He Jianjun and his wife were anxious and rushed forward: "Don't mess around, we'll just let her go."
He Jianjun didn't expect that she had even thought of this. He had originally planned to secretly block Widow Li and then arrest her.
There was no way out. His son was in the hands of this crazy woman, so he had to call a villager to bring a cow horn and blow it hard three times into the sky.
"Little sister, I'm leaving, take care of yourself."
Li Sufang was actually also worried about this matter, but she did not intend to trouble Su Qiao anymore. However, she did not expect Su Qiao to be so thoughtful for her.
Su Qiao waved at her, signaling her to go ahead with confidence.
Widow Li finally nodded gratefully, picked up a small cloth bag, and ran towards the river.
This time, she wore a faded, ill-fitting black sportswear, and her back was straight.
She no longer wears flowery skirts, walks with a swaying waist, and looks coquettish like before.
Just like a bird escaping from a cage, she ran towards freedom, towards the beautiful life that originally belonged to her.
In order to see the Buddha off to the west, Su Qiao put a knife on He Yongqiang's neck and stood with all the villagers for more than an hour.
Until they felt that it was almost time and that they would not be able to catch up even if they sent more boats, they yawned and let the man go.
"Oh, my little babies are getting hungry. I have to go back and feed them. If I don't feed them in time, they will get angry and chase me into the village. It will be bad if they bite someone."
"Dabao, let's go, don't delay."
"Okay." Dabao did not put away the knife. He stared at the villagers vigilantly until he protected Su Qiao and walked away, then he put away the knife.
"Village Chief..."
After they left, the villagers looked at the village chief.
He Jianjun hasn't encountered this strange person in decades.
No, it shouldn't be said that it was him. Even his father's generation, including his grandfather's generation, had never seen such a strange and dangerous person.
He rubbed his swollen head and waved his hand weakly: "That's it for now, everyone go away, I'll think about this carefully when I get back."
Hu Laoer, who was sweating profusely from the pain, barely stood up with the help of his wife Wang Guizhi and looked at him anxiously.
"Village Chief..."
The other villagers could just disperse, but how could the Hu family just let it go
Not to mention that his legs were broken, his only son Dalong also suffered a vital injury, and he didn't know whether he would be able to have children in the future. This was a lifelong event, and it was also related to the continuation of the Hu family's incense.
"Hu Lao Er, Wu Yingxiong was also beaten to a bloody pulp, and the bleeding has only just stopped. It's not certain if there's anything wrong with his brain. Both of you are at fault in this matter, so let's just leave it at that for now!"
"You can treat your injuries and see a doctor if you are sick. As for your Dalong, I approve that you and your wife take him to the town hospital for a good check-up. I will send a few strong men to escort you there."
Although Hu Laoer was not convinced, his son's illness was the most important thing at the moment, so he gritted his teeth and nodded.
After this farce, the village was quiet for several days.
Although Wu Yingxiong's head was broken, it was not a serious problem. In addition, he had always been in good health, so he was full of energy in a few days.
I heard that Hu Dalong's life was saved in the end, but the doctor couldn't guarantee whether it would work in the future. He spent a lot of money and bought a lot of medicine.