Such a tragic scene was really ugly. Zhu Zhu quickly ran towards the beach, trying to rescue the woman. Before he got close, he heard someone shouting, "Look, someone rescued her!" Zhu Zhu looked closely and saw a figure jumping out of the water two meters away from the boat. Before the splashing waves had dissipated, he had already stepped on the boat like a wave.

The man was naked with his upper body, dark and shiny skin, and it seemed like oil was oozing out. He was wearing a light blue knee-length shorts on the lower body, and the wide ku-tube was like shaking fish fins. The man was holding a man in his arms, wearing a red dress, which was the woman who had just jumped into the sea.

The little boy lying on the bow of the boat suddenly jumped up, grabbed the man's arm and shouted, "Let go of my mother! Let go of my mother!" The man stretched out his hand and gently pushed the boy and threw his head down, and his head hit the side of the boat immediately filled with blood. He touched his head and looked a little scared, but he still pointed at the man from afar and shouted, "You are a bad person! You are a bad person! Let my mother go, let my mother go!"

The man ignored him and turned the woman backwards, then slapped her back continuously with a punch.

"Tu Lao Er, don't do it too well. Zhang San has been forced to death by you. You have not let his wife go. I advise you to accumulate some good deeds!" An old man on the dock said with a finger. Tu Lao Er continued to pat the woman's back and said, "If I don't save her, she will die. Isn't I accumulating good deeds now? Besides, she has no worries about food and drink after following me, which is so many times more glorious than following Zhang San. Is it wrong to say that doing this?" He was sober, but the old man couldn't refute and said angrily: "You...you just commit sins!"

From a distance, he saw Tu Lao Er suddenly stopped, put Zhang San’s wife flat on the boat, and then went to the stern to start paddling. When Tu Lao Er left, he hurriedly ran over and lay on the woman and shouted, “Mom! Mom!” At this time, he suddenly saw the woman open his eyes, surprised and happy, and asked sadly: “Mom, are you okay?”

Seeing the boy Zhang San's wife suddenly felt sad and she burst into tears. She had already established ambitions to die, but looking at the boy's petite figure, her heart could no longer be hardened, and she said sadly: "Don't be afraid, mom will always be with you."

The boat soon arrived at the dock. Tu Lao Er tied the boat to the pile, then hugged Zhang San's wife and wanted to get off the boat. Zhang San's wife said angrily: "Who asked you to hug me, let me go." She didn't have much strength at first, and she had just woken up. Although she resisted hard, she still couldn't move Tu Lao Er at all. The little boy wanted to go up and tear her, but when he saw Tu Lao Er's fierce eyes, he immediately stopped again.

Tu Lao Er hugged Zhang San's wife and walked towards the pier to the south. The little boy followed closely behind, fearful and reluctantly. After walking a few steps, he saw someone standing out from the crowd. He shouted sternly: "Tu Lao Er, you are not as good as a pig or dog, put down your third wife quickly. Otherwise, I will fight with you!"

Tu Lao Er sneer sneered, "Just you, a cripple?" He had disdain in his eyes, and obviously did not take the man seriously. The man's lips twitched, and he was obviously extremely angry, but he didn't say anything. Zhang San's wife cried, "His second uncle, my body is already filthy. I'm sorry to Zhang San and the Zhang family, what do you care about me?"

The man took a step forward and his body fell. It turned out that the leg on his left was half missing. He used a piece of wooden stake instead, and he limped when he walked. The man said, "Don't say that, third wife, you should not say that. Zhang Er knows what kind of person you are. Even if I fight for this life today, I can't watch you be humiliated by him."

"It's not worth it for you to do this..." Zhang San's wife cried and suddenly fainted. The little boy shouted from the side: "Mom, what's wrong with you?" Tu Lao Er snorted coldly and was about to step past Zhang Lao Er. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a short knife suddenly appeared in Zhang Lao Er's hand and suddenly stabbed Tu Lao Er in the chest.

Tu Lao Er sneered, and kicked it out with an impartiality. Before the short knife could reach Tu Lao Er's body, Zhang Lao Er suddenly flew backwards like a kite and smashed on the wooden board of the dock with a "bang". Tu Lao Er said calmly: "Do you think you can hurt me with this trick?" Zhang Lao Er slowly got up from the ground, and actually raised his head and laughed. Before he laughed a few times, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, he saw tears faintly on his face and looked sad. He said: "My Zhang family has three brothers, and I am the most incompetent. Now that you have forced my brother to death, you can't give up with you. I have thought about it before. If you can kill you today, it will be God who will avenge my brother. If you can't kill you, you will die here."

He seemed a little excited, and there was a faint excitement in his expression, "I know you have practiced in the Star Palace. You have the power of star patterns. Only star patterns can kill you. For this reason, I made a special trip to the Haizhou Prefecture Office, donated the wharf here for free, and exchanged it for a star pattern short knife." The fishermen and merchants around were wondering why he said such words. At this moment, he suddenly heard Tu Lao Er groan, and his body shook and almost fell down. Even Zhang San's wife in his arms fell down. He pointed at Zhang Lao Er with a terrifying expression and said, "You... you... you... actually..." At this time, he couldn't even say the complete words. After shaking for a few moments, he suddenly fell down and died.

The onlookers only found that the short knife in Zhang Lao Er's hand was now being inserted into his left chest, and bright red blood flowed out of the knife's mouth, dyeing a large area of ​​ground red.

Zhang Laoer seemed to have not seen himself and continued: "Originally, I, an ordinary person, cannot use such a short knife, so I begged the governor to inject the Yuan power into the short knife. Just trigger the mechanism in it to stimulate the power of the star pattern. You are stubborn, so you will end up like this!"

Zhang San's wife stood up at this time, looked at Zhang Lao Er in horror and shouted, "His second uncle, what's wrong with you?" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Lao Er suddenly fell on his back and stopped moving. Zhang San's wife hurriedly ran over, shaking Zhang Lao Er's body and shouted, "His second uncle, what's wrong with you?" Just because everything happened too quickly, Zhang San's wife was in a mess, and she didn't know that Zhang Lao Er was seriously injured and had died.

The old man who had come forward to speak for Zhang San’s wife before sighed and said, “Don’t shake your wife Zhang San, don’t shake it anymore, he is dead.” “Die?” Zhang San’s wife suddenly raised her head and looked at her with her hands, only to find that Zhang Lao Er was breathing. She was suddenly stunned when she saw the smile on Zhang Lao Er’s face. She couldn’t think of why he had such an expression when he died.

The little boy hugged Zhang San's wife tightly and asked in a low voice: "Mom, what's wrong with him?" Zhang San's wife hugged the little boy and said: "Don't be afraid, the second uncle is just asleep."

At this time, the old man said, "Now the hatred is over. Zhang Lao Er has no children and no children, and now you can only mourn him. It's better to find a few people to bury him as soon as possible!" I remembered that Zhang San had just buried him a few days ago, and now Zhang Er is going to bury him again. All the people in charge of the Zhang family were dead, and only two orphans and widows were left. Zhang San's wife couldn't help but cry sadly again.

The old man advised, "If you have any difficulties, please tell me. I can lend you any silver or other items you need first. I will talk about it when you finish the funeral." The old man suddenly remembered something and frowned and said, "Zhang Er donated the dock, and your mother and her future livelihood will be cut off. If you don't dislike it, you can live in my house temporarily. First, to avoid harassment from others, and second, to do some chores for me to earn some wages, at least to be able to have food and clothing."

Zhang San's wife shook her head, "Although Zhang San and his second uncle have both gone, the house is still there, I will guard it and wait for the wind to grow up." A trace of anger flashed in the old man's eyes but it soon disappeared, and he said in a warm voice: "Okay! It's good that you make your own decision."

Zhang San's wife cried for a while, and then she remembered to take Zhang Er's body home. Although the family was poor, she had to set up a mourning hall to pay tribute for three days and then buried him. At this time, most of the people had dispersed, and even the old man just now disappeared, leaving only a few lazy people whispering beside her.

She suddenly regretted not listening to the old man's words just now. If she borrowed some silver from him, she would hire someone to get Zhang Er's body back. Now that she has no relatives, no one can help him, and even this matter has become difficult. The only way for the present is to go home first and then use a small wooden car to pull him.
Chapter completed!