Yang Ruoqing immediately got off the pavilion and followed Wangfu's bullock cart.

She is a master at tracking and can really do it silently.

She followed all the way into the willow forest and saw a young strong man getting off the bullock cart. Wangfu came over and helped the man brush the straw off his hair and clothes.

"Eldest nephew, let's just say this. Go back and tell your father and we will follow the plan."

"When the time comes, we will cooperate internally and externally to give Yang Ruoqing and the others a show of strength, but we are not allowed to change our minds!" Wangfu said, holding the strong man's arm again.

The strong man nodded, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Uncle Wangfu, please just wait, she won't change her mind. We, my father and our son, have been remembering her for more than ten years, and we have been waiting for this day!"

"Haha, that's good. Then I'll go back and wait for the news. When the time comes, the inside and outside will be coordinated!"

After Wangfu finished speaking, he pushed up the cart and walked back.

Yang Ruoqing quickly found a big tree to hide in. It wasn't until Wangfu left that she jumped down from the tree and looked at the direction where the young man disappeared, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

Chen Hu?

That should be Chen Hu!

Ten years ago, the only butcher in Changping Village was Chen, the eldest son of the butcher family.

Yang Ruoqing remembered that the Chen family had three brothers in Da'an at that time. Chen Hu was the eldest, the second was Chen Xiong, and the third was Chen Goudan.

Chen Goudan and Da'an were of the same age, and brothers Chen Hu and Chen Xiong were both about the same age as Luo Fengtang. Da'an was eight years old at the time, and Chen Hu and Chen Xiong were both fifteen or sixteen.

The two of them helped Chen Goudan to bully Daan, and they took the big wolf dog that grew up eating raw meat at home and cornered Daan under the old elm tree at the south end of the village.

At that time, Yang Huazhong's leg was injured and he could not stand up yet, so he stayed in bed to recuperate.

At that time, it was time to sow the seeds, and Gagong Lao Suntou drove the oxcart and plowshare from Sunjiagou to help her family plow the field. Unexpectedly, Chen Hu had tampered with her family's field in advance.

A fragment of a bowl cut a deep and bloody gash on Lao Suntou's foot, which caused a lot of blood.

Fortunately, Luo Fengtang passed by at that time and quickly carried the old Sun to Fu Bo's house for treatment.

It was also because of this incident that she and Tang Yazi, two people who had been like two parallel lines for more than ten years, finally met for the first time.

Once they intersect, the gears of fate begin to turn creaking and get out of control.

Okay, let’s stop reminiscing for now. Yang Ruoqing followed the defensive line where Chen Hu left. She was curious about where he was going? And who were his accomplices?

If I remember correctly, it was because of these two sons that the Chen family got into trouble. There were constant big and small incidents, which aroused public outrage. They also had to pay for fights and so on. All the Chen family's money was used to pay off debts. Even the family's fields and houses were sold.

It was mortgaged to a cousin of Butcher Chen.

Unable to live in the village, Butcher Chen took his wife and three unsatisfactory sons to a foreign land and went out to seek a living.

It's been ten years since I left. In these ten years, not a single bit of news has been sent back to Changping Village, it's like the world has disappeared.

Unexpectedly, he appeared here, and moreover, he appeared with Wangfu?

This is really...

After searching and searching, Yang Ruoqing followed Chen Hu's footsteps and came to a valley.

She had been to this valley with Luo Fengtang before. At the bottom of the valley, she saw two tents.

Someone was lighting a fire next to the tent, and there was a hanging pot hanging on the fire. They were probably cooking.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the fire and hanging pot on the ground over there. There should be more than 20 people eating.

The men surrounding the hanging pot were all strong and tough.

At a glance, everyone has a sense of Chen Hu. At first glance, they don't look like fleeing victims. On the contrary, they look like a group of bad guys, because everyone seems to have the word "criminal" written on their face.

At this moment, she saw a familiar middle-aged man coming out of one of the tents.

After ten years, Yang Ruoqing still recognized this middle-aged man as Butcher Chen at a glance.

At that time, Lao Chen, the butcher in Shiliba Village, had passed away for so many years. Lao Chen's face was full of flesh and beard, and his body was filled with murderous intent.

Behind him, Chen Hu was walking and talking to Butcher Chen, presumably conveying the previous conversation with Wang Fu.

On the other side of Butcher Chen, followed closely by a man who looked like a black bear.

Chen Xiong?

What the hell!

You look like a damn black bear, and Yang Ruoqing also noticed that one of Chen Xiong's arms is missing, leaving only one arm!

Behind the father and son, there was also a thin man with a vulgar appearance.

Chen Goudan?

Haha, there are four fathers and sons in this family. Well, if you still dare to come back, let’s settle the account.

Yang Ruoqing feels inexplicably excited. Mo Xie Jiandu hasn't tasted human blood for a long time. I will have fun with you tonight!

…

A dark moonlit night with high winds.

In the tent in the valley, snoring could be heard from the other two tents, but the candle in the middle tent was still lit.

Butcher Chen was sitting on a stool, holding a wine glass in his hand. His eyes glowed as red as blood under the candlelight.

"Back then, I was a butcher in eight villages across ten miles. Anyone who killed New Year pigs or used pork for weddings and weddings would rely on me."

"At that time, I was respected by everyone in the village and town. I could walk around in the village, and no one dared to call me stupid!"

"But since Yang Ruoqing of the old Yang family recovered from her stupid illness, that dead girl has made it impossible for us to live in peace in the village. We had to sell our property and go to other places to make a living. I don't know how much suffering we suffered."

"Tonight, we are going to bloodbath Changping Village. Stones have to be knifed, and thatch has to be burned!" Butcher Chen said through gritted teeth.

Chen Hu said: "Dad, I went into the village carefully and found out that the yard where our house used to be was given to someone else by my uncle and the others, and the cry of a child could be heard in the house."

Butcher Chen raised his head and looked at Chen Hu, "I want to be the first to say hello to your uncle's family, and I won't spare a single mouse!"

Chen Goudan said: "Dad, that's our uncle, your brother. Do you really want to kill him?"

Chen Hu glared at Chen Goudan, "We don't have an uncle. Have you forgotten that when we were kicked out of the village, our uncle still occupied our house? He deserves to die!"

Butcher Chen also said: "Your elder brother is right, your uncle deserves to die, Goudan, I don't allow you to have any mercy, it will harm yourself!"

Chen Goudan quickly waved his hand and smiled obscenely.

"Dad, brother, that's not what I meant," Chen Goudan quickly explained.

"I mean, when I was in the village, I remember that my uncle's three-year-old cousin looked pretty good,"
Chapter completed!