Chapter 307

The fact that Ren Kui turned into a puppet must not be hidden in the village.

At first, Ren's father was worried that Shi Luo would cause trouble.

After all, Shi Luo was very capable, and in just ten days, his reputation spread, and later people from other places rushed over to ask Shi Luo for help.

But as Shiluo said, the father and son would live in the village, so they could hide it for a while, but they couldn't hide it for a lifetime.

Shi Luo helped the Ren family father and son, so they wouldn't have any worries.

Now that Shi Luo said it, the Ren family father and son are relieved.

The villagers have been paying attention to the affairs of Ren's family.

Especially in the past few days, Ren's house has been tightly closed, and the villagers guessed that Ren Kui might be in trouble, but they didn't hear Ren's father crying, and the villagers became even more curious. They scratched their heads and wanted to find out.

But time fell, they didn't dare to offend, let alone knock on the door, they could only lie on the door of Ren's house and listen.

On this day, the door of the Ren family finally opened.

The villagers who heard the news almost smashed the door of Ren's house.

They have been discussing in private for several days.

Think this fact is strange.

Some curious villagers would go to Ren's house several times a day.

They were the first to know when Ren's house opened the door, and when these few people yelled, the villagers in the west of the village knew about it.

Many of them have already thought about how to comfort Father Ren.

The people in the west of the village know how much the Ren family's parents value this child.

"Old man Ren, how is your Kuizi? Are you okay?" A fat old man squeezed forward, and he stretched his head to look into the yard of Ren's family, with a malicious smile on his face.

Father Ren knew that the fat old man was the most talkative, and he was also a loud speaker.

If you don't tell him clearly, this fat old man can squat at the door of his house in the middle of the night to inquire.

Shi Luo walked behind Ren's father.

She casually glanced at the fat old man who was speaking, and then frowned.

Xue Cheng and Zhang Jia stood beside Shi Luo, one left and one right, Xue Cheng sensed that something was wrong with Shi Luo, so he asked Shi Luo in a low voice, "Miss Shi, is there something wrong with this person?"

"Yes." Shi Luo said, "It is said that rumors can kill people. He used to spread rumors, and a mother and daughter died because of him."

"Miss Shi, I see that this old man's eyes are cloudy and his face is full of malicious intentions." Zhang Jia also followed Shi Luo's observation of people.

Even Xue Cheng couldn't help looking at the old man's face.

However, he might not be talented. After watching for a while, he only felt that the fat old man was not pleasing to the eye, but he couldn't say why.

"Old man Ren, you are talking." Shi Luo just spoke neither high nor low, the villagers outside didn't hear him, but Ren's father could hear him clearly.

He didn't hide his annoyance, "What about my Xiaokui, what's your business?"

"Hey, old man Ren, don't we big guys care about you?" The fat old man put his hands in his sleeves and sniffed, "Your Xiao Kui was also raised by us. If he is gone, We feel bad too."

This fat old man is a well-known rascal in the village, because when he was young, he had a lame on his head, so the villagers called him lame, when he was young, they called him little lame, and when he was old, they called him old lame.

This lame man's family is poor, his parents died early, he became an orphan at about 20 years old, he didn't learn well, he got along with this man, and he has not married a wife yet in his late thirties.

Generally around his age, children can make soy sauce.

The lame child just broke the jar and smashed it, and he didn't learn well.

Apart from fooling around with people, he talks right and wrong all day long when he has nothing to do.

Some of the things that came out of his mouth were facts, and some of them were telling stories.

When he told stories, he was often grabbed and beaten.

It's just that this scorpion remembers eating but not beating, he will continue to talk next time.

Anyway, he couldn't be killed. Over time, the villagers let him go. It's too much to say, and then he will be cleaned up.

And Shi Luo said that the mother and daughter were spread rumors by the lame.

The mother and daughter lived behind Laizi's house. Her man worked outside all year round and came back once or twice a year. The woman took her daughter in the village.

It was Chinese New Year one year, and her man came back.

It's all right during the Chinese New Year, but Laizi just sits at the base of the wall and talks nonsense with others. Someone made fun of Laizi, saying that he is almost thirty and doesn't know what it's like to be a woman.

This is a matter of a man's face, Laizi denied it on the spot, saying that he had a long-standing relationship.

These people naturally didn't believe it, and they insisted on telling him who the lover was.

Laizi knew that if he couldn't say his name, these people would laugh at him even more. He thought about all the young daughters-in-law in the village. Those men were all at home, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense. Only the daughter-in-law behind his house, Alone at home, even if it was arranged, she would not dare to settle accounts with him.

Laizi insisted that the daughter-in-law at the back of his house slept with him.

Of course these people don't believe it.

In a hurry, Laizi said that the daughter-in-law had a mole on her left chest.

Back then those people were bold in their words, but conservative in their thinking.

The few people who heard Laizi's nonsense looked at each other in blank dismay.

Someone was acquainted with the man behind Laizi's house, so he called him out on the same day and told him what Laizi had said.

Others, more or less, took it up as a topic of gossip.

It didn't take a day for the news to spread in the village.

That man went back that night and beat up his wife, and forced him to ask when she and the leprosy started, but his wife refused to admit it.

But men don't believe it.

After all, it would be impossible for someone close to him to know about this private matter.

Later, the man even suspected that his daughter was not his own.

There was no such thing as a paternity test back then, and he didn't know who he had heard that if his blood was fused with his daughter's, it was a relative, and if not, it was not a relative.

Regardless of her crying and crying, the man insisted on grabbing her daughter's hand, cut her finger, squeezed a drop of blood and put it in a basin half filled with clean water.

He squeezed a drop himself.

The blood of the two did not fuse.

That night, the man beat the woman up again, called her a broken shoe, called his daughter a bastard, and threatened to tell her parents and the villagers of the woman's natal family.

And the man beat his wife all the time during Chinese New Year, and the villagers guessed that what Lai Zi said might be true.

Laizi was afraid that the man would retaliate against him, so he ran away that day.

After the violent beating on the night of the blood test, the woman couldn't take it anymore, and drank pesticide with her daughter that night.

The death of the mother and daughter did not clear up their grievances, on the contrary, they confirmed what Lai Zi said. Many people in the village felt that this woman committed suicide because she had no face in front of others.

But the woman's parents felt that the daughter had disgraced them, so they only came over in the middle of the night, took the mother and daughter away, and buried them quietly.

The man lost his daughter-in-law and couldn't find the leprosy, so he left too, and hasn't come back since then.

Laizi had been hiding outside for several months. He reckoned that the man must have left for a part-time job, and the rumors in the village should have dissipated, so he dared to return to the village.

Knowing that the mother and daughter are gone, Lai Zi is even more afraid to tell the truth.

He felt that if he didn't speak out, the matter was true, and he was not guilty. At most, he would be scolded a few times, and the last thing he feared was being scolded.

On the contrary, if he speaks out, it will be slander, and he may have to go to jail.

At that time, the common people's legal awareness was still shallow, and the parties did not pursue the matter, and the villagers were even less willing to cause trouble and call the police.It's been decades since it happened, and it's long forgotten.

(End of this chapter)

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