Chapter 33: Head Splitting Blood

Wu Zhiqiu heard the screams from inside and felt a sense of familiarity.

When she arrived at the scene, it was already surrounded by two layers of people. It was still dark, and Wu Zhiqiu couldn’t see what was happening inside at first.

She only heard people inside exclaiming in shock, “Oh my god! He’s been beaten to death! Call the police!”

“Who dares to call the police! I’ll kill him!” A roar came from inside.

“Help! Murder!” Another scream came from inside.

Now Wu Zhiqiu could hear clearly, it was her third son’s voice.

Wu Zhiqiu’s heart tightened, she quickly squeezed her way inside.

“Move aside, my son is inside!”

The people who were being squeezed were about to get angry, but when they heard this, they quickly moved aside, even helping Wu Zhiqiu push the people in front of her away.

Wu Zhiqiu finally squeezed her way in and saw the scene inside, her eyes went black! She leaned forward.

The person who had just helped her was quick-witted and caught her before she fell. Wu Zhiqiu used his strength to keep herself from falling.

“Murder! Call the police!” Wu Zhiqiu screamed.

The people inside were startled and looked at Wu Zhiqiu fiercely.

Wu Zhiqiu took ten yuan from her pocket and handed it to the person who had just helped her.

“Help me call the police!”

The man took a closer look, ten yuan, ten days’ wages! He took the money and turned around to squeeze his way out.

Wu Zhiqiu gave two yuan to a half-grown boy next to her, “Go to xx number in the alley ahead, find Li Mancang, tell him his son is about to be beaten to death!”

The boy happily turned and ran.

This job, although the money wasn’t as much as calling the police, was closer and he didn’t have to go to the police station to deal with the police, so it was still worth it!

With everything arranged, Wu Zhiqiu looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes still went black.

The third son was lying on the ground, covered in blood, screaming.

A thin young man was holding a brick in his hand, looking at her with vigilance.

He Meina was hiding behind the young man, trembling.

Wu Zhiqiu bit her tongue. Damn it, even if her son was useless, he was still her flesh and blood. She could scold him, but no one could bully him!

Even if her son wasn’t a good person, being beaten like this, Wu Zhiqiu went crazy.

“Murder! My son!” Wu Zhiqiu screamed, and charged towards the young man!

The timid fear the brave, the brave fear the reckless, the reckless fear the desperate.

At this moment, Wu Zhiqiu was in a state of desperation.

The thin young man holding the brick was scared and took a few steps back, holding the brick in his hand, “Don’t come any closer!”

“Old, you beat my old woman to death too!” Wu Zhiqiu charged towards the thin young man.

The thin young man felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if an old ox had rammed into him.

He instinctively swung the brick down towards Wu Zhiqiu’s head!

Wu Zhiqiu felt a hot stream running down her head, she wiped it with her hand, and it was covered in blood!

Wu Zhiqiu’s eyes rolled back, she fell to the ground, and twitched a few times.

“Oh my god! Murder!” The onlookers exclaimed in shock.

The man who had been lying on the ground had been beaten badly, but he was still screaming quite happily. He must not have been injured in a vital area, the onlookers were still watching the excitement with amusement.

The old woman’s eyes closed, she fell to the ground, her head covered in blood, she didn’t move at all, as if she had passed out.

The third son had been screaming in pain, but when he heard his mother’s cry, tears welled up in his eyes. In times of crisis, it was still his mother who mattered most.

But when the people around him shouted, the third son struggled to get up and saw his mother lying there, her head covered in blood.

“Mom! I’ll kill you! I’ll fight you to the death!” The third son jumped up, he had been feeling dizzy, but now all the blood in his body rushed to his head.

His mother had been beaten to death by this adulterer! He was going to kill this adulterer, and that slut He Meina!

The thin young man was also startled. He had just beaten the third son, relying on his anger.

He regretted it after he hit him.

Now another old woman fell down, looking like she was dead. He was so scared that his legs trembled, and the brick in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing the third son pouncing on him like a hungry wolf, he quickly pulled He Meina, who was behind him, to the front, shielding himself with her.

He Meina was trembling all over, her lips trembling, “Xing’an, Xing’an, it’s me!”

Ai Xing’an’s eyes were red. At this moment, he didn’t see He Meina, he only saw his enemy, the murderer of his mother!

A fist the size of a sandbag landed directly on He Meina’s head.

He Meina’s head throbbed in pain, her vision went black. She didn’t expect Ai Xing’an to actually hit her. She thought if she showed a pitiful look, Ai Xing’an would feel sorry for her.

She had been playing both sides, trying to make things bigger and smaller.

He Meina didn’t know that Wu Zhiqiu had already called the police. She was still thinking about how to smooth things over.

This couldn’t be a big deal, if it got out, her marriage to the factory director’s grandson would be ruined, and she wouldn’t even think about her job at the broadcasting station!

When the third son’s fist the size of a sandbag landed, all her fantasies were shattered.

The third son was like a madman. After hitting He Meina a few times, he didn’t spare the young man hiding behind her.

The young man was terrified, he had no intention of resisting, and was beaten by the third son.

At this time, the He family also came out.

Seeing their daughter and future son-in-law being beaten, how could they stand for it?

They all joined in, beating the third son.

The scene was chaotic and out of control.

No matter how the He family beat the third son, how they pulled him away, the third son didn’t budge. He was going to beat the people in front of him to death, to avenge his mother!

At this time, Ai Mancang, the second son, Chunni, Zeng Laixi, Da Laoba, Liu Da Jie, Ge Daye, and other people from the courtyard all arrived.

They pushed through the crowd and saw Wu Zhiqiu lying straight on the ground, covered in blood, her life unknown.

“Mom!” The second son’s eyes were bloodshot.

“Old woman!” Ai Mancang’s heart stopped beating.

“Mom!” Chunni also shouted.

Wu Zhiqiu, lying on the ground, was speechless. What were they shouting for? Couldn’t they come over and help her up? The ground was cold in the middle of winter, if she lay there any longer, she would freeze solid!

Didn’t they understand how to act? This bunch of fools! They had no sense of teamwork!

Ai Mancang and the others hadn’t even had time to look at Wu Zhiqiu.

The crowd screamed again, the youngest son of the He family picked up the brick on the ground and smashed it on the third son’s head.

The third son swayed a few times and fell straight to the ground!

The He family couldn’t pull the third son away, they were anxious, the youngest son of the He family picked up a brick and smashed it down.

“Murder again! The He family killed someone! Call the police!” The onlookers couldn’t watch the excitement anymore.

If things went wrong, it would be two lives, they would be caught in the crossfire if they watched the excitement!

The second son roared and charged forward, his mother and younger brother had been beaten to death by them!

He was going to kill them all!

Zeng Laixi and the others were afraid that the second son would suffer a great loss, so they followed him.

Ai Mancang stumbled over to Wu Zhiqiu’s side.

He tremblingly touched Wu Zhiqiu’s nose, warm air came out of her nostrils.

She wasn’t dead! She wasn’t dead!

“Old woman!” Ai Mancang quickly hugged Wu Zhiqiu’s head, his snot and tears ran down Wu Zhiqiu’s face.

Wu Zhiqiu couldn’t take it anymore.

She put her hand on Ai Mancang’s body and pinched his thigh hard.

Ai Mancang… the pain almost made him cry out.

Wu Zhiqiu was still angry and pinched him a few more times.

Ai Mancang… this time he finally understood that his wife was faking it!

But his tears still flowed uncontrollably, not from sadness, but from the pain of being pinched!