The 1970s Little Village Girl [Through the Book]

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He Dong's sudden move startled everyone present.

It was because He Dong's aura was too strong that he strangled the man's vitals in an instant, as if he could break his neck with just a move of his hand.

He Dong repeated: "Where is my sister?"

Zhang Dafu, whose neck was strangled, panicked instantly. He grabbed He Dong's arm tightly, his whole face flushed red, and said with difficulty: "You, what did you say..."

Seeing this, Zhou Dahong picked up a wooden stick beside him and prepared to hit He Dong with a stick.

He Guoping rushed forward at lightning speed, intending to pull away He Dong, who had lost control of his emotions.

But Zhou Dahong's wooden stick had already landed on his back first, making a muffled "dong" sound.

"You stinking old man, what are you crazy about? Let my son go!"

"Your sister stole my money and ran away. Why don't you go outside to look for her instead of asking my son?"

He Dong's eyes turned red. He was pulled by He Guoping and hit by a stick, but he still refused to let go. He said coldly: "My sister will not abandon Chen Yang and Chen Lu. Tell me, where is she now?"

Zhang Dafu was no match for He Dong. He was strangled by He Dong and almost couldn't breathe. But he couldn't say anything...

Zhou Dahong, who was standing aside, looked at her son's increasingly red face and shouted: "He Dong, you bastard, let me go!" She was about to hit him again.

He Guoping, who had just failed to stop Zhou Dahong from beating people, snatched the stick from Zhou Dahong's hand and yelled, "Don't you dare to do anything!"

For some reason, He Guoping also subconsciously leaned towards He Dong.

Zhou Dahong felt sorry for his son, and immediately sat down on the ground floor, crying, "It's killing people, it's killing people! Come and save my son! My son is about to be strangled to death!"

"He Dong, He Dong..." Seeing this, He Fengjiao could no longer care about so much, and went up to grab his arm and shouted, "Let go, talk slowly if you have something to say!"

It would not be worth it if someone really died!

When He Dong heard He Fengjiao's clear voice, his reason gradually returned, and he immediately let go of Zhang Dafu.

Zhang Dafu had just been half lifted up, and now He Dong let him go and he fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Dafu, who was sore from the fall, couldn't help coughing immediately, and his face was still red.

Zhou Dahong saw this and immediately stepped forward to pat his back and comfort him.

At the same time, he looked at He Dong fiercely and cursed: "You are a murderer of the five black categories, I will report to the police and have them arrest you!"

"You are all bad elements to the core, I will let the old branch secretary take you to be criticized and put you in jail!!"

For a moment, the crowd of onlookers looked at He Dong.

But at this moment, He Dong was staring at Zhang Dafu who had fallen to the ground, his eyes were cold and penetrating.

"Morning sun! Morning dew!" Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the field.

A woman wearing a gray ragged shirt and a messy hair stumbled towards this side from the other side of the field.

Her face was still covered with bruises and scars, and her original appearance could not be seen. Not only that, the most shocking thing was that there were two broken hemp rope knots on her feet.