demon son

He Wenqing never dreamed that Xiang Ling's grandparents would be so difficult to deal with. They were like blood-sucking leeches, clinging to him firmly, wishing to drink up his blood and eat up his bone marrow.

Every now and then, the old couple would go to school and ask He Wenqing for money and hush money, ranging from tens of hundreds to hundreds of thousands.Because of their dreams, the old couple firmly believed that He Wenqing was a rich man.But in fact, He Wenqing was just an ordinary person. His parents were farming in their hometown, and they borrowed everywhere to pay for him to go to college. After finally graduating from college, his parents' health was failing, and they suffered from frequent illnesses every day.More than half of his salary has to be sent back to his hometown every month. When he was an elementary school teacher in the provincial capital, his salary and benefits were good, and he could occasionally go to cram schools to earn some extra money, so his life was quite good.

But now, because he was falsely accused of molesting female students, he was transferred to Qinghe Town Central Primary School. Not to mention earning extra money in this rural primary school, even the salary was far worse than before. After sending the money back to his hometown every month, he I am living a tight life, so how can there be extra money for the old couple to blackmail?

But he dared not refuse. When he was in elementary school in the provincial capital, he was falsely accused of molesting a female student. Although the incident didn't cause much trouble, it still had a criminal record.At that time, he dared to argue confidently with the superiors that he was framed, but now he still dares?

He dare not.

The only thing he was grateful for was that he disposed of Xiang Ling's body early. If the old couple found the child in her belly, it would be even more difficult.

But even so, He Wenqing has been driven to the brink of death by the old couple of the Xiang family. He has suffered from insomnia all night. On the one hand, he hates the greedy old couple, but on the other hand, he is afraid that they will reveal the matter, which will make him lose his job and even ruin his reputation. .

In the dead of night, lying in the dark dormitory, He Wenqing felt restless and desperate, and couldn't help feeling regretful.

Xiang Ling's grandparents have never been easy-going lamps. It turned out that when Xiang Ling was still alive, no matter how much her parents ignored her, they would send them some money back from time to time.But now that Xiang Ling is dead, right under their noses, how can the daughter-in-law, who has long been dissatisfied with them, give them money?

After finally having the opportunity to squeeze He Wenqing, how could they let go so easily?

On this day when going to the market in the town, Xiang Ling's grandmother, carrying a basket on her back, crossed the path by the river and came to the back gate of the school to look for He Wenqing.The old woman was very shrewd. Every time she came, she would ask Xiang Ye to inform He Wenqing.And Xiang Ye, who was one of the two parties who were caught by them that day, was also from Xiangjia Village, and Xiang Ye called the old woman "Grandma".

The situation in Xiang Ye's family is similar to Xiang Ling's. What's worse than Xiang Ling's is that her parents have been working outside all year round while giving birth to a son. However, for so many years, her parents have given birth to four daughters in one go, and there is not even a shadow of her son.Because of giving birth all year round, Xiang Ling's mother is often pregnant, unable to enter the factory, and can only do some odd jobs. The consumption in G province is high. In order to maintain their livelihood, Xiang Ling's parents sold all the girls after her.

For this reason, Xiang Ye's grandma often threatened her that she would sell her if she was disobedient.

And now, the old lady is also threatening her, if she is not obedient, she will tell everyone about the scandal between her and He Wenqing.

Xiang Ye dared not be disobedient.

Early in the morning, after she arrived at school, she told He Wenqing about Granny Xiang's coming to school.At that moment, the darkness in He Wenqing's eyes made her shudder.Xiang Ye turned around and wanted to run, but He Wenqing grabbed his hair. Before he could do anything, there was a sudden noise outside. He Wenqing was startled, let go of his hand, and Xiang Ye took the opportunity to slip away.

She stumbled and ran to the back of the teaching building, crying alone for a long time, until she fell asleep.Once again, she dreamed of Xiang Ling.

"Are you planning to live like this forever?" Xiang Ling asked calmly.

"I don't want to, I don't want to, but what should I do? What can I do?" Xiang Ye burst into tears.

"You can report on He Wenqing and expose his true colors." Xiang Ling said.

"No, no, if grandma finds out, they will sell me, they will sell me, and others will look down on me..." In the dream, Xiang Ye was terrified, curled up and trembled.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Xiang Ling's eyes, and she asked her again: "Would you rather live like this for the rest of your life than expose him?"

Maybe it was frightened by Xiang Ling's words, or maybe it was frightened by the scene she imagined, Xiang Ye's emotions suddenly collapsed. She stood up excitedly, crying and accusing, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, you Why do you have to die, and your grandma, why don't they let Teacher He go."

Xiang Ling's eyes became cold, and the last trace of kindness and pity for the girl in front of her heart disappeared. Terrible resentment rose to the sky, and the dream collapsed instantly.

bang.

Xiang Ye was awakened by the thunder. She glanced at the sky that was about to rain, stood up and wiped away her tears, and hurried back to the classroom.

He Wenqing left the school and came to the small road behind the school. Mrs. Xiang had been waiting here a long time ago. He only had 80 yuan left on him. He was thinking about how to get rid of the skinny and greedy old woman in front of him.

But he didn't want to, the old woman was more greedy than he imagined, "Mr. He, you are a decent person, you certainly don't want me to come to you like this often, I discussed it with the old man, you give us 5 yuan, and we will never come here again." I won't bother you anymore."

5 yuan?He wants 5 yuan, what kind of teacher is he still working in this poor school?

This old woman dared to speak.

At this moment, He Wenqing clearly realized that even if he really gave them 5 yuan, not only would they not give up, but they would intensify it even more.

Always like a leech, desperately squeezing the last bit of blood from him.

Obviously Xiang Ling's death had nothing to do with him, so why should he give them so much money?

No, it can't go on like this.

He Wenqing stared at the dark river in the distance, and agreed without hesitation, "Okay, but you have to make sure you don't tell anyone about this."

He actually agreed.

Teacher He is indeed rich.

The old lady Xiang was overjoyed, and she showed a little bit of it on her face, showing her yellow and black teeth, and said with a smile, "Mr. He, just put 1 hearts in your heart, and I promise not to tell anyone."

"5 yuan is not a small amount, you have to give me some time to prepare, and I will give it to you next month."

The old woman wanted the money to be in her pocket immediately, so she would not agree, "That won't work, Mr. He knows, my family is still waiting for money to buy rice for cooking, you can't watch us starve to death, can you?"

"Then at the end of this month, forget it if you don't want to."

The old lady Xiang was also afraid of pushing people too fast, so she let the cooked duck fly away. Anyway, there are only ten days left at the end of the month, so she readily agreed, "The end of the month is the end of the month, and I will come back to find it when the time comes." Teacher He."

"There are so many people in the school that it's inconvenient. If I let others know about it, I won't be able to be a teacher, and you won't get any money." He Wenqing said resolutely.

"Then where should we find Mr. He?"

He Wenqing thought for a while and said, "Hongye Mountain, on the last day of the month, I will wait for you in the ruined temple on the mountain."

The old lady agreed without hesitation.

Hongye Mountain is near Qinghe Town. There are many unknown miscellaneous trees on the mountain. In autumn and winter, the leaves of the miscellaneous trees will turn red, which is very beautiful.However, the locals did not appreciate such a beautiful scenery. On the contrary, because there were too many miscellaneous trees and no one cultivated them, they had been left uncultivated. Gradually, even the small temples on the mountain lost their incense.

There are no households around Hongye Mountain, and few people usually go there.On this day, three people came to the ruined temple early.When the old couple from Bixiang's family arrived, He Wenqing was eating steamed buns, so he handed two steamed buns to them.Mrs. Xiang got up early and climbed the mountain for a long time. She was already hungry, so she took the bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

The old man Xiang has a simple and honest face but is more shrewd. At that time, He Wenqing agreed to give them 5 yuan, and he felt that something was wrong. Now that he made an appointment to meet in such a remote place, the moment He Wenqing handed over the buns, he felt a twitch in his heart. Suddenly, however, it was too late for him to stop Xiang Granny.

The old lady rolled her eyes and fell down, the old man was horrified, he felt something waved towards him, he dodged to the side, and subconsciously waved his hand to block it, the severe pain hit his arm.Backing away from the old man again and again, He Wenqing's eyes were already red, and he frantically waved the stick in his hand, as if he wanted to vent the aggrieved hatred in his heart.The old man Xiang was terrified, and tried to escape by rolling and crawling. At this time, a strange wind blew, and the broken door of the mountain temple slammed shut.

Another stick fell on his back, and the old man Xiang was also stimulated with great strength. Although he is thin and old, because he has been doing farm work all year round, his strength is no worse than that of He Wenqing, who is young but lacks exercise.

Soon, the two fought evenly.

After a while, Xiang Taiyou woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw He Wenqing riding on the old man Xiang.The temple was dark, and the two of them turned their backs to her, so this scene fell into her eyes, and it became He Wenqing's killer.

Earlier, the old man felt that something was wrong, and after the two discussed it, they quietly hid a kitchen knife on their bodies for self-defense.The old lady was flustered, and hurriedly took out the kitchen knife, and slashed at it, but the old man turned over and knocked down He Wenqing who was on top of him. The next second, the old lady chopped him straight.

The blood spurted out all at once, and the old man fainted, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The bright red blood stimulated the madness in the old lady's heart to the greatest extent, and she aimed the knife at He Wenqing without hesitation.

The two wrestled together again, and during the tearing, He Wenqing clutched his crotch and screamed and fell to the ground. No one in the madness noticed that the closed temple door had opened at some point, and a few people in uniform heard the sound quickly ran over.

Aunt Xiang was covered in blood and stood in a pool of blood holding a kitchen knife. Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, her mind went blank.

What, how did it become like this?