After I was killed by domestic violence, I violently raped my whole family

Chapter 197 You don’t feel sorry for yourself, I feel sorry for you

Zuo Zuying parked the car at Zuo Shangdang's urging, and then led him towards the bottom of the bridge.

Zuo Shangdang braced himself and followed his son, his neck curled up to resist the cold.

"Hey, it's right there~" Zuo Zuying pointed to Zuo Shangdang's cotton pants that were caught on branches at the rapids.

Zuo Shangdang's eyes widened and he eagerly stepped forward and pushed Zuo Zuying away. That was his treasure, all his big treasures.

"What are you doing standing there? Find something quickly and fish it out!!"

As he spoke, Zuo Shangdang lowered his head and looked around for something handy. With a glance, he spotted a porcelain plate that Zuo Zuying had thrown aside.

"My...ahem...my top-quality blue and white dragon pattern plate, my first-class official kiln, I can't even bear to show it to others, but you, you prodigal, just threw it away to me like this. ..."

Zuo Shangdang picked up the plate covered with sand and mud on the ground like a baby, and wiped the dirt on it with his sleeve like a baby.

His face was very ugly, and he threw these things casually to the river. It can be seen that the cotton pants were not tied up, and they were just hung in the rapids. The things inside...

Zuo Zuying found a bamboo pole from the side at Zuo Shangdang's call.

Zuo Shangdang took off his coat and put it on the ground. After carefully placing the plate on his clothes, he rolled up his sleeves and took the bamboo pole from Zuo Zuying's hand and fished his pants into the river.

Zuo Zuying looked at the opponent's raised butt and wanted to kick him.

"Be careful. Are the things in there really so important? How about forgetting it? At worst, I will dig out grandpa's things and give you some. Aren't they just jade pieces for fun? It's not a good thing. It's gone. It’s gone. Really, you have so many employees under you, and you earn a lot this month. If you like those junk things, just go buy them under the overpass. You can buy a sack over there for ten yuan. , Do you deserve it? I think you are just messing around..."

Zuo Shangdang was already feeling uncomfortable. Listening to Zuo Zuying reciting sutras, his mind almost exploded.

He slammed the big bamboo pole into the river and turned around and said, "Shut up!!!"

Zuo Zuying looked at Zuo Shangdang, who was glaring at him, and pointed to the river kindly, "Cotton pants, they are going to be washed away..."

Zuo Shangdang quickly turned around, only to realize that he had smashed the branch that was hanging on the cotton pants into the river. The cotton pants were only hanging a little, and they were swaying in the river, and were about to drift away. .

Then, he really didn't catch it and was taken away by the river.

"Ahhhhh~ my baby!!! 1"

Zuo Shangdang's mind went blank. Without thinking, he jumped forward and jumped into the river. He reached out and grabbed a corner of his cotton pants, but he was swept downstream by the rapid current.

Zuo Zuying was dumbfounded when he saw this. Is this old bastard willing to die?

He quickly lowered his head and picked up the bamboo pole on the ground to catch the person, "Grab it, hold on to that branch and don't move it, you damn old man, if you want to die, don't die in front of me. You die far away, you die in front of me." How can I explain it clearly?"

"Hold on, come on, come on, grab my bamboo pole and come up." Zuo Zuying said, holding up the bamboo pole, he slapped Zuo Shangdang on the head.

Zuo Shangdang was already shocked and frightened. When the stick went down, he was knocked unconscious. His head was smashed into the water and he choked several times.

"Hey, I can't hit you right now. You have eyes too. Are you blind? Why don't you tilt your head? Hurry up and catch it."

After taking a dip in the cold water, Zuo Shangdang, who was already swaying, felt that his whole body began to stiffen and heat up. He finally climbed up, opened the cotton pants in his hands with trembling fingers, reached in and took out a golden lump, and then took out , a stack of RMB soaked into a pile, I still took it out, but it was gone... I touched around and around... Still gone.

Zuo Shangdang shivered uncontrollably, "No...no more..."

Zuo Zuying had a dark face, as if he was very angry with his father, "Are you mentally ill? What have you done to yourself for such a shabby thing? How worried would my mother be if she knew about it? "

As if he was really angry, Zuo Zuying kicked off and swept the plate that Zuo Shangdang had placed on his clothes like a treasure into the river.

Then, while Zuo Shangdang was stunned with his mouth open, he quickly snatched the golden lump from the opponent's hand, raised his hand, and threw it into the river with a bang.

Zuo Shangdang's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets. He stretched out his hand toward the river and screamed in a hoarse voice, "Ahhhhhhh~ My top-quality blue and white dragon writing plate~"

Zuo Zuying clenched his hands into fists and glared at Zuo Shangdang, "I asked you to pick it up! I asked you to torment yourself like this. If you don't feel sorry for yourself, I feel sorry for you, so I will throw away all the tattered things for you. If you have the ability, why don't you jump down? I will never stop you from seeking death again!"

Zuo Shangdang was like a machine, with a pale face. He turned his head stiffly to look at his son, then rolled his eyes, tilted his body and fainted.

The anger on Zuo Zuying's face immediately disappeared, "Hey, old man? Old man? Are you okay?"

He slapped the opponent twice on the face. Seeing that the opponent didn't respond, Zuo Zu started to take off his shoes and socks in a hurry, "Ahhhhh~ My top-quality blue and white dragon pattern plate, my gold ingot, you guys Don’t worry~”

"Ahhhhhh~ don't leave me!!!!"

When his bare feet came into the water, he shivered from the cold. But thinking about the top-quality blue and white dragon pattern plate and gold ingot, Zuo Zuying braced himself and stretched his feet towards the side to feel. Fortunately, he remembered it accurately and quickly touched it. When you get to the plate, pick it up with your toes, then touch the gold ingot...

He took the things to the bridge and put them on his motorcycle as if they were treasures. Then he hurriedly came down to pick up Zuo Shangdang, holding his chest.

It's not that he's worried about Zuo Shangdang, it's that he's so cold that he can't stand it anymore.

After sending Zuo Shangdang to the hospital, Zuo Zuying felt that he was also top-heavy.

He faced the head nurse with a pitiful look on his face, and soon he was admitted to the same ward as Zuo Shangdang.

Moreover, his illness was "not serious". He only became so ill after sacrificing his life to save his father. How could he be so sick?

At least we have to wait and see Zuo Shangdang's attitude towards him after he wakes up to decide whether his illness will worsen or get better in the future.

Su An took Wang Xiaocui and others back to Fuqing Street. It was cold now. Except for the energetic children who would run outside, the adults basically didn't come out if they had nothing to do. They only gathered together when someone called for tea.

Grandma Dabao was very happy to see Su An and the others came back.

While following him through the door, he asked, "Where did you go to celebrate the New Year? You're back."

As he spoke, he pointed to the eaves, "It's too cold. I moved your chickens under the eaves to take a look. Over there to block the wind, there are two chickens laying eggs. I have picked up more than 20 eggs." If you don’t come back, the eggs will become stale!”

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