"Ahem, ahem, a person like you... can still marry such a beautiful wife. You deserve it if you can't keep it... Your wife's body is so tender... It makes me have endless aftertaste, so I can't help but share the taste. My uncle... Hahaha, you also know that he has been an old bachelor all his life, so he couldn't bear it, so he fucked her that night..."

When the neighbor's eldest son said this, he vomited out a large mouthful of blood. The thought of being a fugitive and putting himself in this state made the hatred in his eyes even stronger.

"...Do you know why your wife committed suicide? Because my uncle came over just after I had sex with her that day, and then he had sex again. The two of us fucked her for several hours, and then she had a miscarriage. She just couldn't think of committing suicide... She originally wanted to wait for you to come back, but unfortunately, she had a miscarriage just the day before you came back..."

He remembered the expression of the fugitive's wife at that time, despair, numbness, sadness... In the end, everything returned to calmness and silence.

As he narrated, the fugitive's eyes gradually turned blood red. After a moment, a line of bloody tears actually flowed from the fugitive's eyes, like a demon.

"Dawu, stop talking!!!"

The neighbor's uncle screamed in horror.

"If you say this now, aren't you looking for death?"

"Hahaha, it's so funny. Uncle, do you think he will let us go? We are all dead today. Since he must die, I will let him live in hell and feel guilty for the rest of his life..."

The neighbor's eldest son stared at the fugitive viciously, and the strong malice spread out from his eyes.

"Hahaha... If you kill us, you won't be able to escape. Just wait to be sentenced to death. Your paralyzed old lady will wait to starve to death in bed. If you kill our whole family, your whole family will not be able to escape." If one of us survives, we will perish together, and I won’t lose anything, hahahahaha... cough cough cough cough... vomit..."

The neighbor's eldest son laughed wildly, but unfortunately his voice was soon drowned out by the blood flowing from his mouth, and he began to vomit violently.

The fugitive silently took back the sickle from the neighbor's uncle's neck.

The neighbor's uncle breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

He collapsed on the ground, and before he could take a breath, he suddenly felt warm liquid splashing on his face.

I saw the fugitive raising his sickle, then moving the knife towards the crotch of the neighbor's eldest brother.

The last look in the neighbor's eldest son's eyes was as frightened as if he had seen a ghost.

One knife, two knives, three knives, four knives, five knives, six knives, seven knives, eight knives...

"Ahhh!!!"

The screams were endless.

The severe pain distorted his face.

His lower body was chopped to pieces by the fugitive with a sickle.

It was quickly chopped into pieces.

The pupils of his widened eyes slowly expanded, and there was no sound.

He was hurt to death like this.

The neighbor's uncle was completely frightened.

He wanted to faint right now, but the extreme fear prevented him from even fainting.

The neighbor's uncle desperately covered his wet crotch, as if the knives were cutting him. Every time the fugitive made a cut, the fat on his body would shake violently.

In the end he was frightened and went a little crazy.

He curled up his fat body into a ball and tried his best to get under the table.

The whole person was delirious and started talking nonsense.

"Spare me, spare me, it's really not me..."

"That bitch seduced me by herself. Why did she go out at night? It's all her fault. It's all her. If she didn't go out, nothing would happen... It's all her fault... "

"Don't blame me. It's really not me. It was her who seduced me. A woman who comes out at night is just to fuck someone..."

"Woo, please let me go... My life is not worth anything. I will give you 10, 20, whatever you want, I will give you..."

"You can't kill me...I'm not wrong...it's the woman who committed the crime...I'm not wrong..."

The fugitive immediately fished him out from under the table.

His lifeblood was cut off with one knife, and then chopped into minced meat.

The neighbor's uncle screamed and rolled violently on the ground holding his lower body, like a fish on the verge of death.

The fugitive did not kill him immediately. He took the sickle and walked step by step towards the woman in the corner.

The wife of the neighbor's eldest son was sitting in the corner shivering with her child in her arms.

"What are you doing? Don't come over..."

"It is against the law to kill someone. I have not hurt you. They are all those beasts. It is none of my business. Please let me and the child go..."

The fugitive finally walked up to her. He didn't speak, but silently waved the sickle.

puff-

puff-

After several screams, the whole room finally returned to calm.

Only the TV still plays the lively Spring Festival Gala.

This is the end of the Spring Festival Gala, and the familiar and unforgettable music sounds tonight.

Familiar lines, familiar music.

Even the characters in the picture are very familiar.

The fugitive looked at the picture on the TV. He paused, and then sat down on the neighbor's chair, next to the warm fire.

Two or three sweet potatoes were roasting on top of the stove, exuding a hot aroma.

The aroma of food always gives people a happy feeling of satisfaction.

Suddenly he suddenly remembered that at this time last year, his wife sat next to him and listened to this eternal New Year's song with him.

Unforgettable tonight.

Unforgettable tonight.

Regardless of the ends of the earth or the ends of the earth.

……

……

Farewell tonight.

Farewell tonight.

Whether new friends or old friends.

I’ll invite you again next spring.

The green hills are still there before people grow old.

Green hills remain before a person grows old

……

It was their first New Year's Eve as a newlywed.

His wife was an orphan and had no relatives since she was a child. She said that he gave her a home.

As everyone knows, because of the arrival of his wife, their family becomes more like a home.

At that time, my mother was roasting fragrant sweet potatoes by the fire.

The sweet potatoes were roasted, and my mother smiled and took one and handed it to my wife.

The wife took the sweet potato and said it was very hot, then threw the sweet potato into his arms.

So he peeled the sweet potato and fed it to his wife's mouth.

The music of Unforgettable Tonight began to play on the TV.

His wife leaned against him with a bright smile, her face illuminated very brightly by the fire.

Just like their future path.

In a daze, the fugitive picked up the sweet potatoes roasted on the stove and peeled them open.

The warm and sweet aroma of sweet potatoes wafted in the air, just like the sweet potato he had peeled for his wife.

He took a bite.

Very sweet.

very bitter.

After finishing half of the sweet potato in silence, he put the other half back on the stove and stood up.

He walked up to the neighbor's uncle, who was unconscious in pain, and cut off his head with a knife.

Warm blood splashed all over his face.

He opened the door and walked out, the cold wind chilling the blood on his body.

He returned to his home, washed briefly, and then threw the blood-stained clothes into the furnace and burned them.

He felt very tired and wanted to lie on the bed and have a good sleep, but suddenly he saw his mother lying at the door of the room, staring at him.

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