When the police car left and the villagers dispersed, I took a long breath of relief and finally got out of my misery in the afternoon.

Previous mood was not good, Yang Hanqiang had to bump into, before looking at the villagers in the countryside, I do not care about anything, but the more concessions, the more bullied, how can this be done? It is he who finds death by himself and can't complain about others.

"Daddy, go back." I whispered.

Dad looked at Yang's daughter-in-law and the car burned into a pile of scrap iron. He sighed and went back with my mother. I asked Ren Chong not to...