village along the way. When Song Huihui got off the car, there was already a car beside the Mercedes-Benz SLK. Many people were watching, and Xie Lang and Yun Luo also got out of the car.

The door of Song Huihui's elder brother's house was open, and a typical rural woman in her 40s came out of the house. When she saw Song Huihui, she was obviously taken aback.

Yunluo had already heard Song Huihui talk about her child on the way. Xie Lang and Song Huihui didn't see anything yet, but when Yunluo saw the woman's expression when she saw Song Huihui, she immediately felt something was wrong.

"Sister-in-law." Song Huihui called out, and the woman laughed, but the smile was a little fake: "Ah, isn't this Huihui, why did you come back without making a phone call..."

"Who are these two?" Song Huihui's sister-in-law asked after taking a look at Yunluo and Xie Lang.

Song Huihui pulled Xie Lang a little shyly: "This is my husband...that is his friend." Xie Lang is not good-looking, but Yun Luo is a handsome young man, and he also drives a car that is very expensive at first glance When the car came back, these villagers at least recognized the Mercedes-Benz logo and knew that the car was awesome.

When everyone was talking about it, Song Huihui said impatiently: "Sister-in-law, is my brother resigned? Where is my child..."

"Yeah, your brother has gone to the ground, Xiaogang, Xiaogang is in the house... Huihui, you first entertain your husband and friends for a meeting, and I will push Xiaogang out..." Song Huihui's sister-in-law said quickly Running to the backyard, Song Huihui also felt that something was wrong at this time. She remembered that there was no place for people to live in the backyard pig pen, chicken coop, and kitchen and toilet.

She forced Xie Lang and Yun Luo to sit down in the main room, suppressing the doubts in her heart. It took a long time for Song Huihui's sister-in-law to come out pushing a very old wheelchair. There was a boy who seemed to be only five or six years old sitting on the wheelchair. Well, the boy was neatly dressed, but his long hair and thin, sallow face seemed incongruous with the clean clothes on his body, which were obviously too big.

"Xiao Gang!" Seeing the child in the wheelchair, Song Huihui rushed over excitedly and wanted to hug him. The boy shrank into a ball with frightened eyes and did not speak.

Song Huihui's heart was broken seeing her son like this. She went home once three years ago. In the past three years, she struggled to earn money and sent money back.

Disregarding that her son no longer knew her face, Song Huihui hugged her son, but the child who had been silent all this time cried out, the voice was very painful!
"Xiao Gang!" Song Huihui let go of her son and looked at her son in surprise. She suddenly reached out and lifted the hem of the child's clothes. Xie Lang and Yun Luo's eyes widened. Completely scabbed bloodstains.

... The atmosphere in the main room was terrifyingly quiet. Song Huihui put down her son's clothes, she stood up slowly, turned her head to look at her sister-in-law, and asked word by word: "Sister-in-law, my son... what is on his body? what happened……"

"How do I know, I'm busy today, he probably touched it..." Seeing that Song Huihui's sister-in-law couldn't hide it, she immediately changed her face and said indifferently.

"I touched it... thanks to your words!" Song Huihui said sharply, at this moment a chubby boy ran in from outside, holding a wooden toy knife in his hand.

"You wear my clothes!" The chubby boy was about eight or nine years old, and when he saw Xiao Gang in the wheelchair going up, he used a wooden toy knife to swipe at him without thinking: "I will kill you! "

Song Huihui pushed the boy as soon as she reached out her hand: "Xiaohui, what are you doing!" The chubby boy was pushed away, stunned for a moment, sat on the ground and howled, and Song Huihui's sister-in-law immediately rushed towards Song Huihui: "How dare you!" Hit my son, you bitch who rides thousands of people!"

The bravery and vigor of rural women's fights was vividly reflected in Song Huihui's sister-in-law. She stretched out ten fingers and scratched Song Huihui's face. When she scratched, her face was definitely bloodstained.

Song Huihui was obviously not her sister-in-law's opponent, she couldn't fight back even if she dodged, and the villagers stood outside Song Huihui's brother's yard, watching each one with great interest, as if they were watching a big drama.

Just when Song Huihui's sister-in-law was tearing up Song Huihui mercilessly, she felt as if she had been hit by the front of a car, and then she flew out, flying a full two or three meters away before landing on the ground, making a sound She screamed but couldn't get up again.

Of course the one who made the move was Xie Lang. He didn't think that a man can't hit a woman. When necessary, killing a woman is like killing a chicken, let alone beating?

However, a man kicked a woman into the air, still stunned the villagers who were watching the play. Song Huihui's sister-in-law lay on the ground and screamed: "You are all dead, outsiders beat people, you go and call me!" husband……"

"Let's go quickly." Song Huihui picked up her son anxiously and told Xie Lang and Yunluo to go quickly. At this time, someone in the village had already called Song Huihui's brother, and several men blocked the courtyard door: "You want to leave after beating someone? How can this be?" no!"

Xie Lang narrowed his eyes and stretched out a hand into his arms. Yun Luo was taken aback when he saw it. He knew that the elder brother wanted to kill someone.

Yunluo grabbed Xie Lang's hand, and Xie Lang was stunned for a moment, then saw Yunluo shaking his head at him: "Brother Xie, can I handle it? Please."

Xie Lang gritted his teeth and nodded.Although he is ruthless, he is not a fool. The people in this village must be in a group. If he can kill two or three, can he kill all the people in a village?It's easy for him to run away, but Song Huihui, a woman holding a disabled child, can run away?

Seeing Xie Lang nodding his head, Yunluo turned his head and glanced at the men blocking the hospital door: "Which of you is the village chief?"

When he said this, Yun Luo regained his demeanor as Young Master Yun, and the men subconsciously shook their heads intimidated by his aura.

Yunluo snorted: "Ask your village chief to come here." A man boldly asked: "Who are you, you will come if you call the village chief?"

Yunluo smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and made a call directly. When dialing the number, he said, "I tell you to call him now, but if you don't call him, it will be too late later."

The men still had no one to call, Yun Luo dialed the phone without even looking at these men, and cursed directly: "Song Chen, I'm fucking you."

"Who are you, uh, Brother Yun?" The person on the other end of the phone said, "What's the matter, Brother Yun, when did I, Xiao Song, offend you?"

Yunluo said: "I'm under your city..." He turned around and asked Song Huihui, "Songjia Village, Dawang Township, Antang County is blocked, and now they want to mess with me, what do you say!"

"Fuck, you wait." The other side hung up the phone without saying a word, Yun Luo turned around and smiled at Xie Lang and Song Huihui: "It's done."

At this moment, a tall and thick man rushed into the yard with several people. Song Huihui burst into tears when she saw this man: "Brother!"

"Xiaohui!" That man was Song Huihui's own brother, Song Dahu. Song Dahu's expression changed immediately when he saw his younger sister, and his originally angry look became a little embarrassed.

"Song Dahu, you bastard, your wife and child were beaten and you still don't want to avenge me!" Song Huihui's sister-in-law yelled on the ground. Song Dahu saw his wife lying on the ground, and his son sat on the ground and howled one after another. , his face changed: "Xiaohui, what's going on?"

"Brother, I still want to ask you, I entrust my son to you, and I send money to you every month!" Song Huihui wiped away tears: "I don't ask you to treat my son like your own son, But what happened to Xiaogang’s injury?! You took the money I sent back to build a small building, but how did you treat my son? Do you and your wife still have a conscience?”

Song Dahu's face turned red and then turned pale. He couldn't speak, but Song Huihui's sister-in-law cursed on the ground: "You bitch who rides thousands of people, who doesn't know what shameful things you are doing outside, you It's a slut to sell, this kid doesn't know whose seed it is..."

Song Huihui's face was pale, she bit her lip and her heart was as cold as ice.

Even if she is a daughter-in-law, even if she is indeed sold for money, she at least hopes to have such a fig leaf and a little bit of dignity in front of her family and folks in her hometown.

But now this bit of dignity is gone, she is a girl, and Xiao Gang is the son of a girl, but should the son of a girl be abused by you...

You live off my money and beat my son to death...

Song Huihui's sister-in-law was still urging Song Dahu to avenge herself, pointing her finger at Xie Lang. Song Dahu was embarrassed to do anything to his own sister, but seeing the short and thin Xie Lang, he would not be unable to do so.

Song Dahu punched Xie Lang with one punch, and then he was kicked over by Xie Lang.

The husband and wife both fell to the ground with one kick, which is quite suitable.

If Xie Lang kicked away Song Huihui's sister-in-law and the villagers were not doing well, now that he knocked down Song Dahu in front of so many people, he has provoked public outrage. After all, this is Songjia Village, and the men in Songjia Village were held at home by outsiders. The door was beaten, which is too embarrassing.

The villagers rushed towards Xie Lang noisily, and when Xie Lang couldn't bear to draw his sword, several people ran over panting: "Stop, I'm fucking your mother, stop me!"

"The village chief is here, stop everything!" someone yelled at the top of his voice.