no sister

Chapter 152

The life experience of Lao Huang has attracted the attention of all of us. I feel that the story of this guy is much more exciting than tm's Spring Festival Gala.

I couldn't help asking Lao Huang: "Where's your Dongmei? Why don't you go find her and spend the New Year with her?"

Lao Huang smiled helplessly, and said: "After all, paper can't contain the fire. The matter between me and Dongmei was discovered by the blacksmith."

"Ah! You were discovered?" Sister Haitang exclaimed, "You won't be beaten to death by the blacksmith's hammer, right?"

Fuck me, sister Haitang is really involved in listening to the story. If Lao Huang was beaten to death by a blacksmith, how could he sit in front of us and tell us his story?

The innocent sister Haitang still looked at Lao Huang worriedly, looking forward to the next plot like a child.

Lao Huang continued: "At that time, to my surprise, the blacksmith not only didn't get angry, but asked Dongmei to invite me to his house, saying that he would confess to me."

"It can't be a Hongmen banquet, what the hell!" I couldn't help blurting out.

"Hey..." Lao Huang sighed, "I thought that Dongmei's kindness also purified the blacksmith's heart, so he asked Dongmei to tell me that he regretted killing my mother. I happily went to the appointment and prepared To dissolve the hatred I have had over the years, I am even ready to kneel with him and beg him to give me Dongmei."

Our Chinese heroes can kneel down, Lao Huang, Lao Huang, brother, I am sure you once, you are a strong and strong man.

"Old Huang, I really didn't realize that you were so masculine when you were young," Sister Rose praised, "Growth toasts you."

Trembling, Lao Huang clinked a glass of wine with Sister Rose, and continued: "That night, the blacksmith really prepared a large table of meals for me. During the dinner, the blacksmith told me that my mother is the only woman he has ever loved in his life. , just because I love her, I can't accept her going out to hang out with other men, I hope I can forgive him. Then the blacksmith asked me again, why didn't I call the police and tell the police that he killed my mother. I honestly replied that I He wanted to kill the enemy with his own hands. The blacksmith laughed, his expression suddenly changed, he swung his sledgehammer, and said viciously that he should have killed me long ago!"

"Oh my god, this blacksmith is really a villain!" Sister Haitang said contemptuously.

"It's not that he's bad, it's that he instinctively wants to protect himself!" Lao Huang continued to recall, "At that time, he swung a big hammer at me, Dongmei protected me, and was hit hard on the head. Hey , Injustice, the same movement of the blacksmith, the same round of sledgehammer, hit the same part of my mother and Dongmei. Dongmei was knocked to the ground on the spot, spitting blood. I was furious, and I beat the blacksmith. With brute force, he pushed the blacksmith into the furnace, where he screamed and was burned to ashes."

"God, how cruel, you actually killed someone!" Sister Haitang screamed, "Did the police arrest you?"

Lao Huang didn't answer Sister Haitang's words, and continued: "My poor Dongmei has only one breath left, and her only last words are only one sentence..."

My nose is sore, what a sad story this is!

Lao Huang burst into tears, choked up and couldn't speak, and it took a long time to say Dongmei's last words intermittently: "Dongmei only said one sentence when she was dying-man bull, you must live!"

I cried, sister Rose covered her nose and cried too.

Sister Haitang even burst into tears: "Dongmei is too great! Woooooo!"

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