"Okay, go cook!" After Old Man Luo finished explaining, he scolded her.

Seeing that the old man was very angry, Mrs. Luo, who had been suppressed all her life, dared not disobey him. She turned around and went to the kitchen to cook.

Halfway through the meal, there was a loud knock on the gate.

Old man Luo sat under the persimmon tree in the yard, leisurely enjoying the sunset without opening the door. He was like a deaf person and didn't care even if the door of his yard was knocked down.

Mrs. Luo, who was cooking, heard the noise and ran out, "Here I come, here I come, who is it?"

Watching the old woman running past him, Old Man Luo suddenly cursed: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear someone knocking on the door?"

Old Mrs. Luo ran to the gate and opened it as usual. When she saw the person standing outside, she screamed in fear: "Ah!!"

Old man Luo was caught off guard and was startled. He immediately stood up and cursed, "Calling your soul!" Seeing that the old woman was shaking with fear and couldn't speak, he walked over curiously and stood beside the old woman.

There was a person lying on the ground outside the yard, covered in blood. After careful examination, he said, "...The eldest brother's wife?!"

The area below the gate was covered with bloody handprints left by Luo's mother, which was extremely horrifying.

Luo's mother raised her head, her face covered in blood, "Murder! Murder!!"

Old Man Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stepped forward to ask, "Who killed someone?!" He thought of something and slapped his thigh, "Could the boss have killed Yao Zu?!"

When the frightened old lady Luo heard her eldest grandson's name, she came back to her senses with a start and asked anxiously: "Speak up! Did something happen to Yaozu?!"

Luo's mother shook her head repeatedly, "It was Yaozu, he..." After all, he was her precious son, she couldn't bring herself to say the word "murder" and subconsciously wanted to protect him.

"Yaozu dares to attack the boss?!" Old man Luo shouted, "You little bastard!" He turned around and rushed into the house, found a rake, and rushed out with it.

Old Mrs. Luo hurriedly followed.

Luo's mother, covered in blood, collapsed on the ground, and no one cared whether she was injured or not from beginning to end.

After a long while, she slowly got up from the ground.

Thinking of the previous scenes, I was so scared that my whole body trembled.

She could never have imagined that while her husband was beating her and her son violently, her son took the opportunity to pick up a sickle and chop his husband with it. Even after her husband fell in a pool of blood, the son did not stop.

While hacking, he cursed: "You old bastard! I've had enough of you! You keep hitting me again and again! If a tiger doesn't show its might, you think I'm a sick cat!"

"I'm going to kill you today, old man! You taught me this!"

Anyway, he is a minor and will not be sentenced to death for murder. What's more, the person he killed is his own father. His mother has issued a letter of forgiveness, so he doesn't even have to go to jail!

Blood splashed on Luo Yaozu's face. He looked so ferocious that he looked like a devil crawling out of hell. Luo's mother was so scared that she kept screaming and knelt on the ground to stop him: "Yaozu! He is your father! He is your biological father! Stop it! Stop it now!"

Luo Yaozu raised his bloody face and grinned at her, "Mom, he likes to beat you whenever he has nothing to do. I killed him to avenge you. If he dies, no one will beat you anymore."

The gate of Luo's courtyard was open, and bloody footprints extended from outside the gate to inside.

Old man Luo rushed in with a rake in his hand. There were more bloody footprints in the yard, and it was even messier. But no one was in the yard. He walked in while shouting, "Boss? Boss?"

When I entered the main room, I saw Boss Luo lying in a pool of blood, unconscious, but there was no sign of Luo Yaozu.

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