Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 2906

  Bai Shan said: "What kind of villain is your father?"

  Although Bai Shan does not agree with Jia Dalang's point of view, this does not prevent him from following his words.

  Interrogating him, it is obviously impossible for him to confess what he has done bit by bit.

  In this case, they will come to chat.

  What kind of villain is Jia Dalang’s father?

   is basically the same as he is now.

  Jia Dalang didn't kneel anymore, and sat down on the ground directly, then put his legs back and sat cross-legged directly.

Seeing that he was so presumptuous, the servants couldn't help being furious, so they stepped forward to stop him, Bai Shan raised his hand to stop him, and motioned to Jia Dalang to continue.

   "As long as I can remember, my father is a **** in the village. Everyone is afraid of him, but they look down on him, my mother and me, saying that I am the son of a mouse and will only make holes in the future."

"Well, he is too lazy. Basically, he doesn't do the work at home. It is left to my grandparents and my mother. Later, my grandparents were mad at him. The only work at home was my mother and us. "Jia Dalang sneered: "But he still likes to drink and beat his wife. Another autumn harvest. He broke my mother when he drank and couldn't get out of bed. There was no one to collect the grain in the ground, and it just rotted in the ground."

"The people in the village were afraid of him, but the government servants from the county who came to collect taxes were not afraid of him. Not only did they copy my house, they also locked him up for three months. When he came back, he didn't dare to indulge in the work in the field. Quit doing it."

"But our days are not much better. He goes to work in the field. He will hit people when he is tired, hit people when he is hot, hit people when he is cold, hit people when he is in a bad mood, and see you when he is in a good mood. I still have to hit someone if I feel an eyesore."

  Bai Shan:...

  Everyone:...

When Jia Dalang saw him with a calm face, although he was speechless, he was neither sympathetic nor indignant. Jia Dalang grinned, feeling a little more happy, and continued: "At that time, my mother and I were working on the ground while working. Was beaten, do you know how ruthless he is?"

"One time, my mother was beaten so much that she dragged our brothers to escape back to her parents' house. He caught up with him halfway through and pushed our mother into the river. At that time, I felt like I was going to die. I'm going to die."

His eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were about to bulge out, and he stared at Bai Shan closely: "Everyone in this world is going to die, just like the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, they are all going to die, but how to die? Only powerful people can choose."

  Bai Shan asked: "Do you think your father is good?"

"Of course, he can dominate the life and death of my mother, my brothers and sisters," Jia Dalang stared at Bai Shan softly: "But I am better than him. I can beat him at the age of fourteen. He can only use his fists. And with my feet, I will use a knife...hahahaha..."

  "Forcing people by force is an extremely inferior method. You can't even persuade people. Otherwise, how can you have human lives in your hands?"

  Jia Dalang said indifferently: "If they are not as capable as me, they will die. Anyway, they will always die in the end, right?"

   "There is still a big difference between going to bed and being killed."

   "Aren't they all dead? What's the difference?"

  Bai Shan did not speak any more. This person has no awe of life, and he has no respect for other people's lives, as well as his own.

  He skipped this question and asked, “Since you don’t care about life and death, why do you want to find a future in the county government?”

   "I can live better if I have a chance, why don't I fight for it?"

   "So the looting of Xiaoliu Village is also for a better life?"

"good!"

  Bai Shan frowned: "That's a lot of things, I don't think you lack food and drink, why do you want to looting?"

   "I don't lack food and drink, but I lack money," Jia Dalang said of course: "Their village is good and there are a lot of things. What happened to me?"

  Bai Shan asked leapingly: "Why do you want to kill someone with a knife?"

Jia Dalang sighed, and directly recognized that he was asking about Liu Erzhu's family, and said indifferently: "I think his girl is pretty good, and I want to take it away. See if I can give birth to a son. I can't resell it. They can make a lot of money. Who knows that their father and son are so ignorant, anyway, they will die sooner or later.

  Bai Shan: "The technique is quite familiar. I am curious how many people you have cut down to practice."

   "Not many people," Jia Dalang said: "It's only three or four, right? Three or four? Didn't the adults ask them just now?"

   "I'm afraid they've made any omissions," Bai Shan leaned forward and stared at him and asked, "If Liu Erzhu and his son were cut off because they obstructed you, what about the others?"

  Jia Dalang also leaned forward, looked up at Bai Shan and asked, "Does your lord know who else I have killed?"

  Bai Shan smiled slightly: "Your father hates you so much and fears you so much because of your knife? When you kill his friend, he won't be there, right?"

  Jia Dalang felt boring. He turned his head and glanced out at the kneeling man outside, and said blankly: "Not many people know this. I thought they didn't know it. I didn't expect them to know it."

  Fang Xiancheng and the others who were standing by the side were silent. The five people didn’t confess at all, OK?

  It’s just that the adult asked the five people Jia Dalang and his parents if there are any missing or strange deaths beside Jia Dalang...

"Yes," Jia Dalang said: "I killed in front of him. That old thing is not a good person, just like my dad is a villain. Do you think he can't think about it? I'm so good, and I can do it. Cut my dad with a knife, where did his face come to preach to me?"

   "I still said that I am not filial," Jia Dalang laughed sarcastically: "If he is filial, can he be mad at his parents like my dad?"

  He said: "I kill my dad, my mother will stop him, so I can't kill him, then I will kill this old thing, just let my dad see if I really kill people."

   "It's the first time I have no experience in hacking someone, and the blood is splashed everywhere."

  Bai Shan asked casually: "How did you become proficient later?"

   "Chopping a pig, and slashing another person will almost know where the blood is, and it won’t splatter everywhere."

  So, including the dog eggs that died due to injury, there are four lives in his hand.

  Bai Shan is very curious, "You have become so powerful, did you ever think about asking the clan or the prince to seek justice for your mother?"

  Jia Dalang was curious, "What justice?"

   "Your father is tyrannical and insulting you for justice."

  "I’m beating his son, isn’t it right for a husband to beat his wife?"

  Bai Shan: "...It is against ethics, why is it justified?"

  After a while, Jia Dalang burst into laughter and burst into tears. "Isn’t it just a matter of course? How can it be a matter of course? I’m just beating my son and my husband’s beating his wife.

  He yelled: "Everyone says so, this is justified!"

  Bai Shan looked at him silently and said nothing.

  　See you at nine in the evening

  (End of this chapter)