I can fish for anything

Chapter 221 Rage

Although the facts were before his eyes, Jiang Zhihao still couldn't accept this bolt from the blue.

He tried to instill spiritual energy into Peng Ling, but it still didn't work.

In fact, due to excessive blood loss, Tang Wanqiu's various functions of body organs have already failed and disappeared.

Reiki can prolong the life of a mortal body and rejuvenate a terminally ill patient, but it is of no use to Peng Ling who has lost her soul at this time.

Not only that, but with the infusion of powerful and thick aura, the little blood remaining in the body was also squeezed and flowed out along the nostrils and mouth.

Jiang Zhihao sighed and stopped in time.

At this time, a man came over.

This person is the older brother Peng Ling met in college, and the two have a very pure brother-sister relationship.

Originally, the wedding date of the two was coming soon, and Tang Long came to attend his sister's wedding.

Unexpectedly, what he faced was the cold corpse of his good sister.

Tang Long, Peng Ling's older brother, also loves his younger sister. When he learned that Peng Ling died of suicide, he slapped Jiang Zhihao a few times.

Jiang Zhihao knelt down in front of him without dodging or hiding.

"Say, are you bullying my sister?" Tang Long grabbed Jiang Zhihao's collar with one hand, and punched Jiang Zhihao's face violently with the other hand.

"My sister married him, what did she want from you?" Tang Long's face was ferocious, and his facial features were all distorted: "My sister is worth a lot of money to marry you, cook for you, and wash clothes for you."

"You treat him like this, right?"

Jiang Zhihao pursed his lips and said nothing, he knew that he was the one who was sorry for Peng Ling.

"I let you talk, did you hear me, how did my sister become like this!" Tang Long roared, took a stool from the side, and was about to smash Jiang Zhihao on the head.

"No!" Wu Chen and Seventh Uncle stopped it almost at the same time.

"Uncle Seven, Wu Chen, you guys go out first, I'm fine."

"You can't come back to life after death, so what's the use of beating someone?" Uncle Qi said.

But Wu Chen resisted: "Let go of me, don't hit Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang didn't let my sister-in-law off!"

Tang Long immediately punched Wu Chen,
The severe pain from the lower abdomen instantly spread throughout the whole body, Wu Chen felt that the bitterness was about to be vomited out, and he hunched over and was dragged out by Uncle Qi.

boom!
The wooden stool hit Jiang Zhihao's head, and it instantly fell apart.

Blood flowed down his cheeks, and the smell of blood was inhaled into his nose.

"Say it or not!" Tang Long seemed to be crazy.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Zhihao lowered his head.

"Sorry, sorry is your confession?"

"My sister passed away, in exchange for your sorry?"

Tang Long questioned: "Let me ask you, my sister is always such an optimistic person, why can't she think about it?"

"We, we had a quarrel this morning."

"Why are you arguing?"

"The food she cooked was a bit salty, so I told her a few words."

"Is it because of this? Are you his? My sister married you, not as a nanny for you, but because she didn't cook well, you say her?"

At this moment, Tang Long fell into a state of insanity: "I entrusted my sister to you because I thought you were a responsible man with a sense of responsibility. Now that my sister is gone, it's not because you just said sorry. Forget it, Jiang Zhihao, I'll go down and accompany my sister!"

While speaking, Tang Long took out a dagger.

Tang Long grabbed Jiang Zhihao's head: "My sister must have suffered a lot before she died, and I will let you have a taste of it."

"go to hell!"

The dagger slowly approached Jiang Zhihao's wrist.

Although Jiang Zhihao had ten thousand ways to stop Tang Long, even if the Tang family used all their energy, they couldn't hurt him at all.

But Jiang Zhihao didn't do this, he knew that he was sorry for Peng Ling, seeing the blade approaching his skin little by little, Jiang Zhihao never blinked his eyes.

That's fine, let me go down to accompany Peng Ling!
"stop!"

Tang Long would definitely ignore it if others stopped him, but it was their college teacher who spoke out.

"Doctor, this bastard killed my sister, I want to avenge my sister!"

"Don't be impulsive!" The teacher walked up to Jiang Zhihao, and his tone couldn't tell whether he was sad or angry: "Jiang Zhihao, let me ask you, you said that the two of you quarreled because of your wife's cooking is a bit salty, is it true?"

"Yes."

"I won't ask about the two of you. You can arrange Peng Ling's funeral, but please remember that you only have Peng Ling as a wife in your life."

After speaking, the teacher turned and left.

Jiang Zhihao could also tell that this teacher had an extraordinary status.

Tang Long was dumbfounded: "Teacher, he killed Peng Ling, we can't just let it go!"

"Even if you kill him, so what? Can Peng Ling come back to life?"

"But……"

"There is nothing but, I have already said, this matter will be left alone."

"teacher!"

"You want to disobey me?"

"..." Tang Long stopped talking, and he threw the dagger to the ground forcefully, venting his dissatisfaction.

This topic is also discussed among ordinary people.

"Hey, have you heard that the daughter of the Peng family committed suicide?"

"Suicide? Impossible, I was lucky enough to meet that Peng Ling, she is so beautiful, and her family is so rich, why can't she think about it!"

"Didn't he just get married not long ago? He married Jiang Zhihao from Daoxiang Village."

"Don't mention it. It is said that the two had a quarrel. Peng Ling can't think about it."

"There's nothing wrong with the young couple arguing, this silly girl..."

"It's a pity..."

(End of this chapter)