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Chapter 6217 Conscience hurts?

Yang Ruoqing also took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, holding Tan's head which was pressed against the stone slab.

"Oh, blood, my mother's head is broken. Dad, mother, come quickly..."

"What's going on?"

The Yang Huazhong brothers rushed out in a swarm, and everyone surrounded the Tan family, especially the Sun family. Seeing the shocking red color in the palms of Yang Ruoqing's hands and on the ground, the blood on her face instantly faded away.

"Oh my God, this, this..."

"Damn it, my old woman was kind enough to pinch you and save you. You are repaying a favor with a vengeance. You are as ruthless as your murderer brother. Oh my God, please strike this poisonous woman to death with a thunderbolt."

Ouch, it hurts..."

"Mom, if you are injured, please stop screaming. Let's go back to the house and apply medicine!" Yang Huazhong couldn't help but said, and together with Yang Huazhou, they set up Mrs. Tan and walked into the main room.

Another group of villagers wanted to follow them to watch the fun, but were stopped by Yang Huaming.

"What are you looking at? My old lady was almost killed by someone. Why can't you guys stop me from watching? Are you watching the excitement and not afraid of trouble? If my old lady dies, all of you will

They are all accomplices, no one wants to have an easy time!"

Yang Huaming looked fierce, pointing his trembling fingers at the familiar faces in front of him, and gritting his teeth made people feel that he was going to pounce on them and fight them desperately in the next moment.

"Fourth, this really has nothing to do with us. It was all done by Li. We were a little far away. I didn't expect it and didn't react in time..."

"That's right. Who knew that Mrs. Li would push the old lady when she woke up? Hey!"

"Hurry up and call a doctor for the old lady. It looks like the wound is not small..."

Everyone knew that Yang Huaming was a ruthless man, and the power of the old Yang family was here. Everyone didn't want to get burned just by watching the excitement, so the wind changed immediately, and everyone helped the Tan family to accuse the Li family.

Ms. Li looked at the accusing faces around her blankly, her mind going blank.

The old woman didn't want to save her, she pinched her deliberately, so hard that she almost pinched a piece of flesh. She pushed it subconsciously. She really didn't use much force. How did it end up like that?

Blood, blood on the ground...

Mrs. Li lowered her head to look for the blood, but stepped on it with her feet.

"Fourth Uncle, please don't be angry. The first priority is to invite Uncle Fu over to help us treat our wounds!"

Yang Huaming nodded and walked out.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Li stopped Yang Huaming: "I didn't push the old lady, I really just used a little strength. I swear I really didn't mean it..."

Yang Huaming stopped and stared at Mr. Li fiercely with a drug-eating look.

Yang Ruoqing came over and said to Mrs. Li with a sad face, and also to the villagers watching the excitement: "Whether you did it on purpose or not, none of us know except you, but my grandma wanted to pinch you when she saw you were unconscious.

It is a fact that you are saved by others."

"When you opened your eyes, you pushed my breast. My breast fell and cracked her head. This is what everyone saw."

"Yes, what Qing'er said is true, we are all watching!"

"Pinching someone's philtrum already hurts, but if it doesn't hurt, I still can't wake up!"

Faced with everyone's comments, Mrs. Li could not accuse Mrs. Tan of deliberately pinching her so hard. She could only continue to explain herself with caution:

"Mrs. Luo, I know the old lady has good intentions, but I really didn't mean it, or maybe it's because I knelt for too long and didn't control the strength in my hands well..."

"No matter what the reason is, you pushed my grandma down and broke her head. I'm just telling you that my grandma is sixty-nine years old and will celebrate her seventieth birthday in a few days. My fifth uncle and the others are all here for it.

I rushed back to the village to deal with this matter. If something happens to my milk at this time, will your conscience be okay with it? Are you worthy of such a kind-hearted old man who wants to save you with good intentions? Doesn't your conscience hurt? "

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether Li's conscience ached, but Yang Ruoqing's own conscience ached a little.

Her eyes unconsciously met Yang Huaming's. Judging from the tangled expression on her fourth uncle's face, it seemed that his conscience was painful on purpose.

After all, Mr. Tan is such a kind-hearted old man...

"I, I..." Mrs. Liu was stunned on the spot, suddenly at a loss of control, all sense of propriety was gone.

"I really didn't mean it. Let's do this. I'll go to the doctor with you..."

She turned around and grabbed Yang Huaming's arm, lowered her body and begged.

With such close contact, the most interesting part of her body inevitably pressed against Yang Huaming's arm.

Yang Huaming felt numb all over and almost nodded. At this moment, someone suddenly ran over from outside the yard and shouted: "Auntie, why are you still here? Go back and take a look. Someone saw the Black Lotus Sect in your backyard.

Things, now people are going to the government to report to the government..."

Li's face turned pale. She threw away Yang Huaming's arm and rushed out. She grabbed the other person and said loudly: "What? How can there be such dirty things in my house? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The man came from Yujiacun. He shook off Li's hand and pointed in the direction of Yujiacun and said loudly: "Your grandson was playing outside and told people that there was a ginseng doll buried in the backyard of his house. Several children didn't believe it and ran away.

After digging, the Maitreya Buddha statue of the Black Lotus Sect was dug up, and someone has already reported it to the official!"

"No, no, it's impossible, I don't have those dirty things in my house!"

This time, Ms. Li really used all her strength to push the villager in front of her who reported the news to the ground.

"Ouch, my head is broken..."

The villager's head happened to hit the sharp corner of a stone, and blood immediately flowed out.

The onlookers were furious again, pointing at Li's nose and scolding: "You are as black-hearted as your murderer brother."

"Go back to your Yujia Village quickly. It's shameless to come here and die!"

"A murderer should be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts. Even if he cries to death and pleads for mercy, it will be useless."

"...A family is a cult, and the police have arrested you all!"

Amid the abuse from everyone, Mrs. Li ran away in panic, crying.

"This Mr. Li...has no good intentions!"

When Li disappeared, the crowd who stayed to watch the excitement were still angrily condemning her.

"Qing'er, please tell your parents to advise you not to be deceived by people like Mr. Li. Melanoma should be sent to the official for investigation. Don't be soft-hearted."

"Yes, those kind of evil people who stay at home without punishment are causing harm to our fellow villagers..."

Looking at the indignant expressions of everyone around her, Yang Ruoqing had a perfunctory smile on her face, but she felt extremely contemptuous in her heart.

These people watching the excitement are the most unprincipled and the least thoughtful.

Their emotions are most easily incited, and they have no judgment of their own.
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