Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

The white casual sportswear worn by Fu Jiayou seemed to have rolled off the ground several times, and it was so dirty that he didn't even notice it.

He sat on the ground panting, his unruly eyes looking around the yard, looking for Fu Jiuqing's figure.

Not finding anyone, Fu Jiayou raised his head and asked Liu Jie: "Where is my sister?"

Liu Jie said truthfully: "Lord Pluto is gone."

Upon hearing that Fu Jiuqing had left, Fu Jiayou's dusty face suddenly showed a bright smile.

He waved his hand to Liu Jie: "You go about your business, I'll take a rest and then leave."

Liu Jie and Xiaojuan didn't dare to neglect him, so they took action separately.

Liu Jie went to the kitchen, and Xiaojuan moved the bench where Fu Jiuqing had just sat in front of Fu Jiayou.

She said uneasily: "Well, you sit down."

"Thanks!"

He was not polite when he helped Jiayou, he stood up on the bench, sat firmly on the bench, bent down and patted the soil on his body.

Liu Jie then trotted over with a bowl of water: "Drink some water. The tea leaves at home are all moldy. Drink some boiled water."

Fu Jiayou was worried about running out of water, so he immediately smiled and said in a friendly manner: "Brother, thank you!"

He took the bowl, rinsed his astringent mouth, spit the water in the yard, and then drank heavily.

When Liu Jie saw that the bowl was empty, he quickly stretched out his hands to take it: "Would you like another bowl? This water is spring water flowing down from the mountain. It's so sweet."

Fu Jiayou smiled and rolled his eyes. Those beautiful eyes unique to the Fu family were filled with bright light.

"It's quite sweet, but that's enough."

He handed the bowl to Liu Jie and breathed softly: "I will leave after a while, you don't have to worry about me.

Liu Jie knew Fu Jiayou's identity, he was a noble man.

He glanced at his daughter-in-law Xiaojuan, and the two of them left carefully and walked towards Old Man Liu and Mrs. Liu not far away.

Mrs. Liu's arm was really torn off. She had already lost too much blood and passed out. The bleeding from the wound stopped.

Old man Liu hugged the old woman and looked stupid.

He was gray-haired and looked more than ten years older, like an octogenarian.

Liu Jie held his wife's hand, stood in front of his parents, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, Xiaojuan and I are leaving today to go to the county town to find the eldest sister and the others."

The lost old man Liu suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief, gradually overflowing with a trace of resentment.

Liu Jie was not afraid and said firmly: "Whether the child in Xiaojuan's belly is a boy or a girl, we will raise her as our dearest child.

The people in Yuanxi Village have backward ideas and cruel methods. We don’t want our child to be exposed to right and wrong as soon as she is born. We need to take her away from here and give her a clean living environment. "

Old Man Liu threw away Mrs. Liu, who was like a corpse in his arms, and pointed angrily at Liu Jie: "Unfilial son! Unfilial son!!"

His rough and harsh voice was full of resentment and anger.

Liu Jie looked sad, thinking of his sister who left and the unborn child, gritted his teeth and continued: "Don't worry, I will support you and my mother, and give you money regularly every month.

Even if you are buried in peace in a hundred years, I will still burn paper for you during the holidays. This is my son's obligation. "

He didn't say filial piety, but obligation.

These words reached the ears of Fu Jiayou, who was not far away. His eyebrows were slightly raised and an intriguing smile appeared on his face.

Old Man Liu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was so angry that his body collapsed on the ground and kept shaking.

He lived his whole life just to have a son to take care of him until he died. A hundred years later, when he got down there, he could also enjoy his son's worship.

What happened today ruined all his life's hard work.

Liu Jie looked at his old father with sad eyes, suppressed the guilt bound by family ties in his heart and said, "The village doctor will come over soon to see my mother's injury. Xiaojuan and I will go pack things first."

He took Xiaojuan's hand, turned around and walked into the house.

Old Man Liu looked at their backs and laughed ferociously: "You can't get out of the village, and no one in Yuanxi Village can get out. Hades has blocked this place!"

Liu Jie and Xiaojuan looked at each other, especially Xiaojuan's face was filled with fear.

"laugh!"

Fu Jiayou's sneer sounded, and he spoke lazily.

"Who says they can't get out? They have never done anything harmful to nature. Even if Yuanxi Village is blocked, they can still get out!"

Xiaojuan squeezed Liu Jie's hand tightly and stared at Fu Jiayou with tearful eyes: "Really?"

Fu Jiayou patted the dirt on his pants and wrote lightly: "If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Liu Jie said quickly: "No need to try, no need to try, you can get out if you say you can!"

Fu Jiayou looked at him with a teachable look and raised his proud chin.

Liu Jie and Xiaojuan bowed to him, then went into the house to pack their things.

When Old Man Liu saw that his son was really going to leave, he roared: "Your mother is going to die. She gave birth to you. Do you even care about her?!"

Liu Jie was about to cross the threshold, but stopped suddenly.

Fu Jiayou was angered by Old Man Liu's shamelessness and said coldly: "Your wife can't die. When Liu Jiao decided to give up revenge, my sister stopped the bleeding on the old witch's shoulder."

Old Man Liu looked at the wound on Mrs. Liu's shoulder in surprise. The white bones were clearly visible, and the blood from the gruesome wound had indeed solidified.

When he raised his head to look at Liu Jie, he found that his son was no longer at the door.

Fu Jiayou, who was sitting in the courtyard, didn't know when he left.

*

After leaving the Liu family, Fu Jiayou could only walk along familiar routes in this unfamiliar place.

He looked at the beautiful scenery around the village and sighed in his heart.

In such a beautiful place, who knew that the people living here would already have rotten hearts.

As Fu Jiayou walked, he remembered something and his expression suddenly changed.

He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and dialed a number he frequently contacted.

As soon as the call was connected, Fu Jiayou shouted with a smile: "Sheep-tailed man! It's me, your dear husband!"

Liang Zhu, who was on the other side of the phone, immediately became angry: "Little pervert!"

Fu Jiayou smiled slightly and shouted slowly: "Sheep-tailed man."

He used a contemptuous tone that was so annoying that it wouldn't cost him his life.

Liang Zhu was furious and roared: "I'll kill you!"

His angry voice was clearly audible through the speakerphone of his mobile phone.

It makes people seriously doubt that if Fu Jiayou stood in front of Liang Zhu, he would be able to draw a knife and kill someone.

Fu Jiayou likes this feeling of irritating others and having them helpless. It's so satisfying.

However, before he could continue to fight back, he suddenly saw Fu Jiuqing not far away who was also holding a mobile phone and putting it to his ear.

The hand supporting Jiayou trembled so hard that the phone in his hand almost slipped.

He tightened his palm, and when he was about to leave his cell phone, he was pinched hard.

Fu Jiuqing, who was not far away, stared at Fu Jiayou gloomily, with a sinister look in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill someone with blood.