Yang Huaming returned to the small courtyard at the south end of the village with a fierce look.

It was discovered that Yang Ruohe's door was bolted from the inside.

Yang Huaming raised his hand and clapped it twice, shouting: "He'er, open the door!"

There was no movement inside.

Yang Huaming was annoyed, took a step back, and kicked his leg against the thin door!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the door fell to the ground.

In the room, Yang Ruohe let out an exclamation.

Before she could escape, Yang Huaming had already rushed into the house. He came to the bedside and grabbed Feifei, who was hugged by Yang Ruohe, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Woooo..."

The fur on the back of Feifei's neck was pulled up, and his whole body hung in the air.

It struggled hard, kicked its four paws, its eyes almost popped out, and screamed desperately, trying to ask Yang Ruohe for help...

Yang Ruohe came back to his senses, his face turned pale with shock.

She rushed out of the house and snatched Feifei from Yang Huaming's hand.

Yang Huaming is a tall and burly man. Even if Yang Ruohe stands on tiptoe, he can't reach Feifei who is lifted above his head by him.

Yang Ruohe became anxious, grabbed Yang Huaming's other arm, shook his head vigorously, tears streaming down his face, and screams like trapped animals, including pleading, anger, and fear...

Yang Huaming pointed at Yang Ruohe's nose and said sadly: "You let the dog do it, bit Fu'er, scared Tiedan, you also beat your aunt Xiaojuan, you are lawless and unrepentant, this dog is the source of the disaster, today

I will deal with it no matter what, you get out of the way!"

Yang Ruohe refused to give in and followed Yang Huaming out of the yard, then begged all the way to the pond at the entrance of the village.

Behind the father and daughter, there was already a group of villagers who had heard the news and came to watch the excitement.

Previously, Fu'er was sent to Uncle Fu's house for treatment by the Sun family. Everyone had heard about it. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, everyone agreed with Yang Huaming's approach.

"Fourth, this dog wants to eat people, it can't be raised!"

"The beast has become a sperm and the house is restless. It should have been killed long ago!"

Others said: "It's a pity to just throw this dog into the water. Why don't you give it to me? I can take it back, skin it, and fry it for two bowls to go with the wine..."

When Yang Ruohe heard everyone's words, he was so angry that he grabbed rocks on the mountain and threw them into the crowd. The crowd caused a commotion, and naturally there were more condemnations of Yang Ruohe and Feifei...

Yang Huaming looked at his daughter's crazy look, which could no longer be described as a shrew. She was completely hysterical. Yang Huaming's heart felt cold.

When did this child become like this?

Could it be that evil spirits have entered the body and that he has become possessed by evil spirits in recent years?

At this moment, Yang Huaming had the same idea in Yang Huaming's mind as when Old Yang Tou faced Yang Yongxian. Did he want Taoist Yuan to come and take a look?

When he was distracted for a moment, Yang Ruohe suddenly rushed over again and directly snatched Feifei from his hand.

Yang Huaming came to his senses, slapped Yang Ruohe on the face, and made Yang Ruohe spin around twice before falling to the ground, looking at him blankly.

Drool and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Feifei suddenly twisted in his hand and opened his mouth to bite Yang Huaming's hand. Yang Huaming was shocked and threw Feifei into the pond in front of him.

"Plop!"

Feifei was thrown into the water, floating in it.

The onlookers all around clapped their hands and let out a roar of 'applause'.

"ah!!!"

Yang Ruohe suddenly howled at the top of her voice, clenched her hands into fists and slapped the ground as if lifeless. The next moment, she suddenly got up and jumped into the pond.

He was caught by Yang Huaming.

"You damn girl, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? Are you going to die with Feifei? Isn't that right? Ah?"

Yang Huaming roared, his eyes were red and his face was distorted.

Yang Ruohe was not afraid of him at all, she just stretched out her hand toward the water and screamed.

Compared with Feifei, death seems not worth mentioning in front of her.

The onlookers around were dumbfounded.

I don't know who shouted: "Look, that dead dog is trying to swim ashore!"

Someone in the crowd hit Feifei on the head with a stone. Feifei immediately sank to the bottom of the water and struggled in the water.

Yang Ruohe was furious again before she could be surprised. She struggled in Yang Huaming's hands like a wild beast, and even bit Yang Huaming hard.

While Yang Huaming was immersed in looking at the wound, she slipped away, ran towards the water and jumped in...

She fainted due to choking on water, but was quickly rescued.

"My family is unfortunate!" Yang Huaming also cried, carrying his unconscious daughter step by step back to the small courtyard at the south end of the village.

Feifei, on the other hand, completely sank to the bottom of the water, and the onlookers shook their heads and dispersed.

Everyone was lamenting over this matter, lamenting that they must not give birth to a girl like Yang Ruohe. How can this be a little cotton-padded jacket for parents? This is simply like a debt collector coming to your door!

After Yang Ruohe was brought back by Yang Huaming, he immediately kept her in the room and refused to let her out.

At midnight, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

Yang Huaming immediately jumped up from the bed and rushed out of the yard.

In fact, he didn't fall asleep at all. His mind was full of what happened during the day, and he was really confused and upset.

I'm afraid that someone will knock on the door, because if someone knocks on the door, it means something is going on with Fu'er.

What he fears most now is the sound of knocking on the door and the shadow.

The courtyard door was still opened, and Yang Yongqing stood outside.

"Fourth uncle is not well, Fu'er, Fu'er suddenly has a fever, the fever is so severe..."

"Is Uncle Fu gone?" Yang Huaming asked, and he could hear himself shaking violently as he spoke.

Yang Yongqing nodded, "When I came to find you, I went to Uncle Fu's house first. He should have passed by already."

Yang Huaming didn't even bother to put on his coat, so he ran towards the old Yang family's house like a gust of wind.

Although Old Yangtou had made it clear before that the Fourth Fang would be removed from the family tree and the people of the Fourth Fang would not be allowed to enter and exit the old house at will, but now he doesn't care about that much anymore!

The uncle and nephew rushed to the old house and saw Uncle Fu taking his hand back and shaking his head.

"How's it going?" Yang Huaming rushed up and asked.

Uncle Fu turned sideways and said, "See for yourself, hey!"

Yang Huaming saw Fu'er lying there, with his eyes turned white and foaming at the mouth. His hands were bent as if they had been hit with stones. They were posed in a deformed shape. He was lying on the quilt and twitching.

It's like having epilepsy.

Jin stood aside and cried, taking a handkerchief to wipe the foam from Fu'er's spit, but the foam seemed to increase as he wiped it away.

"Oh my god, what is going on? Why have I never seen this kind of disease before?" Yang Huaming asked stuttering, his face ashen as death.
Chapter completed!