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Chapter 85 The Abandoned Village Woman (21)

Susu and the system were speechless as they watched Han Yueyue's soul return to her body due to excessive excitement. They stared with their eyes wide open, their mouths slightly opened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces. You can only watch these two by yourself.

The man cried miserably for a long time by the river. His crying startled the villagers who went to the fields, and then shocked the whole village. The family was usually ignored by the villagers, and their relationship with the villagers was not very harmonious.

However, at this moment, the villagers expressed deep sympathy for his family's misfortune and came to help. Some comforted him, while others rushed to inform his family.

When they returned home, they saw the woman angrily chasing them away. "I don't believe these lies. Go, all of you, go away..."

The woman could not accept this cruel fact. How could her children, her beloved children, drown? Why didn't they do their homework at home? Why did they sneak into the water while she was sleeping? She had been working hard to take care of the family and work hard for the future of her children. How could she not feel at ease? She refused to believe that this could not be true and drove them all away. Enough of these people, why didn't they wish her family well?

Seeing the woman who seemed like she was crazy, the man quickly blamed everything on her. He shouted at her with a distorted expression: "It's all your fault. The children went diving and you didn't care. It's all your fault." Then he raised his hand and wanted to hit her.

When the woman saw them coming back, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. Her eyes were wide open, she was at a loss, her eyes were full of pain and helplessness. She was so grief-stricken that she murmured to herself: "The children are really gone... How could it be..."

When she heard the man's words and saw that he was still trying to hit her, she immediately stopped. Her face turned red with grief and anger, her body trembled, and her voice trembled: "You bastard! Why don't you care? Why don't you care? I think it's all your fault."

When the man heard her words, he said in a timid tone, "Don't think I won't hit you because there are so many people around." He raised his hand and slapped the woman. The woman also rushed forward desperately, waving her fist and hitting the man. The two began a one-sided fight. The man watched the slap hit the woman's face, the fist fell on the woman's body, and he grabbed the woman's hair with his hands. He was the only one who felt the pain.

During the fight, their hair was disheveled, their clothes were torn, and their faces and bodies were covered with bruises and scars left by the other party. Their eyes were filled with grief, anger, and hatred, as if the other party was their mortal enemy. Their pain, their unwillingness, their grievances, and their anger all burst out at this moment.

The people around were all terrified when they saw this. They tried to pull the two men apart, but they were fighting too fiercely and could not be separated at all. Finally, several strong men rushed up together and forcibly separated them.

When they were pulled apart, the man was already rolling on the ground in pain. His arms, body and face were covered with bruises and scars... He knew that some of them were beaten by the woman, and some were beaten by himself. His eyes were full of fear and pain, as if he had lost consciousness.

The woman's hair was disheveled, covering her face. Her eyes were dull and she looked desperate. You could see that there were many bruises on her body. Her heart had been broken into countless pieces, and she cried out loudly.

The village chief also came over and was about to say something, but he saw the man climb up and kneel there with difficulty, hitting himself on the face: "Child, child, please forgive me! Forgive me... Don't blame me, I didn't know it was you..."

The people who came to help him up just couldn't help him up. Everyone in the yard heard him say: "Don't blame me, don't blame me, I didn't know it was you who were shouting for help... It wasn't me who killed you, it was you who shouldn't have jumped into the water..."

The villagers originally thought that the couple was going crazy because of the death of their children and that was why they were fighting each other. But they were stunned by what he said and continued to go crazy: "Why is it my child who died? Why don't your children die? Your children should die... Die, die..."

The villagers were stunned when they heard these words that shattered their worldviews. Then they saw his wife rushing over and beating him, but they all pretended not to see anything and dispersed. They were merciful enough to not take action themselves.

No one in the village sympathized with him anymore, and they were all talking about it in private. A smart man figured out the truth based on all the information. He heard someone calling for help from a drowning family, and thought it was someone else's child. He not only ignored the call, but also harbored malice. How evil was his mind, so vicious! Later he found out it was his own child, and it was too late to save him. This was retribution, and he deserved it! He told his own children not to go out alone, and to stay away from that family in the future.

Finally, the children were hastily buried. The woman began to beat the man every day and stopped going to work because she could not face the empty home. She only wanted to vent her fear, regret and pain through violence.

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