Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 298 Masked Life (4)

That was when she was very sad. The two men were secretly having an affair, and she was so angry that she couldn't bear it anymore. She secretly fabricated a story that Widow Hu had an affair with another man and had her caught and taught a lesson by the women in the village. The matter ended only when Widow Hu remarried. Old Man Liao privately gave her a few hundred yuan as a subsidy, and the two broke up.

Now that the man that Widow Hu married for the second time has died again, could it be that the two of them have started seeing each other again? Otherwise, why would this damn girl say such a thing?

He Shan leaned against the wall and added fuel to the fire: "When the time comes, I'll let Grandpa beat you, the vicious grandma, to death, and let my dad call Grandma Hu mom, and make you, the old witch, mad to death!"

"Let me out right now. Where is grandpa? I didn't use any strength yesterday. I can't be injured and unable to get up, right? When he comes, I will ask him to bring Grandma Hu in. I don't want you, a big bad grandma!"

There was a fierce look in Old Mrs. Liao's eyes. Impossible!

She stopped yelling at Heshan and went downstairs with a gloomy face. When she reached her room door, she saw Old Man Liao resting with his eyes closed. When he saw her, he asked coldly, "Where is that damn girl?"

"I locked her in the room and let her go hungry for a few meals. It just so happened that the other end couldn't receive the live broadcast for some reason."

Old man Liao frowned, took out his cell phone and called his son, but no one answered for a long time.

"Forget it, let's do this for now. We'll talk about it in a few days. Don't just sit there. Go cut me a few pounds of meat. I need to eat some good food."

After saying this, he looked at Old Lady Liao and saw that she didn't move. Then he remembered that she had no money and that all the money in the house was hidden by himself.

"It's under the third brick on the wall to the left of the stove. Just take one. Don't take more than that, or I'll beat you to death!"

Old Mrs. Liao lowered her head and nodded timidly, then turned around and did as he said. She took out the bricks, took out all the money and counted them, and there were only ten bills left.

There were fifteen photos a few days ago.

Her eyes suddenly became terrifying, as if she had thought of something, and the darkness in her heart surged like a tide. What a pair of bastards!

After going out, she did not rush to cut the meat, but hid from people and went to the vicinity of Widow Hu's house. She stepped on the firewood pile and looked inside. It seemed that no one was at Widow Hu's house. She looked carefully again and her sight suddenly stopped. On the clothes hanging in the yard, there was a gray jacket. It belonged to Old Man Liao.

Old Mrs. Liao trembled for a moment, but soon her gloomy face became calm. She jumped off the pile of firewood and went to the neighboring village to cut meat.

Nothing happened that day. Old man Liao got to eat meat, while Heshan was starved by the two old guys for a whole day.

The next few days were quiet. On the fourth day, Old Lady Liao stuffed two cakes into Heshan's mouth through the crack of the door and scolded her viciously: "You should starve to death, you damned girl!"

"Bam—"

Not willing to be outdone, Heshan kicked the door hard, and the entire door frame became a little loose. This scared Old Mrs. Liao, and she closed her mouth in frustration. As a result, when she was going down the stairs, she was not careful and rolled down. Her old arms and legs fell again, and her head was bleeding.

In this regard, Heshan could only say: “Hahahahahahahahaha, it’s retribution! I’ll kill you and make room for Grandma Hu!”

Old Lady Liao: “…”

On the sixth day, Old Man Liao still did not get out of bed. He felt that his injuries were still painful, and there was nothing to do if he got out of bed. He might as well lie in bed and play with his mobile phone, since he would have someone to serve him anyway.

Just then, Widow Hu knocked on the door of the Liao family with a shoe pad.

When old lady Liao opened the door and saw her, she really wanted to slap her in the face. How dare this bitch come to her house!

Widow Hu was quite enthusiastic. She looked into the yard and said with a smile, "Oh, Sister Zhao, it's me, Xiao Hu. I heard that you make good insoles, so I wanted to make a pair of shoes for my son, so I came here specially to ask you for help!"

Old Mrs. Liao looked at her with a smile, and after thinking for a while, she let her in.

"Oh, who is here?"

Old man Liao, who had not gotten out of bed for a few days, got up when he heard the voice, walked out and greeted her: "It's Miss Hu!"

The two looked at each other. Due to the presence of Old Lady Liao, they only said a few polite words. Old Man Liao asked about the purpose of the visit and waved his hand: "We are all from the same village. Since Sister Hu is not very good at it, just let Sister Zhao do it. She can do it."

Old Lady Liao: “…”

Good, you old man! You treated me like this for that fairy outside. Why should I help her with work?

Widow Hu smiled embarrassedly: "Really? I'm sorry to trouble Sister Zhao."

Old Mrs. Liao forced a smile: "No trouble, no trouble"

The two adults looked at each other again, and Widow Hu said she wanted to go home, looking very happy. But Old Mrs. Liao, who knew that they were having problems, clearly saw the pride hidden in each other's eyes, and she hated them even more.

As he watched Widow Hu leave, the smile on Old Man Liao's face faded. Without saying hello, he went straight to the toilet, which was connected to the kitchen. He wet his fingers with saliva, counted out five red bills and put them on his body. He came out with his hands behind his back and said coldly to Old Lady Liao, "I'm going to go out for a walk," and then disappeared.

He Shan was leaning against the window with his chin propped up. Seeing this, he chuckled twice: "Grandma, see, I told you that I don't like you. Wait until you die..."

Old Mrs. Liao raised her head angrily and interrupted her: "You know shit!"

Heshan shrugged as if he was enjoying a good show, "You know what, Grandma Hu is prettier than you."

In fact, they are all old folks and not good-looking. But the way Widow Hu speaks with a smile is definitely more comfortable to look at than the old lady Liao who always has a sullen face.

Ignoring Heshan who was stabbing her heart, Old Lady Liao went into the kitchen to count the bills and found that five more were missing.

It was not until the evening that Old Man Liao came back strolling with a relaxed look on his face, and Old Lady Liao brought him a bowl of egg soup to warm his stomach.

Old man Liao took it and drank it all in one gulp. After dinner, he pushed the bowl away, didn't care about anything else, and went back to his room to continue lying down without saying a word.

The sky suddenly changed at night and heavy rain poured down.

In the morning, Old Man Liao was still groggy, so Old Lady Liao helped him drink another bowl of egg soup.

Old man Liao didn't wake up the whole day. Over the next few days, for some unknown reason, the wounds on his body suddenly worsened and he started to have a fever, becoming confused.

Old Mrs. Liao was anxious and took care of him all night long, but it was of no avail. She could only watch his health deteriorate day by day. Finally, seeing that Old Man Liao was not feeling well, she was anxious to find someone to take him to the hospital.

"Wuwuwuwu, old man, you have to hold on. It's all that damn girl's fault. I'll take you to see a doctor right now!"

He Shan laughed when he heard this, "Grandma, you can't just put the blame on others."

Old Mrs. Liao was startled, and when she turned around she saw her leaning leisurely against the door, with a clear and cold gaze, as if he could see through her completely.

"Why did you come out!"

"My grandfather is about to be poisoned to death. I have to catch up with him for the last time, don't you think?"

Old Lady Liao's expression suddenly changed, and she looked at her grimly, "What do you mean by poison to death? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

"Hahaha" Heshan laughed arrogantly twice and looked at Old Man Liao who opened his eyes: "Grandpa, is the egg soup delicious?"

Old Man Liao glanced back and forth between the two of them, and immediately realized why he had been weak in the past few days. He looked at Old Lady Liao in disbelief: "Evil woman! What did you do to me!"

Old Lady Liao's expression gradually calmed down. She glanced at Heshan, turned to look at him, and said sarcastically, "Don't you know that I poisoned you? Don't you feel it?"

"You! You, why? You crazy woman, you are sick!"

“Hahahahahahahaha, you actually have the nerve to ask me why?” Old Mrs. Liao found it strange, too strange, “You’ve treated me so badly, why can’t I poison you?”

"Don't worry, when you die, your good sister Hu will go down to accompany you! You bastards, go to hell!"

"I gave birth to a son for you and worked like a slave for the Liao family. It's fine that you hooked up with Widow Hu before, but you're still with her even though you're old. I feel ashamed even if you don't think it's shameful! Bitch!"

Old man Liao was shocked. He didn't expect that she knew all these things. He felt a little uneasy, but he had been strong in front of Zhao Dan for so many years. He immediately scolded her: "You better keep your mouth shut! Even if I have someone, I am a man!"

"What kind of poison did you give me? Where's the antidote? No, take me to the hospital immediately!"

Old Lady Liao sneered: "Wait for death!"

She now feels disgusted when she sees this man and doesn't want to live with him. Divorce is impossible and it's shameful, so she might as well let the man die. She will be free after his death, and then no one will beat her and all the money will be hers.

"No! Take me to the hospital!"

"You vicious woman! Check your conscience! My dear granddaughter, take grandpa to the hospital! Don't you want to find your parents? Grandpa will take you there, you take me to the hospital!"

Before Heshan could say anything, Old Lady Liao looked at him as if he was a fool: "Are you crazy? You beat her harder than I did, and didn't you see that she was waiting for you to die? If you wanted to shout, you would have shouted earlier."

Yaoshan: "..."

"Grandma, don't say that. It's too direct."

"Grandpa, are you in a hurry? Do you want to die quickly? It's painful to waste time like this. Just close your eyes early. I'm still waiting for the feast. I haven't had delicious food for a long time."

Old man Liao was so angry that he spat out blood: "You!"

Old Mrs. Liao's expression was indescribable, her eyes twitched twice, and she felt very happy when she saw the miserable appearance of Old Man Liao.

"The time has come, stop struggling!"

She stretched out her withered claws, her eyes flashing with ferocity, which frightened Old Man Liao so much that he kept moving backwards. However, the poison that had been spreading throughout his body for several days had left him powerless and extremely weak. He had just suffered one shock after another, and his mood was fluctuating greatly. He screamed, his head tilted, and he died just like that.

The room was silent for a moment, and Heshan raised his hands and clapped.

"It's time to have a feast~~~"

Old Lady Liao: “…”

It rained continuously for two days. Old Mrs. Liao knocked on the doors of her relatives and friends in the village, crying and wailing that Old Man Liao had caught a cold and had a fever and had passed away.

After the beating of gongs and drums, the king finally got to eat the meal he had been longing for, although it was vegetarian.

After burying Old Man Liao, the villagers secretly found Old Lady Liao and asked about the live broadcast. These days, because Heshan was locked up, the villagers could not do live broadcast, and of course they did not make any money. And they didn’t know what was going on. The employer had not replied to their messages, and it seemed that he wanted to give up the secret filming.

Old Mrs. Liao didn't know about this either. She called her son to ask, but he told her not to worry about it. He didn't even come back to see his father when he died and was buried.

I guess something happened to the employer.

"Are we just going to let it go like this? We haven't even been paid for this month yet!"

"Yeah, you can't work for nothing, right?"

"This is our livelihood, if it's gone you have to give us an explanation!"

They could make money by taking pictures of people in the village, so of course they didn't want to miss out on such a cheap opportunity, and they were clamoring for an explanation from Old Lady Liao.

Old Mrs. Liao knew all that. Now that her old man was gone, she straightened her back and reminded everyone coldly, "Wen Xin is my granddaughter."

So allowing you to take pictures is a blessing, and if you are not allowed to take pictures, you have no right to say anything. How dare you come to argue with me?

The villagers were stunned when they heard this. Some of them said unconvincedly: "It's just a slap on someone. You didn't lose anything!"

"Yeah, why is Aunt Zhao so stingy!"

No one was willing to admit defeat when their own interests were harmed, and they started to argue with each other in a sarcastic tone, which made Old Mrs. Liao very angry, and the two sides parted unhappily.

This incident caused the villagers to have a grievance against Old Lady Liao. They would ignore her whenever they saw her, which made her feel upset and cry several times. When she returned home, she had to endure the anger of her granddaughter, who ordered her around and tortured her.

After coming back from another quarrel with someone outside, Heshan caught her in a small mistake and spanked her twice. Seeing that she was really sad, he kindly advised her: "Grandma, I am helping you correct your bad habits. You know very well that I don't like people to step in with their left foot first when entering the door."

Old Mrs. Liao lowered her head and cried, shouting in her heart, "What an injustice! What an injustice! This is not what a human being says!"

Heshan coughed lightly, his eyes sparkling: "Oh my god, I heard my dad is very rich, right?"

"Look at you. You're having a miserable life in this village. Your grandfather died 'accidentally'. Why don't we pack up and go live with my dad?"

After a pause in crying, Old Mrs. Liao looked up at her with an ambiguous look in her eyes: You want to harm my son!

He Shan smiled at her, neither retreating nor giving in. Finally, the other party couldn't bear it anymore and looked away. Although this old woman was cruel and vicious, she was not stupid.

The next day after they said this, the grandparents and grandchildren quietly left the village, carrying their identity documents and leaving everything else behind.

As a biological mother, Mrs. Liao certainly knew her son's home address. She took a piece of paper and Heshan looked for the location based on it, but what was written on it was not the location where the original owner was later taken back.

After wandering for two or three days, old lady Liao pointed exhaustedly at the villa area across the street.

"Right in there!"

Heshan looked at her, but the two of them were stopped at the gate. The security guard kindly told them that the Liao family had moved away and no longer lived here.

Old Mrs. Liao was shocked. Moved? But her son didn't tell her. This time, she didn't call her son at all, because she knew that her son and his wife would not agree, so she thought of doing it first and asking for permission later. She couldn't really chase her away.