Daughter-in-law

Chapter 119 Reasons
I wasn't too surprised to hear the man's words, because I had already thought of them.

People say that there must be a reason why the old lady was turned into a zombie by his father and his whole family was killed.

Because even if that old guy was a pervert, he wouldn't just think about killing his son and grandson so that he would never be born again.

At first, I was still skeptical, because my son didn't agree with me being with that old lady, so it was somewhat unreasonable to use such a ruthless hand.

Now that I heard what he said, I finally understood that it turned out that he killed the old lady, so it made sense for the old man to kill him.

"When did you kill it?" I looked at the man.

At this moment, the man's expression was a little sluggish. Now that his wife and children are dead, he seems to have lost all hope. After hearing what I said, he just laughed twice, and then said: "Three years ago, three years ago, I covered myself with a quilt to death." She, I didn't expect that she would come to seek revenge on me now, hehe."

"Who was it that you drank with yesterday?" I asked the man.

The man looked up at me, with a guilty expression on his face, and said, "They are my friends, from the next town."

I frowned. Although the old man was a little psychopathic, he didn't look like he killed innocent people indiscriminately, but he also killed those two people yesterday. Is there any reason for this?
"Do the two of them have anything to do with this?" I asked, looking at the man.

The man sighed, smiled wryly, and said, "It was they who drank at my house three years ago, and they drank too much that day, and they helped to do it together."

I nodded, it seems so, the old man will not kill two people for no reason, so they did it too.

I glanced at the man with a sluggish expression, sighed, and said, "Your father is old, and it's not easy to raise you up. There's nothing wrong with finding a wife. You shouldn't kill her."

Who knew that after hearing my words, the man's lowered head suddenly lifted up, staring at me closely, his eyes were full of hatred.

I frowned, thinking what happened to this guy, why did he suddenly become so resentful.

"Yes, I killed someone, but she deserves to be killed!" The man almost said through gritted teeth.

At this time, the man's eyes were bloodshot, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Since I was young, since I was young, he has been hooked up with that old thing. The dead mother, when I was 15 years old, my mother was hung from the beam when I came home and turned into a corpse, do you think she deserves to die!"

After the man finished speaking, he stared at me closely.

I froze for a moment, I didn't expect that there were so many reasons behind this incident.

I originally thought that these things happened because the old man wanted to find a partner when he was old, and his son didn't allow it. I didn't expect the reason behind it to be like this.

When he was young, his parents quarreled every day because of the old lady, and family conflicts occurred. Growing up in this environment, the seeds of hatred have been deeply buried in his heart.

In the end, his mother's suicide completely shattered the relationship between himself and his father, so he hated, hated his father, and even more hated the old lady who forced his mother to death.

Originally I thought he was a villain, but I didn't expect that he was a victim from the beginning.

Having lost his mother since he was a child, and now he has lost his wife and son, his life has lost its meaning at this point, at least for him.

If I didn't know these things, then I would think that this man was a villain who killed his father's old friend for the sake of face.

But now that I understand what happened, I feel a bit of bitterness in my mouth.

I remembered what my grandfather said, as magicians, we can see the ghosts in the world clearly, but what we can't see is the human heart.

Ghosts are easy to deal with, but people's hearts are difficult to guess, because if you don't really understand a person, you are not qualified to judge whether he is good or bad.

Don't persuade others to be kind if you don't know their suffering. This sentence makes sense.

Although this man is guilty of killing someone, who can understand his suffering?

In the eyes of others, he didn't support his father, he didn't even care about him, and everyone pointed at him, but who ever thought about why he was like this?

I sighed and glanced at the old man. The old man understood what I meant, walked up to the man, helped him untie the rope, and patted him on the shoulder by the way.

The rope was untied, the man didn't move, he just stared blankly in a daze, he had seen the tragic death of his wife and children yesterday, it was a great shock to his heart, I can see that the man at this time has no motivation to live.

I don't know how to persuade him, because I don't think I'm qualified. After all, he has nothing now, and it's my father who killed his wife and children. I don't know how to persuade him at all.

Advise him not to be sad, not to be sad, to take things lightly?
If I did say it, I'd slap myself, what a fucking bastard!

"I didn't want to kill her, but she was pregnant, and my father came to my house every day to ask me for money, saying that he wanted to raise a child. I really couldn't bear it, so I did it."

The man looked at me and said.

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help being stunned for a moment. I didn't expect that old guy to be so vigorous, almost buried, and even pregnant!

After making such a mess, he still wants his son to take the blame. No wonder this man is so murderous.

Suddenly, I thought of the little girl who had been following the old man. She was a corpse. It turned out that she was not the old man's granddaughter, but his daughter!

"Smoke a cigarette." I took out a cigarette and threw one to the man.

He took it numbly, and the old Taoist reached out to order it for him.

The man took a deep breath, then coughed non-stop, until tears and snot came out, but he still didn't stop, just kept smoking.

We looked at him and didn't speak, because any comforting words didn't have any effect on him at this time.

"This person is quite miserable." At this moment, Duanmuqing approached me and said in a low voice.

I smiled wryly, not knowing what to say.

"Will they come again?" The man finally stopped coughing and looked up at me.

I nodded to him and said, "It should be. That old lady has become a zombie. She died in your hands, so I am full of resentment towards you. As long as you don't die, she will definitely come."

"Then I'll wait for them here, and I will die with them." The man threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said softly.

I nodded and said, "You don't need to do anything, I will deal with them if they come."

(End of this chapter)