Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

Chapter 75 People are doing it, God is watching

Old Mrs. Lin wanted to chase after them and kick Xiao Si and Xiao Wu a few more times to vent her anger.

Just as the black and dirty feet were about to fall, an iron spoon suddenly hit Mrs. Lin's knee.

Old Mrs. Lin couldn't help but let out a scream of "Ah" and fell forward.

"Which bastard dares to hit me? He's trying to kill himself." Old Mrs. Lin was so angry that she hugged her knee which was in great pain and roared with gritted teeth.

The others were also attracted by the screams of Old Lady Lin, and their hands paused. Lin Xiaoyue took the opportunity to rush forward, kicking the hesitant eldest and second aunts off Miao and Lin Zhaodi with one left kick and one right kick.

This time, Lin Xiaoyue did not hold back her strength, and the two aunts were kicked out like balls. They rolled for a long distance until they crashed into an old tree at the entrance of the village, and only then did they stop moving.

As for Uncle Lin and Uncle Lin II, they were already scared silly at this moment.

The moment Lin Xiaoyue appeared, the two men couldn't help but tremble all over, and their shivers were beating like sieves. The fear of Lin Xiaoyue was already deeply engraved in their bones.

This is definitely a madman who cannot be messed with.

Uncle Lin subconsciously raised his hand to cover his cheek which was still swollen.

There, two back teeth are missing.

Lin Xiaoyue bent down and picked up a palm-sized stone from the ground. She tossed it in her hand, and raised a cold arc at the corner of her mouth. Her voice was terribly cold, "You are really not afraid of death. You dare to touch my family? You are so brave. I don't know how to deal with you this time."

"No, no, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding..."

Lin Xiaoyue approached them step by step, and each step seemed to fall on their hearts, like the call of the god of death, getting closer and closer to them.

Uncle Lin and Second Uncle struggled to get up, but fear dominated their actions. Their legs were as soft as noodles and they couldn't stand up at all. They could only move backwards inch by inch with their buttocks.

However, after just a few steps, he was kicked back by Lin Xiaoyue.

The two brothers covered their chests which were hurt by the kicks and wanted to cry but had no tears. They dared not shout or scream for fear of angering this madman in front of them and then bringing more violent retaliation.

In fact, they were wrong.

There was no need to yell or scream. Lin Xiaoyue was so irritated by the miserable state of Old Man Lin and the others that she wished she could tear these beasts to pieces alive on the spot. The blood flowing from the faces of Little Fourth and Little Fifth made her eyes red.

She raised the stone in her hand and smashed it hard on the knees of Uncle Lin Da and Uncle Lin Er with fast and fierce movements.

With two "cracks", the bone broke.

“Ahhh—.”

Uncle Lin Da and Uncle Lin Er screamed miserably at the top of their lungs, then their heads tilted and they fainted from the pain.

quiet!

Deathly silence.

The whole world seemed to be silent at this moment, and everyone paused.

Old Mrs. Lin was frightened by the miserable state of her two sons. Her face turned pale, her triangular eyes stared with a distorted face, her mouth wide open, as if an invisible big hand was pinching her neck hard, and she couldn't make a sound at all. She just sat on the ground with her upper body straight, one hand covering her heart, and the other pointing in the direction of Lin Xiaoyue. She shivered for half a minute before rolling her eyes and pouting.

Lin Xiaoyue kicked Uncle Lin regardless and turned him over, not wanting to look at that disgusting pig-headed face.

He stepped on Uncle Lin's chest again, with a stern tone and awe-inspiring momentum, "If you're no longer related, you should be aware of it. You come to our house every now and then to show your presence, as if it was the past. Our whole family has been trampled under your feet, living like ants, in order to satisfy your twisted and dark mentality, trying to enslave our family for life."

Lin Xiaoyue's voice was not loud, but everyone present was frightened by her ferocious behavior and fell silent, not daring to breathe heavily, which made her voice more clearly heard by everyone.

"God is watching what you do. Over the past few years, everyone has seen how you have abused and tortured the people in our third house. We all know what the reputation of the old house is now."

Villagers: ...

The third girl was crazy. She was driven crazy by the people in the old Lin family house! She smashed her uncle's leg without blinking an eye. How much hatred must she have to be so cruel?

The strange looks from the people around her did not affect Lin Xiaoyue. She wanted to make things clear today.

Otherwise, in the future, the jackals and other bullies in the Lin family's old house might really think that the people from the third branch are soft persimmons that anyone can bully.

On the road to escape famine, one may risk death at any time. In order to survive, all kinds of inhumane things may happen.

There are countless examples of the tragedies of eating one's own children and selling women and children throughout history.

Yes, the shadow of death follows us everywhere, like a devil whispering in our ears. How many people can maintain their kindness?

If we fail to severely deter the villains lurking in the dark today, things like today will probably happen endlessly in the future.

And how many times can she arrive in time to protect her family?

"Master, today I will call you Master for the last time. In the past, you allowed Old Madam Lin to suppress and humiliate our Tianfang, so I will not say anything. I will just consider it as repaying your kindness in giving birth to our Sanfang. But, after we break up our relationship, we will just be strangers. I hope you can take good care of your wife, children and grandchildren, otherwise..." Who knows how many people died on the way to escape the famine?

Lin Xiaoyue didn't make her words very clear, but everyone present understood what she meant from her cold eyes, as if she was looking at a dead person.

The eldest aunt and the second aunt were frightened by the murderous intent emanating from Lin Xiaoyue. They were scared out of their wits and trembled with fear. A foul odor spread from their lower bodies, which made people who were close to them unable to avoid it.

Scared!

They are really scared!

These three girls are no longer the little girls who allowed themselves to be bullied and humiliated by them in the past.

This is clearly an evil ghost, an evil ghost that crawled out from the eighteen levels of hell!

Old Master Lin had a sullen face and said nothing. He just stood there, looking at Lin Xiaoyue from afar across the crowd. His cloudy old eyes made it impossible to see what was hidden in his thoughts.

Lin Xiaoyue didn't have time to exchange glances with the old man. Seeing that he didn't react, she let go of his hand and went to help her family.

……

By the time the village head and a few other families who were slow to clean up arrived, the farce had already ended.

Those who knew about the situation were still afraid of Lin Xiaoyue's ruthless side, and they kept silent, fearing that they might accidentally stir up the tiger's whiskers.

The people who came later didn't hear any news, so naturally they didn't know about the ruthless side of the third girl of the Lin family.

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