Returning to the small mountain village of '86, intelligence updated daily.

Outside Li Dehua's house.

Wang Er approached cautiously. Even now, he was still half-believing and half-doubting, but his emotions had changed compared to before.

At this moment, what rose in his heart was no longer envy for Li Dehua's family.

Instead, it was a belated panic.

If my wife really cheats on me, Zhou Rui, that scoundrel, will find out. How will I ever be able to live in the village again?

Wang Er was thinking to himself when he realized he was already standing next to Li Dehua's motorcycle.

Just a few steps away from the door.

Thinking of that possibility, Wang Er turned around alertly to see if Zhou Rui was still there.

Fortunately, when he turned around, Zhou Rui was no longer there.

You little rascal, you were lying to me, I knew it!

You dare ruin my plans? I'll go find your dad and demand an explanation tonight!

Wang Er felt somewhat relieved when he saw Zhou Rui disappear from the spot, because in this way, even if something really happened in the end, it wouldn't be exposed to the villagers.

But then he became angry, realizing that Zhou Rui was almost certainly lying to him.

However, with the thought of "since we're already here," coupled with the last bit of doubt in my heart, I decided to stay.

Wang Er finally walked towards Li Dehua's door.

The door wasn't closed, and the sound of a television playing could be heard from inside.

This is Li Dehua's habit and quirk.

Whenever he's home, he never closes the door; instead, he turns the TV up really loud to attract passersby.

But he never allows anyone to watch TV at his house.

This is Li Dehua showing off as a "ten-thousand-yuan household," but he doesn't really want others to benefit from it.

In addition, he often bullied men and women, and although he did it in a subtle way, he was still a local tyrant.

As a result, he actually had a very bad reputation in the village.

Wang Er tiptoed into Li Dehua's house. Inside, a Panda brand color television was playing the not-so-popular TV series "Ji Gong".

"My shoes are torn, my hat is torn, and my robe is torn."

The melodious sound came from the direction of the television, immediately attracting Wang Er's attention.

On ordinary days, how could an average family have a television to watch, let alone a color television?

In those days of scarcity, even owning a radio was a treasure.

Wang Er was deeply attracted by the television.

He was glued to the television, completely oblivious to the haphazardly arranged clothes on the faux leather sofa beside him.

Just as he was engrossed in watching, a faint sound came from the second floor.

However, he didn't pay any attention, because at that moment, the TV show "Ji Gong" was showing an exciting segment.

However, as the intermittent noises continued to come, even though Wang Er was very focused and loved watching TV, he realized that something was wrong.

Wait, this scene wasn't in this episode of "Ji Gong"...

Wang Er muttered a few words of doubt, then he suddenly realized that the noise was not coming from the television!

It was passed down from the second floor!

Li Dehua is living the life of an angel...

Wang Er gradually realized what was happening and felt somewhat embarrassed. He thought Li Dehua was carrying out a major event involving the exchange of ancient and modern knowledge.

I felt a pang of envy, then remembered what my wife had said that morning.

Wang Er's face immediately flushed red. Since he couldn't go to the county town, he would go again tomorrow.

Taking advantage of this time...

He walked slowly towards the outside, and just as he turned around, he saw clothes scattered on the leather sofa.

Huh? This looks exactly like my little pear's...

"Mmm... Ah."

Just as he was wondering what was going on, suddenly, an untimely voice came down the stairs from upstairs.

That voice sounds familiar. I feel like I've heard it somewhere before.

Wang Er stopped in his tracks. Soon, a lightning-fast message struck his mind, and he trembled.

No! This is a small pear!

And how did her things end up here?

Wang Er froze, his eyes fixed on the things on the leather sofa.

One of them even had a tear in it, which has now been patched up.

He remembered that it was a day when Chen Li said to him tenderly: He was so rude, but she liked it.

That's what made him start tearing it, and that's how it got torn.

The reality before him kept assaulting his mind, and Wang Er swayed, almost losing his balance.

Immediately, an indescribable anger filled his mind and took over all his nerves.

A silent rage kept pounding in my mind, one after another.

He finally understood why Chen Li had been so inexplicably happy when he told her yesterday that he was going to the county town today.

And what I did this morning...

Wang Er had already clenched his fists. He turned around abruptly, no longer paying attention to the plot of "Ji Gong" on the TV.

He walked up the stairs with heavy steps and rapid breathing.

The closer he got to the second floor, the clearer the sound became. Yes, it was Chen Li's voice. He had heard these voices many times before.

But now, it no longer evoked the same thrill he used to feel; instead, it was replaced by a murderous rage.

Wang Er went up the stairs to the second floor. There weren't many rooms, and they were easy to find.

Following the sound, Wang Er walked to the source.

With a gloomy face and an expression that seemed to want to devour people, Wang Er stood still amidst a chorus of inappropriate voices.

A strong wind seemed to be blowing outside, and the sky looked grim, as if it were roaring and howling.

The door was still open, whether they forgot to close it or simply didn't care.

......

Chen Li took deep breaths; she really liked this feeling.

Li Dehua felt completely weak; he was too tired.

It was at this moment that he saw the killing embryo.

Wang Er was trembling with rage; he had witnessed everything firsthand.

The intense impact nearly broke his nerves, soul, and body.

His bloodshot, wide-open, and seemingly bulging eyes stared at the two of them, and the atmosphere froze. He hated the rain and was extremely angry.

Although Li Dehua, who was feeling utterly weak, saw the person who had arrived, he clearly ignored him.

He tried to sit up, but it was obviously useless, because he was exhausted from working and had little strength left. He could only watch helplessly as the demon pounced on him from not far away.

"Chen Li!! I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Er was overwhelmed by boundless rage. He had lost his mind. All he wanted now was to make that despicable couple pay the price!

Chen Li, lying on the "battlefield," was now completely stripped of her armor, like a lamb to the slaughter.

The enemy "combatants" collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

Wang Er, like a demon crawling out of the depths of hell, pounced straight at Li Dehua.

Li Dehua is also a defeated "warrior," having just finished a fierce battle and now in a weakened state.

He was naturally no match for the killing god from hell and could only cower in fear.

Wang Er landed solid punches on Li Dehua, and then, not forgetting to slap the stunned Chen Li twice.