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

Early that morning, all the children in the village left for school.

The diligent old farmer pulled a big plastic bucket, filled it with water in the river, and took it to the fields to water the crops, looking forward to a good harvest in the autumn.

Liu Qiang went out on his bicycle, thinking about going to the market and other tasks to earn some pocket money.

As soon as he rode to the entrance of the village, he was stopped by two muscular men.

Liu Qiang was startled, thinking that he had met a bully from Jie Dao. Seeing that the two of them had the same hairstyle as Song Zhigang, Liu Qiang tremblingly took out a dollar from his pocket.

"Two eldest brothers, I only have this money with me, which I can use for lunch. Please be kind and let me go!"

"What the hell do you think my brothers are? We are serious people. Let me ask you something. Do you know Song Zhigang? Do you live in this village?" The slightly taller shirtless man opened Liu Qiang's hand. asked, tapping the front of the car with his hand.

"I know... I know... who are you looking for?" Liu Qiang put the money back into his pants pocket and couldn't help but be curious when he heard Song Zhigang's name.

"Someone brought me a message, saying that he ruined my brothers' good life. As soon as I came out, I came to thank him for coming, hum!"

"Oh, it turns out they are the two eldest brothers! I have heard of the heroic deeds of the two eldest brothers." Liu Qiang tightened his hand on the handlebar.

The last time he called the police, he heard the police say that Song Zhigang was actually still serving his sentence, but he only got the right to serve his sentence outside prison because he reported that other prisoners were hiding knives.

It should be the two people in front of me who reported it. Judging from the meaning of these words, the two of them are here for revenge! Song Zhigang will be in bad luck this time.

Liu Qiang was a little excited. He put down the bicycle he was holding, walked up to the two of them, and said in a rude manner: "Brothers, I know where Song Zhigang lives, but it's not the right time for you two to go now. Don't be impatient." Looking at the short man who was about to scold him when he opened his mouth, Liu Qiang continued to explain, "Song Zhigang drinks every night now. This time is probably when he is most sober. That kid can run very fast. He will alarm the people in the village. What a trouble." , you can do this..."

Liu Qiang dragged two people and began to give them advice. The three of them talked on the roadside for more than an hour.

Watching the two people walking towards Shangen. Liu Qiang's heart was beating rapidly. I didn’t go to work anymore. I picked up my bike and went home. Let’s wait and see.

Song Zhigang knew nothing about this, he had not left the bed yet.

After a hangover, he had a severe headache. He took the paracetamol handed over by Mrs. Song and groaned.

The sound of the door opening next door didn't attract his attention. He thought it was someone from the Liu family returning to the old house to get something.

After cursing a few words, he waited for the medicine to take effect and fell into a deep sleep.

Mrs. Song touched his forehead and felt it was not hot, so she went out to play cards. Her son had nothing to do today, so she had to relax.

Mrs. Song played cards all day and went home in the evening when she was setting fire to cook. As soon as she opened the door curtain and entered the house, she kicked another bottle of wine.

"Gangzi! Why are you drinking again? Your son is about to be born, you can't go on like this anymore!" Mrs. Song went to grab the wine bowl in Song Zhigang's hand, but he dodged it and suddenly He didn't catch it and fell directly on the kang. He couldn't get up. He slapped the kang mat and shouted, "Oh my God! What can I do? I can't live this life..."

"Damn old woman, get out... get out and howl, I... I'll hit you with a bottle of wine... I'll beat you to death." Song Zhigang stuck out his tongue and raised the bottle of wine in a threatening manner. He was already so drunk that he recognized He couldn't figure out who it was, he just felt that the person in front of him howling was making him upset.

"You...you unfilial son. I don't care about you!" Mrs. Song got up and went back to her room angrily. She locked the door and sat on the kang to sulk without eating dinner.

Mrs. Song was so hungry that she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and rolled over. Hearing noises in the outhouse, he thought it was Song Zhigang who was also hungry and got up to look for food.

He turned over and cursed, thinking that he would not be able to cook for him tomorrow and would have to starve him for a few meals. Her son is just full of food. If he doesn't go out to make money every day, he will drink and go crazy. Look, it's howling again, it's so late at night, it's scary.

Mrs. Song covered her ears, trying not to hear anything.

At dawn, Mrs. Song, who had rolled around all night, got up early to cook.

He muttered in his mouth, cursing himself for being too soft-hearted and shouldn't cook for this bastard.

"Turtle son, get up and eat...ah! Gangzi~"

There was a loud crash, and the food in Mrs. Song's hand fell to the floor. Mrs. Song held on to the door frame to prevent herself from falling. She threw herself on the kang, trembling, and felt Song Zhigang's breathing. Fortunately, I still have energy.

"Help! Someone is coming! Oh, come, someone is coming~" Mrs. Song crawled out and ran out to find someone to save her son.

Song Zhigang fainted in the middle of the night yesterday. I saw his limbs spread out on the kang, his face was ashen, his own socks were stuffed in his mouth, there were pools of blood on his hands and feet, it looked like he had been injured.