In the middle of the day, there weren't many people walking in the village. Anyone who saw Shi Ting's murderous look had to make way.
They saw Shi Ting walking towards the village director Zheng Weimin's house. Those who knew the inside story knew that there was a show to watch, so they followed him from afar.
The village director, Zheng Weimin, had built the only two-story building in the village. Perhaps he found the house stuffy, so they moved the dining table out of the shade of the trees in their yard to eat.
Zheng Weimin had a wife and no children. He had always treated Zheng Tong, the son left behind by his brother and sister-in-law, who had died in a car accident, as his own son and doted on him.
Zheng Tong was picking and eating at the dining table as usual. The moment Shi Ting stepped into their courtyard, he shouted,"Zheng Tong! You bastard."
Zheng Tong relied on his uncle, who was the village director, to do whatever he wanted in the village. When had he ever been scolded like this? He slammed the bowl on the table and raised his head to scold.
However, he was frightened when he raised his head, because he saw Shi Ting rushing over with a long knife in his hand.
Although he wasn't a smart person, but seeing Shi Ting's posture, how could he not know why Shi Ting had come?
Zheng Weimin and his wife were also shocked by Shi Ting. They were still wondering if they should shout out to stop Shi Ting, but Shi Ting did not hesitate to slash down with his knife. With a " bang ", the dishes on the table instantly flew in all directions.
Zheng Tong had already jumped away. His eyes narrowed as he dodged backward. His body was still clean, unlike his uncle and aunt who had been stained with vegetable juice.
"Stop right there." Shi Ting's knife just now was meant to destroy their family's rice bowl. Now, he was serious. He held the knife and went around the table to chase Zheng Tong."If you have the guts, stop right there. How dare you hit my mother? Are you tired of living? I'll f * cking kill you." Shi Ting said as he swung his saber.
Zheng Tong happened to pick up a carrying pole in his hand. He blocked it with the carrying pole. With a crack, the carrying pole broke into two.
"Oh my god!" Zheng Tong was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the carrying pole away, wanting to stop Shi Ting from chasing after him. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, jumping up and down like a monkey in the courtyard. It was really ridiculous.
"Shi Ting, Shi Ting, don't be rash. Let's talk things out. What are you doing? Why did you use a knife to attack our Zheng Tong for no reason?”The village director, Zheng Weimin, did not have the courage to stop Shi Ting, but his wife, Miao Dongzhu, braced herself and rushed over to pull Shi Ting's sleeve.
Shi Ting had just dodged the two carrying poles thrown by Zheng Tong when Miao Dongzhu grabbed his sleeve. He flung his hand and said,""Stop f * cking pretending. You dare to say that you don't know about Zheng Tong hitting my mother's head with a brick?”
Shi Ting's question hit the nail on the head. Miao Dongqiu did not know what Zheng Tong had done, but Zheng Weimin knew. It was just that his family was used to being arrogant in the village. Since Shi Ting's mother was fine and did not come looking for him, he could not be bothered to take it to heart, so he did not tell his wife. His wife looked down on others and did not like to chat with boorish village girls. It was normal for her to be uninformed.
Miao Dongzhu was shaken off by Shi Ting. She turned around and looked at her man, Zheng Weimin, in confusion.
Zheng Weimin's face turned red, and he angrily shouted at Shi Ting,""Shi Ting, if you have the guts, why don't you try slashing Zheng Tong? Do you believe that I will find the police to arrest you and execute you?”
Shi Ting looked up at the sky and laughed." I f * cking believe you. But before that, I'll kill your entire family first."”His eyes were red as he spoke, and his face looked a little ferocious.
Zheng Weimin's heart skipped a beat. He was speechless and his feet were shaking. He had the urge to run. His favorite nephew was nothing. In life, one's own safety was far more important than the safety of their loved ones. He had only been a village director for two terms and had yet to enjoy enough power and influence. If he was killed by a stupid kid over such a small matter, how unjust would that be!
Zheng Tong was being chased by Shi Ting all over the courtyard. Miao Dongzhu was not afraid of death as she chased after him. There were many villagers watching the commotion at the courtyard gate and the short walls. They were all discussing, but no one came in to stop them.
Just when the situation was critical, a weak voice suddenly came from the door."Little Ting, you, you stop.”
Zheng Weimin's face lit up with joy. He saw Shi Ting's mother standing at the courtyard door with Little Xing supporting her after pushing away the surrounding villagers.
"Xiao Xing, why did you ask my mother to come?”Shi Ting stopped and turned around to glare at Xiao Xing.
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