Flip the table and divide the family property! Take his wife and daughter into the mountains and eat

Just as Wei Baoguo's eyes rolled back and he completely lost consciousness, the tattered cotton curtain of the inner room was suddenly lifted open.

Zhao Shanlin, leaning on a dirty, thick wooden stick, hopped and skipped out of the house, relying solely on his good leg.

Ever since Zhao Shanhe shattered his leg bone and those two vicious dogs bit off his manhood, Zhao Shanlin's entire being had become twisted. His already thin body was now as thin as a skeleton, his face radiating a sinister and deathly pallor, as if he had never seen the light of day. Even his voice had become sharp and shrill from the tragedy, carrying a sinister, inhuman quality.

He had been lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), feeling annoyed by the loud fighting outside. But when he came out to take a look, the scene before him instantly brightened his dead fish eyes.

"Hey, what's going on here? Did that old bastard kick the bucket?"

Zhao Shanlin's withered lips stretched upwards, emitting a strange laugh that sounded as unpleasant as an owl's.

He limped forward two steps, completely ignoring Wei Baoguo who was lying unconscious in the mud, his eyes immediately falling on the broken casings and parts of the Red Lantern brand radio scattered on the ground, his schadenfreude barely concealed.

"Mom, you're really something! This is a big deal for Xiulan's family, it sells for over a hundred yuan at the supply and marketing cooperative, and you even need industrial coupons! You smashed it to pieces, even if you chopped up your old bones and sold them, you still couldn't afford to pay for it!"

Li Cuihua was already terrified by the exorbitant compensation, and when she heard that her own son not only didn't help but was also making sarcastic remarks and laughing at her, her anger flared up instantly.

"You heartless little beast! Are you blind? Didn't you see it was this old bastard who smashed it?"

Li Cuihua scrambled to her feet, grabbed a handful of bloody mud, and threw it at Zhao Shanlin, yelling, "I went to all this trouble to trick him into coming here, all to get his retirement money to buy you medicine for your leg! Aren't you going to get over here and help wake this old bastard up!"

"Buy me medicine?"

Zhao Shanlin dodged the muddy water by tilting his head, and upon hearing this, he reacted as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, spitting a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the ground.

"Stop using me as a shield! You shameless old hag, you're just desperate for a man! You know that bastard Zhao Shanhe will never care whether you live or die, and that ingrate who died out there is nowhere to be found. Now I'm a cripple with no descendants, and I can't count on anyone for the rest of my life!"

Zhao Shanlin became increasingly agitated as he spoke, his twisted face filled with resentful pleasure. He pointed at Wei Baoguo on the ground and screamed:

"So you think that by swindling some sucker from the city with a pension, you can live a life of luxury, with someone to take care of you in your old age and see you off when you die, right? That's a complete joke! Don't think I don't know you're secretly hiding a hundred or two hundred yuan in your savings! You'd rather let that money rot and breed maggots in your crotch than take it out to pay for my medical treatment!"

Zhao Shanlin grew increasingly frenzied with his curses, pointing the wooden stick at Wei Baoguo's nose, spitting everywhere.

"You and that old bastard on the ground are a perfect match! A vile, wicked woman, and an old rogue, two shameless old beasts in one nest! This old bastard is a blind dog too, to even look at an old dog shit like you who's half-buried in the ground! You two should both die in this dilapidated yard and be fed to the stray dogs!"

"You damned ingrate! I'll beat you to death!"

Li Cuihua was so angry that she trembled all over. She grabbed a piece of the heavy, hardwood casing of a Red Lantern brand radio from the ground and smashed it hard against Zhao Shanlin's head.

Zhao Shanlin, who already had a limp, couldn't dodge in time and was struck squarely on the forehead by the piece of hardwood. With a muffled thud, his flesh instantly tore open, and blood flowed down his pale face.

This smash completely unleashed the mad dog-like ferocity inherent in Zhao Shanlin's bones.

"You old bastard, you dare hit me?!"

Zhao Shanlin reached out and touched the blood on his face. Looking at the crimson in his palm, his dead fish eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

He screamed like an enraged ghost, swung the dirty, thick wooden stick in his hand, and hopped on one leg towards Li Cuihua.

"My legs are crippled, my manhood is broken, living is a joke! Since I'm going to die anyway, today I'll beat you to death first, then kill this old bastard, and our whole family will be wiped out and go to hell together!"

Zhao Shanlin fought with a reckless, suicidal style, the wooden stick in his hand whistling through the air as he relentlessly smashed down on Li Cuihua's shoulders and head.

"Ouch! You little beast, you really went for it!"

Li Cuihua was hit by a stick and let out a piercing scream of pain.

She no longer cared about Wei Baoguo, who was unconscious on the ground. Like a sow guarding its food, she lunged forward with red eyes, grabbed Zhao Shanlin's hair tightly, and pulled him down forcefully.

Zhao Shanlin's chassis was already unstable, and with this brute force pulling him, he fell forward.

The two men crashed to the ground with a thud, landing squarely on top of the unconscious Wei Baoguo.

Zhao Shanlin's elbow slammed heavily into Wei Baoguo's sternum, while Li Cuihua's struggling kick landed precisely on Wei Baoguo's groin.

"Awooo—!"

Wei Baoguo, who had already fainted, was abruptly awakened by the excruciating pain.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyeballs bulging out, and let out a distorted, inhuman scream. His whole body arched painfully in the mud like a boiled shrimp.

But the mother and son, who were in a fit of anger, completely ignored him.

Zhao Shanlin was being pulled by the hair, wincing in pain. He opened his yellow teeth and bit Li Cuihua's arm hard like a wild dog.

"Ah! I'll kill you!"

Tears streamed down Li Cuihua's face from the pain, and she dug her muddy hands into the bloody hole on Zhao Shanlin's face.

The two of them used Wei Baoguo as a human cushion, rolling, tearing, and scratching at him frantically.

Wei Baoguo had just been jolted awake by the pain and hadn't even had a chance to catch his breath when Zhao Shanlin swung a stick haphazardly and accidentally hit him on the bridge of his nose, causing him to bleed profusely. Immediately afterward, Li Cuihua rolled over and landed heavily on his face, pouring muddy water with an earthy smell into his mouth.

Wei Baoguo didn't even have a chance to cry for help. He could only struggle and convulse desperately under the body of the crazy mother and son, making muffled "gurgling" sounds from his chest. He felt like he was living a life worse than death.

"Stop! All of you, stop the fuck!"

A scream suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate.

Hearing the commotion, Xiulan, who had just left, hurriedly returned with several neighbors.

She had just stepped into the courtyard when she saw the radio shattered into pieces scattered all over the ground. She froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

The next second, a scream that nearly blew the roof off suddenly rang out.

"My radio!"