Liu Bei was also stunned at this moment.

He never expected that Zhang Xiuhua would bite off Fan Shaobo's ear and then gouge out his eye.

This woman is really...

"Ah~ My eyes... I can't see... I really can't see... Zhang Xiuhua, you bitch, you'll die a horrible death... you'll die a horrible death..."

"Good riddance, good riddance!" Zhang Xiuhua laughed loudly. "He slept with me and then turned his back on me. Serves him right!"

Fan Shaobo: "..."

"Secretary, you can get the tattoo now!" Zhang Xiuhua turned her gaze to Secretary Fan Sanyuan.

Fan Sanyuan was taken aback. "Go get a knife!"

"It's the Party Secretary!"

A short while later, a villager brought over a small knife.

"Who goes first?" Fan Sanyuan asked.

"Me!" Zhang Xiuhua spoke up first.

"Go and get it tattooed on her first!" Fan Sanyuan sighed and gave the order.

"It's the Party Secretary!"

A villager immediately came to Zhang Xiuhua, took a knife and began to tattoo the words "woman of prostitution" on Zhang Xiuhua's forehead.

"Whoosh~"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiuhua snatched the knife away.

"Um?"

The villager who was getting the words tattooed was completely stunned.

"Zhang Xiuhua, what do you want to do?" Fan Sanyuan's face darkened after he saw clearly.

"Zhang Xiuhua, don't be impulsive. Put down the knife and let's talk this out!" Liu Bei said as he stepped forward.

"Tch~"

The next moment, Zhang Xiuhua suddenly turned around and plunged a knife into Fan Shaobo's heart.

quiet!

quiet!

quiet!

In an instant, everyone fell silent, their mouths agape, their faces filled with disbelief.

The same goes for Liu Bei.

He never imagined that Zhang Xiuhua would dare to kill someone, and that the person she killed was Fan Shaobo.

"Huh?" Fan Hao was stunned and incredulous.

"What?" Yang Cuihua's pupils suddenly contracted.

"You...you..."

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle~" Before Fan Shaobo could finish speaking, Zhang Xiuhua poked him three more times in quick succession.

"You turn your back on me after you've pulled up your pants, and I can let that go. But the worst thing you could have done was betray me to protect yourself."

Fan Shaobo: "..."

He pointed at Zhang Xiuhua a few times, and then she stopped moving.

"Fan Shaobo...is he dead?"

After a while, some villagers exclaimed in surprise.

"He must be... dead!"

"Murder! That woman Zhang Xiuhua killed Fan Shaobo!"

"Murder!"

……

In an instant, the villagers started shouting one after another.

"Arrest Zhang Xiuhua! Now!" Fan Sanyuan roared in anger and immediately gave the order.

However, there was no response after these words were spoken.

Fan Sanyuan's face darkened. "What are you all standing there for? Go and grab her! Don't let her get away!"

"Secretary, she...she has a knife!"

"Yes, Party Secretary, Zhang Xiuhua is acting strangely right now. Is she insane? Perhaps we shouldn't confront her directly?"

"Yes, yes, let's not confront it head-on!"

……

Some villagers were hesitant.

"Let me do it!"

Liu Bei put the two children down and then took the hunting rifle off his back.

"Zhang Xiuhua, it has always been the rule that murderers should pay with their lives. You have broken the law. I won't make things difficult for you. Put down the knife first, and then turn yourself in."

"Haha~" Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiuhua burst into laughter.

Liu Bei frowned. "Zhang Xiuhua, you've made a terrible mistake. You've made your son unable to hold his head up in the village. Now you've even killed someone. If you don't turn yourself in, how will your son ever live in the village again?"

"You are a mother. As a mother, if you don't think about yourself, shouldn't you at least think about your son?"

"He's not even eighteen yet. He's still young. He has a long, long road ahead of him."

"Can you really bear to let him live in your shadow for the rest of his life?"

"Listen to me, put down the knife, and then turn yourself in!"

"Son..." Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiuhua paused, then turned her gaze to Fan Hao.

She took a deep look at her son, Fan Hao.

That face was so familiar.

"Hao'er, I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you! I don't deserve to be your mother!"

After saying that, Zhang Xiuhua smiled, and then—

"Tch~"

She plunged a knife into her own neck.

Bright red blood gushed out.

Then his whole body fell to the ground.

As she fell, her eyes remained fixed on her son, Fan Hao.

A smile was also on his face.

"What?"

"Zhang Xiuhua...she committed suicide?"

"That's ruthless!"

……

The villagers were all shocked and incredulous at the sight.

Liu Bei was also looking on with surprise.

He never expected Zhang Xiuhua to be so cruel to him.

"Fan Hao, what are you standing there for? Go check on your mother!"

Liu Bei was the first to remind Fan Hao.

"mother?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Hao finally snapped out of his daze and glanced at the source.

His mother had already fallen to the ground.

But those eyes kept staring at him, blood was spitting from his mouth, and a smile still lingered on his face.

"What are you standing there for? Go over there!"

Seeing that Fan Hao still didn't move, Liu Bei ran over and pulled Fan Hao in front of Zhang Xiuhua.

"mother?"

Fan Hao was stunned and at a loss.

"Hao...zi, your mother...I'm so sorry...you...you must live well...live on..."

As she was talking, Zhang Xiuhua fell silent.

"Sigh~"

Liu Bei raised his head, his face full of sighs.

At that moment, he understood everything.

From the moment Zhang Xiuhua took the initiative to make her demands, she had already planned to kill Fan Shaobo first, and then commit suicide.

There is only one goal: to make unfaithful men pay the price.

But when she faced her son, she regretted what she had done.

I feel ashamed to see my son again.

Only death can atone for sins and bring liberation.

"Mother~mother~"

After a while, Fan Hao finally came to his senses and burst into tears.

"Thump~"

As he cried, Fan Hao knelt down in front of Zhang Xiuhua.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I... I shouldn't have hated you. I shouldn't have..."

"If I didn't hate you, you...you wouldn't have killed anyone, you wouldn't have committed suicide..."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault... ah... ah..."

Hearing Fan Hao's sorrowful cries, the villagers' hearts also became heavy.

What a tragedy!

That's horrible!

From this day forward, Fan Hao will be the only person left in the world.

He became a child without parents.

He can only rely on himself to move forward.

"Oh! Poor child!"

"Yes. We're orphans now!"

"That's terrible!"

……

For a moment, the villagers shook their heads and sighed, expressing their sympathy and regret.

Fan Sanyuan frowned and walked over.

"Xiao Bei, what do you think about this..."

"Debts are settled upon death!"

"Understood!" Fan Sanyuan nodded. "According to village rules, those who die violently or commit suicide cannot be brought into the village. Let's choose a day to bury them!"

"As for Fan Hao—"

Fan Sanyuan glanced at him. "If he wants to stay in the village, let him stay. If he doesn't, he can leave. It's all up to him!"

"I...I want to bury my mother and father together, is that okay?" Upon hearing this, Fan Hao suddenly stopped crying and said.

"Hmm?" Fan Sanyuan glanced over again, his eyebrows furrowed.

Zhang Xiuhua had an affair with another man, so burying her with him is against clan rules.

"Secretary, let's go along with Fan Hao's suggestion!" Liu Bei hesitated for a moment, then was the first to agree.

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