I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 101 It’s all the bitch’s fault!

Zhou Geng frowned stiffly.

"Why do you suddenly ask this..." Before he could finish his perfunctory words, he was forcefully interrupted by the county magistrate who opened his eyes and stared directly at him.

"There is a seventy-year-old woman in Zhou Geng's house."

The county magistrate's voice was faint: "In the early years, I raised my children alone and did embroidery work for others day and night. I raised my children to grow up, but my eyes were also blinded."

"A few years ago, Mrs. Zhou Geng could still vaguely see a shadow, but later she couldn't see anything at all."

'Zhou Geng's face darkened slightly.

"The old man has had a hard life. His life is hard, and his heart is probably also hard."

"My mother died when I was young, and my father also passed away a few years ago. However, I got a good stepmother, and she grew up to be an adult and was married to a good family."

"My husband's family are all kind-hearted people. Knowing that she has a pitiful background, they are even more kind to her."

"I thought that this life would be filled with hardships and joys. Unexpectedly, God's will played a trick on me. My husband went out with the boat and encountered a flood. Both people and the boat were submerged in the water, and he never came back."

"The man in the family was gone, and my parents-in-law were anxious and angry, so they followed him soon after."

"On the contrary, I fed those close and distant neighbors. Seeing their orphans and widows, I drove them out and took possession of the family property by force."

"In the end, I begged all the way. When I arrived in Jiang'an County, I met some kind-hearted people who helped me. Only then did I survive and settle down."

Zhou Geng interrupted in a cold voice: "Why do you suddenly tell me about my mother?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "my mother".

The county magistrate looked at him: "I have always regarded you as my right-hand man who is both prosperous and vulnerable to me, just because you are filial."

The county magistrate deliberately emphasized the emphasis on the words "Every success brings glory, every loss brings loss": "You must not betray my trust!"

Zhou Gengzheng wanted to speak to dispel unfounded worries, but he heard the county magistrate say: "Although the old man has been wandering for half his life and had a rough and unfortunate life experience, fortunately he has a filial son."

"Zhou Geng's filial piety is known to everyone in the neighborhood."

He looked at the person: "Those who are interested, just need to inquire a little bit..."

"I understand."

The real Zhou Geng is dead, but the fake one... naturally doesn't care about the real Zhou Geng's blind old lady.

A thoughtful person can see the clues even if he only squats for two or three days.

The county magistrate was reminding him.

However, he couldn't understand why the county magistrate was doing this. It seemed that he was already leaning towards his camp.

Just as he was about to find out what was going on, three bang bang bang sounds were heard from outside the carriage, and then the carriage stopped.

The coachman knocked on the door twice more, opened it, raised the curtain, and said respectfully: "Sir, we're here."

The large gilded characters of Chaohuang Embroidery Shop immediately came into view.

The county magistrate adjusted his clothes slightly and smiled: "Let's go."

His tone was relaxed and relaxed, as if nothing had happened, and there was no hint of the seriousness he had just expressed.

Song Yao sent his people early to go to the road and keep an eye on the passing vehicles.

As soon as the county magistrate's carriage entered the alley, she got a response. After tidying up a little, she took Jiang Anning out and waited at the door for more than ten steps.

"Your Excellency, County Magistrate, welcome, please come in quickly."

Song Yao greeted people very enthusiastically, and after completing all the etiquette, he went to the backyard to welcome them.

"Now that it's getting a little hot, we usually like to have some coolness. It's not windy or rainy, so we can put the food in the yard to eat."

She led people to the main hall to sit down and serve tea, and then asked people for their opinions: "I wonder if the county magistrate has any habits or taboos?"

"If you don't mind, we might as well put the pot in the courtyard? With the wind blowing, the heat from the pot will dissipate quickly, so it won't be too intrusive."

"Or should it be placed in the flower hall? Chaohuang Embroidery Fang is not as elegant as others, but there is a small garden at the back and a flower hall not far away..."

The county magistrate interrupted the man's other suggestions: "Just stay in the yard!"

Song Yao responded and was about to give the order.

The county magistrate hesitated and changed his words: "Let's wait and see what Mrs. An means..."

Song Yao understood, it was embarrassing, and quickly changed the topic to tea tasting: "Try it, it's not some expensive tea, just drink it fresh."

"It's very good, a little bit satisfying." The county magistrate tasted it with dignity.

Song Yao: "It is a blessing for this tea to get a compliment from you."

As they were talking, someone came over there, saying that Mrs. An had arrived and the carriage was about to enter the alley.

Song Yao hurriedly apologized to the county magistrate: "I'll go and greet him."

The county magistrate also stood up and straightened his clothes: "I'll go with you."

When Mrs. An's carriage turned into the alley, an angry Sheng Yuewen followed behind.

A person in anger has no sense.

As soon as he entered Chaohuang embroidery workshop, he started smashing it without saying a word.

The embroidery items placed on the counter were swept to the floor by him.

The stools, chairs and furnishings, everything that could be seen and touched anyway, were all pushed to the ground.

When Song Yao and the county magistrate came, they saw people crushing the embroidery that had been swept to the ground with their feet.

"Sheng Yuewen, what are you doing!"

Song Yao's eyes widened in shock, and without saying a word he stepped forward to push and stop the person.

"You are crazy!"

"What are you doing here to show off your mischief?"

Sheng Yuewen was pushed and staggered when he first heard about it, and almost lost his balance.

When he came to his senses, with scarlet eyes, he rushed forward and strangled Song Yao's neck fiercely.

"Sheng Yue smells, cough cough, you, what are you doing, Sheng Yue smells!"

"Let me go!"

"Sheng Yuewen, why are you so crazy? Let me go!"

Song Yao was forcibly pushed on the counter. He tried his best, but could not break free.

"Sheng Yuewen..." She slapped her iron-like hands hard, but it had no effect at all.

She felt like she was almost out of breath, and her eyes gradually turned white: "Sheng, Sheng Yuewen..."

You are crazy!
How dare you kill someone in broad daylight!
Song Yao felt that he gradually lost the strength to struggle with others, could not breathe fresh air, and his mind became increasingly confused.

"Sheng..." Madman!
madman!

She screamed silently and desperately, and instinctively slapped the person's hand with her arms, trying to regain a breath.

It happened so suddenly, in such a flash that the people around him didn't have time to react.

The county magistrate came to his senses and hurriedly went back to find Zhou Geng.

Jiang Anning was doing embroidery work in the house. When she heard the noise, she quickly dropped everything in her hands and ran over.

"Sister Song!"

She saw Sheng Yuewen strangled Song Yao's neck like a maniac, and rushed forward without thinking.

But obviously she was strong enough, but she could only open the person's fingers a little.

The others got another chance and immediately tightened their grip on Song Yao's neck.

Song Yao's face turned pale at some point, and even the whites of his eyes rolled over.

"Sister Song!" Jiang Anning was frightened and wanted to pry away the hand that was pinching the person's neck, but she couldn't find a way to do it, so her efforts were in vain.

Sheng Yuewen was facing her sideways. Every time she tried to push him away from the side, it would backfire, giving him a chance to tighten Song Yao's grip.

Jiang Anning was too panicked and did not dare to act rashly. She could only use brute force to block it slightly, giving Song Yao a chance to delay.

Someone is coming!
Someone come and help her!

Barrage!

What about the barrage?
Why did the barrage suddenly disappear at this time?
Can anyone help her and let her know what she has to do now to save Sister Song from that crazy man?

"Sister Song..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, and she was so anxious that tears fell from her eyes, and she resented her previous laziness.

Originally, when the Zhao family knocked on her door that day and she was almost unable to fight back, she had already planned to practice martial arts.

Naihe has been entangled in things and can't get away.

Later, she was surprised that she had received the blessing of [Reward] and gained much power that she had achieved in the past.

She could easily break the bricks.

Later, he met Duan Qingshan who was robbing people on the road...

She almost effortlessly beats the shit out of people, begging for mercy and begging for beatings.

At that time, she thought that she was already capable of protecting herself, so she became even less interested in practicing martial arts to strengthen her body.

But now...

She didn't know how to respond in order to save the person safely.

There is no power but no effect.

However, the great strength she thought was enough to protect herself was of little use at this time.

Emotionally, the man who went crazy seemed to have endless brute force.

Usually, at critical moments, a [barrage] would appear to remind her how to deal with a crisis, give her tips, and teach her skills. At this time, the sound suddenly disappeared.

What is she going to do?
Jiang Anning suddenly ran out of ideas.

Duan Qingshan and Zhou Geng followed, but failed to capture Sheng Yuewen quickly.

The man who usually looked weak and weak now became fierce, as if he had sucked away the strength of ten cows.

Sheng Yuewen seemed to be cruel and vowed to drag Song Yao to death together.

"Sister Song..."

Jiang Anning was extremely anxious.

"Sister Song!"

Seeing that Song Yao's face turned purple and Duan Qingshan and Zhou Geng still failed to subdue him, Jiang Anning gritted his teeth and became fierce.

She picked up the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground and held them firmly in her hands.

When Duan Qingshan and Zhou Geng stepped forward for the second time, grabbed Sheng Yuewen's hands, and tried to pull him away, Jiang Anning hesitated for a few moments, and finally gritted his teeth and rushed forward, ruthlessly smashing the broken pieces into pieces. The porcelain piece pierced into Sheng Yuewen's neck.

Well……

Sheng Yuewen's eyes widened and he let go of his hand in disbelief, instinctively covering his neck where he was almost stabbed.

He looked at Song Yao, still unwilling.

He looked at Jiang Anning again, surprised, angry, annoyed... countless emotions mixed together.

Sheng Yuewen opened his mouth wide, vomited several times, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

He seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out. Instead, he spat out a lot of blood.

After vomiting for a few times, Sheng Yuewen's eyes widened with reluctance, and he fell to the ground with a bang and died.

Everyone was a little stunned by this sudden change.

Especially the 'weekly update'.

As if he had never known Jiang Anning before, he clenched his teeth hard and widened his eyes, looking at the petite, soft and waxy little girl in his impression.

Duan Qingshan remained expressionless as always, but his eyes shifted to the county magistrate, wondering if it would be better to kill the magistrate and then take the blame.

After all, the official was here staring at the whole process. If he said at this time that he killed this crazy man, he might not be easily believed.

Unless everyone else present is willing to pretend to be dumbfounded.

He mentally evaluated the force value of some county magistrates. One-on-one should be no problem.

It's just that the head catcher next to him is a bit troublesome, so he has to separate the two of them and kill them one by one.

Jiang Anning's hands were stained with blood, and it took her a while to regain consciousness, and rushed to Song Yao, who had passed out.

"Sister Song!"

At this moment, the barrage that had been silent for a long time finally arrived.

【Fuck! 】

【Fuck! ! ! 】

[This cute little girl actually dares to kill someone! It’s true that a person cannot be judged by appearance. Normally you can’t tell at all. This woman has such a fierce and cruel side]

[What does cruelty mean? If the man named Sheng hadn't suddenly gone crazy and almost killed Song Yao, this female native wouldn't have risen up to kill him! 】

[Yes, female natives also want to protect themselves. 】

[This should be considered negligent injury caused by self-defense, right? I don’t know how this situation would have been judged in their time... I hope the female aborigines will be fine]

[If you ask me, if you kill someone, you should pay for it with your life. In any case, Sheng Yuewen and Song Yao are siblings in name only. It's just housework. Jiang Anning is an outsider, why should he interfere randomly? He also killed people in front of the county magistrate and the arrester. It was simply lawless! 】

[The guy upstairs is farting! 】

Jiang Anning frowned slightly.

Most of the text on the barrage discussed the rationality of her killing, either supporting, or...condemning, insulting, and all kinds of unpleasant remarks.

None of them are actually useful or helpful.

She instantly lost her expectations for the barrage.

Mrs. An's carriage was about to arrive at Chaohuang Embroidery Square. She didn't see anyone coming to greet her yet, and she was already unhappy.

After waiting for a while, there was still no one there, so he had some intention of raising an army to investigate.

She stepped in with a sullen face, and unexpectedly looked at Sheng Yuewen, who had eyes wide open and was still staring blankly. She said, "Mother," and was almost frightened to the point of losing her balance.

Fortunately, the maid who followed behind her had quick eyesight and quick hands, and reached out to support her when she stumbled backwards.

"what happened?"

She frowned and looked at the unconscious Song Yao and Jiang Anning whose hands were covered in blood. She took two quick steps forward and stretched out her hand to detect his breathing.

Still angry!

It's just too weak.

"There is a medical center opposite. Send the person there first to have a look. Don't delay the treatment!"

With Mrs. An speaking out, the others didn't have any objections and all came to help, carrying Song Yao to the Huichun Medical Center opposite.

Sheng Yuewen was ignored and fell into a pool of blood.

Outside the hospital.

The county magistrate stopped and did not follow him in.

He looked at 'Zhou Geng' next to him who also hadn't quite accepted the scene just now, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you think?"