The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Huang Fei froze on the spot, unable to recover from the tragic situation that happened in front of him.

Feng Jiuyan sighed. Sure enough, she was right about Li Taohua.

No, watching two people biting dogs is the best thing to watch.

This saves her from having to do it herself.

Huang Er's behavior also surprised her. He fed two doses of medicine to Huang Fei, but she didn't expect that he actually loved his son. Humans are a bit of beasts, but they do still love their children.

After Huang Fei was stunned, he crawled over from the ground in pain and crawled to his dead parents.

"Oh, oh, oh, mother, mother, you don't want to die!"

"Dad, dad, dad, get up quickly! You can't leave your son behind. Your son can't live without you!"

Huang Fei held Huang Er, who had died, and cried there.

Feng Jiuyan glanced at him and snorted, "Humph, what are you pretending to be? When you took two doses of medicine just now, why didn't you feel pain or resist? Wasn't it also you who caused this situation?"

She stood aside and saw everything clearly.

Huang Fei's body stiffened, and he slowly retracted his hand holding Huang Er. He raised his head and looked at Feng Jiuyan, with a string of tears still hanging on his face. He said with an excited expression, "I just want to live, what can be wrong with me? Anyway, my mother is already in her forties, and I am still young, I don't want to die yet. What is wrong with this?!"

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with you wanting to live! But what's wrong with the innocent lives that you killed and dumped?" Feng Jiuyan felt a surge of anger in his chest, "If you want to live, answer my questions properly. ! Otherwise, you will wait to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Fei knelt down in front of Feng Jiuyan, "Silly Feng, no, Miss Feng, I will definitely answer your questions well, as long as I know. Please don't kill me, I still want to live!"

Feng Jiuyan pretended to take out a few pieces of white linen paper, a brush, an ink stick and an inkstone from his crossbody bag and placed them on the small round table. With the tea on the table, she slowly polished the ink.

After all, Zhang Yuanshan has been notified, so some evidence must be left with him so that the villagers of Huawu Village can bring justice to justice as soon as possible.

Holding the brush in her left hand, she raised her eyelids slightly, "Tell me, when did you start? How many people have you killed in total!"

Huang Fei looked out the window with empty eyes and said solemnly, "It all starts with the flood six years ago..."

From Huang Fei's mouth, Feng Jiuyan learned a lot of information about this village.

The villagers of Huawu Village turned out to be ordinary people with simple folk customs, hardworking, kind-hearted, and law-abiding people. But since a flood six years ago, the villagers of Huawu Village have undergone earth-shaking changes in their thinking.

Farmers make their living by farming and rely on the weather for their food.

The villagers of Huawu Village are no exception.

A flood destroyed all the crops that the villagers of Huawu Village had worked so hard to cultivate.

That year, the whole village had no harvest, and there was not much food left at home. They struggled to survive on the few remaining grains at home last year, often with a handful of brown rice and a large pot of porridge and water.

They suffered from hunger and pinned their hopes of survival on local officials.

However, what they are waiting for is not the hope of life. It’s the despair that pushes them to the abyss.

One day, while the village chief was sitting at the entrance of the village waiting for officials, he finally saw several officials coming to his village.

They all thought that the county magistrate sent people to distribute relief food, but they did not expect that the county magistrate sent officials to notify the villagers of Huawu Village to pay taxes three days later.

Not only did they fail to distribute disaster relief food to the people in Huawu Village, but they also increased taxes privately.

This news made the villagers of Huawu Village despair. They had almost run out of food at home, and the crops were harvested. They had no money on hand. How could they afford to pay taxes?

They were at a loss and couldn't get the food to hand over.

As the saying goes, the people do not fight with the officials, and the people in Huawu Village understand this. But their few remaining rations will be taken away. Is that equivalent to killing them?

Doesn't this force them to a dead end?

So, three days later, when the officials came to the village with a few gangsters to collect taxes, the villagers of Huawu Village united and brought knives, farm tools, etc. from each house to drive them away.

However, in the end, they were suppressed by the officers with force, and more than half of the villagers in Huawu Village were killed or injured.

This was already the case, and the officials also searched every household, and all the chickens, ducks, geese, and other livestock used to make money that had not died in the flood were taken away.

Even a layer of brown rice and a few bundles of wild vegetables in the rice vat were mercilessly looted. He also ordered them to be arrested if they still failed to pay the taxes after three days.

The villagers of Huawu Village tried to report it to the state capital, but before they even left the town, they were arrested by the county magistrate and beaten severely before being thrown out of the government office.

The villagers had no choice but to sell their daughters to exchange for some silver and pay taxes.

They live a life worse than death, a life without hope.

After the weeds in the mountains were dug out by them and the remaining grain was eaten, they began to peel and gnaw the bark of trees to survive.

The villagers in Huawu Village were wailing and had no hope of living.

Just then, on a rainy night, Huang Da brought back a man wearing a black cloak from outside. The two chatted in the study all night, and at dawn, the man in black left.

Not long after the men in black left, a group of people arrived at their Huawu Village carrying several carts of grain.

"The village chief and Huang Da distributed food to the villagers, and from then on, we started abducting and trafficking women." Huang Fei focused his eyes and looked at Feng Jiuyan, with a slight smile on his lips.

"You know? It was also that rainy night that completely changed the life in our village. Poverty is far away from us, and we no longer need to live a life of lack of food and clothing.

From that time on, the government officials no longer dared to treat us like this. Even when they came to our village, they were always polite. "

Feng Jiuyan paused with the brush in his left hand, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Huang Fei, "The man in the black cloak? Who is he? Have you seen him before?"

The black cloak again! Could it be the Mr. Mo in black cloak that she had seen before?

Is it the Mr. Mo who colluded with Meng Liang?

Huang Fei shook his head, "We have never seen him, we only saw his back on that rainy night. Who he is is not important to us. But we heard Huang Da let it slip once, and it seemed that he was called Mr. Mo. "

"Then where do you sell the women and girls you abducted?" Feng Jiuyan was not discouraged when she couldn't get the answer she wanted. She had also expected that Huang Fei would never meet Mr. Mo.

It is very possible that even Meng Liang and Huang Da have never seen Mr. Mo’s face!