Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Seeing her running away, Song Zhigang didn't want to continue chasing her. He doesn't want to see people now. He has just been released from prison and has not yet adapted to the strange looks in the eyes of the villagers, so he wants to wait until the dead girl comes back.

He raised his feet and wanted to go back to the upper room first, when suddenly there was a shout from outside.

"Kill someone, Song Zhigang is going to kill someone..."

Song Zhigang's legs went weak when he stepped up the steps and he fell down.

"This brat, MD..." got up and rushed outside.

It was still dark when the old sheep herder came back with a group of sheep. He bumped into Song Pan'er who was running very fast, and the sheep were startled to bleat.

Song Zhigang, who was a few steps behind, was stopped halfway by the frightened sheep.

The sheep were spinning around in panic, and the dirty and knotted wool rubbed against Song Zhigang's body. The dust kicked up by the trampling made him cough.

After the old sheepherder cursed and drove the sheep away, Song Zhi was relieved. He rubbed his painful thighs and limped after Song Pan'er's cries.

"Uncles, uncles and aunts, please help me, my dad is going to beat me to death! Woohoo~" Song Paner ran to the crowd under the big tree and started shouting randomly.

She just wanted to make a big fuss, so much so that Song Zhigang didn't dare to hit her tonight. She just wanted to wait until Grandma Qian came to buy her tomorrow.

"What's going on? My child, didn't your dad just come back? Why did he attack you again?" an aunt next to him asked curiously.

The group of them had been talking about Song Zhigang, and they all speculated that he had just been released from prison and would definitely cause trouble for Liu Qiang next door tomorrow. Everyone was waiting to see the excitement.

Who would have thought that this night would not go by, but he would get into trouble with his daughter first.

When Song Zhigang arrived, he heard Song Pan'er crying and complaining about how he usually abused her. He suddenly became so angry that he wanted to tear this dead brat to pieces.

"You bastard, go home." Song Zhigang felt that his teeth were about to be broken, so he restrained himself from taking action directly.

"I won't go back. If you want to kill people right after you get out of prison, I'm going to sue you for child abuse." Song Pan'er's words directly poked Song Zhigang's lung tube, which exploded immediately. Regardless, he raised the fire stick in his hand and Pulled over.

Mrs. Qian arrived at this time. She was sewing a quilt just now and ran out of thread. She planned to go to the village shop to buy some. When she passed under the big locust tree, she saw this thrilling scene.

He immediately shouted, "Stop!"

But no one noticed her words. Song Zhigang's sudden attack shocked the people sitting there and hurriedly stood up to avoid it.

Song Pan'er was quite dexterous and got out of the way. When Song Zhigang raised the stick again, an old man reacted, hugged him, and persuaded: "Gangzi, if you have something to say, why are you doing such a heavy hand to your daughter?"

"Hit, beat this loser to death. He makes the chickens and dogs restless every day. If you don't beat him, you won't win. Old Man Fan, please let go and stop meddling in other people's business!" Mrs. Song heard the noise and followed her. , Gonghuo Road.

Mother Qian, who was blocked from the crowd, stroked her chest, took a few breaths, pushed through the crowd and came forward, pointing at Mother Song and her son, and said: "You two ungrateful mother and son, such a good little girl, don't know how to take care of her." He still wants to beat me to death. If you don’t want it, just give it to my old woman."

Song Paner's eyes lit up, Grandma Qian was here, God help me. I pinched myself secretly, squeezed my tears, and started to complain.

“Growing up, I never slept on the kang for a day, never had a meal at the table, went to bed later than a donkey, got up earlier than a chicken, did laundry and cooking, farmed and collected firewood, and I didn’t throw away everything. Give it to me? Fellow villagers, take a look, my clothes are not much better than the rags you have at home, right? They use me as a slave, I don’t want to go back to this house, wuwu~"

"Listen, you ungrateful little beast, we didn't let you starve to death, you should be grateful. You lose money, why are you complaining here? Bah!" Mrs. Song pointed at Song Pan. Son, it was like stabbing her to death.

"What's going on? What's the fuss about?" Village chief Guo Changgen came over slowly, smoking a cigarette. He was drinking wine at home, and someone who didn't understand called him over. He was really worried about the Song family's affairs. I don't want to get involved at all.

"Gangzi, are you back?" Guo Changgen shrugged his shoulders, moved his coat up, and said casually.

"Well, why are you here?" Song Zhigang was not very enthusiastic either. Firstly, he was in a rage and had no time to take care of Guo Changgen. Secondly, he also hated Guo Changgen.

Guo Changgen didn't want to help with what happened to Juanzi last time. He was so damn smart that he threatened him. This old gangster usually pretends to be a man of five or six, bah!

Guo Changgen's eyes dimmed and he asked, "Who can tell me what's going on?"

"His third uncle, if the bastard in the family makes trouble, it's enough for us to take him back and give him a good beating. It has nothing to do with anyone else, so don't join in the fun. Everyone just mind their own business." Look. Guo Changgen didn't take her son seriously and actually asked others. Mrs. Song couldn't hold it back, she opened her mouth and shouted back, making insinuations.

Guo Changgen was in trouble and lost face. Didn't these two women take him as the village chief seriously?

"You think I want to take care of your nonsense? As soon as I came back, there was no peace in the village." Guo Changgen took a puff of dry cigarette and spit it out suddenly.

"Ha! What happened when I just came out? Do you have any objections? Are you looking down on people?" These words were like throwing explosives into the fire, which directly detonated Song Zhigang. He shook off the old man who was still dragging him and came towards Guo Changgen.

He was feeling sensitive, and all kinds of anger came together. Without thinking, he blurted out another sentence: "Are you satisfied that Feng Laifeng didn't take care of you?"

Guo Changgen froze, and everything around him suddenly became quiet.

Mrs. Song ran to Song Zhigang, pulled him over, patted him twice, winked and said, "Don't talk nonsense, no..."

"Dad, how can you talk nonsense about Grandpa Changgen? Even if you hate him, you can't throw dirty water on him?" Song Pan'er suddenly interrupted Mrs. Song, rushed in front of Guo Changgen, grabbed his hand, and said : "Grandpa Chang Gen, buy me and take me to your home! Otherwise I... woo hoo~"

Song Pan'er said half of her words, but Guo Changgen understood that this was a life-saving rope handed over by this ghost girl, but the life-saving rope was cut in half. Whether to cut it or not depends on his choice.

"Uh~haha~ Zhigang, no one looks down on you, you don't have to bite so much, now tell me what do you want? We can't have such a child abuser in our village, or I will call the police." Guo Changgen He cleared his throat and stabilized his heart that was about to jump out of his throat.

"Grandpa, village chief, please save me! My dad wanted to sell my sister before, but now I'm afraid he wants to sell me again. Ugh~ Where can I go at such a young age?" Song Pan'er shook Guo Changgen's hand, helpless. Helpfully cried.

"You lose money, who wants you? It's useless for you to howl, just wait, I'll see how I deal with you when I get home." Song Zhi had just been impulsive and leaked the village chief's scandal, and now he was regretting it Woolen cloth! He didn't care about the village chief's quibbling, and just continued what Song Pan'er said, speaking harshly.

Man Dong's mother from the small shop also came to watch the fun, and couldn't help but say something more: "Gangzi! This girl is very good at studying. Treat her well, and she will come back to college for you in the future."

"I don't need it. I have a son and I don't need her to help me get into college. Since you are so optimistic about it, your family owns a small store and has money. Do you want to sell it to you?"