Chapter 949
Song Guangbai became drunk as soon as he came back, and beat Luo Xiaoli violently. She thought of what happened in most of her life, and suddenly felt aggrieved.

It would be great if I could do it all over again.

Because of the beating, she didn't eat dinner, so she went directly into the room and fell asleep, listening to the thunderous snoring on the sofa, shedding tears silently.

I can't remember when I fell asleep.

Anyway, in the dream, she returned to her youthful appearance of sixteen or seventeen years old, holding a fair and lovely baby in her arms, dressed in bright red, and standing beside her was a tall and handsome young man, smiling and surrounded by many people. Pockets full of red envelopes.

Sweet Dreams.

I can't bear to wake up.

But, it's dawn.

The sweet happiness on Luo Xiaoli's face was replaced by panic. She woke up instantly, jumped out of bed, and opened the door lightly, only to find that Song Guangbai was still sleeping, lying on the sofa without moving. An unpleasant sour smell.

Yep.

It's vomit.

Luo Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief.

No wonder he didn't hear the dead man's scolding, it turned out that he hadn't woken up yet.

Pursing his lips, he went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Song Guangbai likes to drink very much, but the quality of the wine is not good, he is timid, never dare to vent to outsiders, only dare to bully his family.

Luo Xiaoli received countless beatings.

Especially my daughter, she couldn't help but tremble just hearing his voice for a long time. It's only been a little better since she moved out in the past few years.

Fortunately, the son-in-law does not drink or smoke, and is honest and responsible.

When Luo Xiaoli was thinking wildly, she quickly made two bowls of egg noodles, only one bowl was full of eggs, and the other bowl was full of noodles. She also cut a section of sausage for Song Guangbai to drink. He must drink two taels every meal.

There was still no movement in the hall.

She put the noodles on the table, poured the wine again, and shoveled the ashes on the vomit.

In the end, seeing that the face was almost lumpy, he reluctantly walked to the sofa, "Lao Song, get up and have breakfast, Lao Song, Lao Song."

no response.

Luo Xiaoli stretched out her hand and pushed...

so hard.

It's still cold.

Like a frozen stone.

She suddenly had a bad, no, good guess in her mind.

Holding back his fear, he turned Song Guangbai over, and saw his mouth was wide open, his face was ferocious, and his face was covered with filth.

"what!!!"

Luo Xiaoli's horrified voice echoed far away.

very scary.

Even though it was morning, the bright main room suddenly became gloomy and gloomy.

rush out.

She actually slept with a dead person overnight, even though they were in different rooms.

"Dead! Dead!"

The quiet countryside suddenly became very lively. Luo Xiaoli was surrounded by a group of aunts and sat in the yard, "Who would have thought that I woke up this morning and made breakfast and called him, but he didn't move..."

"It's not that you want to kill him, you two fought yesterday."

Some of them doubted.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Luo Xiaoli stood up from the bench quickly, pointed at the person with malicious intentions, and cursed, all kinds of vulgar and ugly words.

Very aggressive.

It is the complete opposite of her cowardly and bullying appearance.

Anyway, the people who eat melons are stunned, and their jaws are about to drop.

Luo Xiaoli has no worries anymore.

Anyway, Song Guangbai was dead, so she had nothing to be afraid of.

Fearless.

It feels like decades of aggrievedness have been swept away.

To say that a man is dead is sad?Worried about your future livelihood?No, no, that's not the case at all.Luo Xiaoli spent 30 years of pain and suffering under Song Guangbai's power. All her emotions had been wiped away long ago, and all that was left was fear and hatred.

As for the problem of eating.

It can't be said that Song Guangbai will be kicked out of the house after she dies. At that time, Yang Guang gave her a monthly compensation of 2000 yuan, and now it is said that it has risen to [-] yuan.

rich.

If you grow your own vegetables, your life will be smooth.

From time to time, I visit my daughter's house to recall the past...

The policeman came out to make usual inquiries, and when he heard the man's words, he looked at Luo Xiaoli, "Before the incident, did you have any disputes?"

Luo Xiaoli: ...

"I……"

Before she had time to say it, the person who was scolded just now shouted, "Isn't that right, comrade policeman, that Song Guangbai beat her all her life, if you don't believe me, you can ask the villagers casually, if you say she didn't do it, I don't believe it , you don't know how much the mother and son of the Song family went too far."

Humph.

Those who were still demonstrating raised their chins towards Luo Xiaoli.

"I'm a mud horse..."

"My old lady sprayed you to death with a sip of salt soda!"

Cursed again.

The policeman frowned, "Silence!"

"What's going on?" Pointing at Luo Xiaoli, "Tell me."

Luo Xiaoli glared at the man fiercely and said very aggrievedly, "Yes, my man doesn't have a good relationship with me. He doesn't dislike me for not having a son. Yesterday he went to a relative's house for a banquet. When he came back in the evening, he smelled of alcohol. He was obviously drunk. He slapped me a lot and just entered the room without saying a word before he started attacking me. Look at my face, the slap marks on it haven’t gone away yet.”

sigh.

"I'm used to it."

"But I was so angry that I didn't even eat dinner."

"When I woke up in the morning, I made breakfast and called him, but he couldn't wake up no matter what."

"This is..."

"Comrade policeman, I am really wronged. He is the pillar of the family, and I am not in good health. If I kill him, what will happen to me?"

Do you eat dirt?

Comrade policemen pursed their lips tightly, "You said you found out that he was dead only after making breakfast, so why are you still in the mood to clean up the house?"

This is definitely suspected of destroying evidence.

Luo Xiaoli opened her eyes wide, "I'm wronged, I didn't know he was dead when I cleaned up the house."

At this time, the forensic doctor came out of the room and said calmly, "It can be preliminarily confirmed that the deceased died as a result of the obstruction of the respiratory tract caused by the inhalation of dirt into the nose and mouth. The specific details need further detailed autopsy."

Policeman: "So, it was an accident?"

Forensic doctor: "Yes, the initial exclusion is human-caused death."

Luo Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief.

The people who eat melons are also whispering.

"Ah, so it really wasn't Luo Meizai who did it."

"The forensic doctor said so, it seems that you can't drink alcohol in the future."

"This Luo Meizai is really too. If you go out to take a look in the middle of the night, then Song Guangbai might not die. You are really cruel."

"Her days are coming."

……

Sorrowful.

Luo Xiaoli's daughter and son-in-law also came quickly, but neither of them had any sadness on their faces, and they didn't feel the death of their old father.

There was even a hint of joy.

Anyway, Song Guangbai's funeral was fairly decent, but because he died unexpectedly and had no grandchildren, some procedures were omitted.

Of course, these thoughts are unknown.

She has embarked on a new journey - Zhou Yan's biological father's home.

That's another county.

She got the address from Yang Guang.

Yep.

By the way, I asked about the current situation of his family, such as the Internet-addicted teenagers claiming to be autistic.

Yang Guang sighed.

"Hey, how can I get rid of it? It's only a short period of time. Both of us are going to die. Besides, it's the Internet age, why don't you use the Internet..."

Siru hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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