Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 758 The fate of the old man! (3)
Looking back at the setting sun in the distance, the old man sighed, "Oh!"

He let out a long sigh, and the grief in his heart was so strong that he couldn't let it go.

He could feel that he was leaving, but the family couldn't settle down no matter what.

If he just let go of his hands and kicked his legs like this, how could the family live in peace?
At that time, even in the sky, he will only feel a chill in his heart.

The gloomy mood made the old man look very depressed.The aunt behind her saw everything about the old man's situation, sighed for the old man, and felt helpless at the same time.

Secretly, the auntie sent Wen Tingxin a text message, telling her about the old man's situation, hoping that Wen Tingxin could find a way to make the old man feel at ease.

Well, just as soon as the text message was sent, the old man called his aunt over, "I want to sleep too, please help me to bed."

"Okay, master." Stuffing the phone into her pocket, the aunt hurriedly pushed the old man into the house.

Waiting for the old man to lie down on the bed and evacuating all the waiters in the room, the aunt moved a stool and sat on the side.

The old man had to be guarded when he was sleeping. He couldn't move his limbs and could only call out. If there was no one around him, he would suffer when he woke up.

Originally, my aunt always slept on the sofa in the house, but now that the sofa has been moved out, my aunt had to deal with it casually on the stool.

I believe that the old man will not let Nan Yu live here for too long, so the aunt may arrange another sleeper for herself.

The old man and Nan Yuzheng were both lying on the bed, and the aunt was guarding beside the old man. There were only three of them in the room, and they were so quiet.

After a while, the old man's snoring gradually increased, and the aunt who heard it also began to feel sleepy, nodding her head in the room and dozing off.

The sleepiness was getting stronger, and the aunt was sitting staggeringly, her body was bent, and her head was tilted left and right.

Suddenly, after a nod, the aunt threw herself on the ground, and suddenly woke up. She raised her eyes and saw a figure appeared in front of her, and her body trembled in shock.

She saw it right, in front of her, stood a figure hidden in the darkness.

The room was already dark, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she could see the iron wrench in the man's hand.

"Who..." Auntie backed away in fright, but she couldn't move far, her calves were shaking.

She wanted to call out, but she didn't even have time to let out a brief scream before she was hit hard on the head by the person in front of her, directly suffocating her forehead.

The sound of the wrench hitting the head was muffled and crisp. With just one click, the aunt fell to the ground, her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't even see the figure in front of her clearly.

He was still half conscious, but he didn't have the strength to speak out. After dealing with the aunt, the figure turned to face the old man.

The old man seemed to be still asleep. Before he was conscious, the man took a wrench and slammed the old man's forehead hard.

There were screams in the room, but there was no movement outside the room. While the aunt was wondering, she saw the man in front of her throw a wrench, grabbed the old man's neck with his hands, and said fiercely, "You Damn it... You should have died a long time ago, you know!"

It can be judged from that voice that that person is Nan Yuzheng, and it can be seen from this that the people outside the house must have been driven away by him.Otherwise, he wouldn't do it so openly.

"Old...Master..." Clenching her fists tightly, the auntie crawled to the old man's bed with all her strength. After a lot of effort, the auntie crawled to the bedside and grabbed Nan Yuzheng's trousers with her upper hand, "No ...don't hurt the master...please..."

The old man couldn't utter a word when he was pinched by Nan Yuzheng, he choked his mouth tightly, his whole face was hidden in the dark night, he couldn't see his face, he could only see a ferocious expression, I don't know if it was because of the ferocious expression that was hard to breathe , or the hideousness brought about by his anger.

"Ah...you..." Unable to move, the old man uttered unclear words, staring at Nan Yuzheng in front of him.

The expressions of the father and son were both horrifying, Nan Yuzheng's expression showed a kind of pleasure of killing, and the old man's expression was distorted to the extreme with anger.

The atmosphere in the room was tense and terrifying, and no one could break the atmosphere, because the lives and deaths of both of them were in the hands of Nan Yuzheng.

"I'm so pissed off by you...I've had enough! Damn old man!" He scolded the old man fiercely, spit spattered on the old man's face, and Nan Yuzheng's force was tight and loose, as if deliberately giving The old man left a breath to speak.

"My son is dead, and you still want me to forgive the murderer! You really made me a fucking fool!" There was so much unhappiness in his heart, Nan Yuzheng couldn't swallow this breath until he finished speaking.

He wants the old man to know that his resentment for so many years is all because of him, a stinky old man!

It's not fun to strangle the old man to death all at once.And his grievances, if he doesn't speak out, he will be panicked in his heart for the rest of his life!

"Are you staring at me? Are you feeling unconvinced now, or are you angry?! You stare, you stare at me with wide eyes!" He shouted loudly, but his own eyes stared even wider. "I'll tell you why I did this! Tell you why you died at my hands today! You brought me back yourself, and you can't blame anyone!"

"Master Liu... let go... let Master go..." Auntie grabbed Nan Yuzheng's trousers and spoke with the remaining strength, "Master... treats you very well... Master treats little lady... nothing at all. not good……"

"Fart!" Kicked the aunt away. Hearing the aunt's words, Nan Yuzheng ruthlessly repaired her body several times.

Every kick was very hard, with the greatest strength of a man, the kicked aunt bounced up and down, and screamed again and again, "You fucking...fuck me again! Dare to say another nonsense!"

After the aunt kicked several times and fell to the ground, Nan Yuzheng continued to return to the old man's bedside. Without hesitation for a moment, he stretched out his hand to pinch the old man, and immediately tightened his hands.

"Don't blame me! You have to die today! If I don't kill you, you're almost going to die of old age, and it's just right to die now!" Maybe seeing the old man's fearful eyes, Nan Yuzheng felt pitiful and happy.

The tighter his hands pinched, the clearer the blood in his eyes became, just like a lunatic, doing this kind of thing, his tone revealed a taste of madness; "I have worked hard for you abroad for more than ten years, and it is of no benefit. If I catch it, I will kill my son myself when I come back! I, Nan Yuzheng, have already been forced to do the worst thing in my life, so I am not afraid of anything!"

(End of this chapter)