PFC Chapter 311 Those who listened to the old man's inner thoughts went mad with killing (2)
Chapter 311 Those who listened to the old man's inner thoughts went mad with killing (2)
Zhao Bo kept his head down, and if he wanted to see Su Dingding, he had to bend over, which was a strange sight.
However, whenever he tries to lift his head, his neck hurts terribly, so he can only do it this way.
"Zhao Laogeng, give me the money!" Zhao Bo stretched out his hand.
Su Dingding looked at him and slapped him across the face. "Get off my son right now!"
"What?!" Zhao Bo was stunned by the blow.
Throughout his life, Zhao Laogeng has never hit him.
"Get down, get down right now, stop bothering my son!"
Su Dingding slapped her repeatedly, shouting loudly, which attracted a lot of onlookers.
"Old Geng, what's wrong?"
Zhao Bo lowered his head and twitched, his arm twisting inexplicably.
Su Dingding looked at the villagers watching and thought to herself, "No, I absolutely can't tell them that my son is possessed by a ghost. If everyone finds out, he'll start attacking people and I'll be dead!"
He didn't open his mouth, but the villagers all heard his thoughts.
Zhao Bo is possessed by a ghost and is even attacking people!
They all looked at Zhao Bo in horror. Sure enough, he seemed strange, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent as he looked at them.
"It's nothing. Xiao Bo and I had a few words, I'll let him go back to his room now." Su Dingding said as she went over and pushed Zhao Bo.
Zhao Bo stood still.
Su Dingding thought anxiously, "If he doesn't leave now, and everyone notices that something's wrong with him, we're doomed!"
The villagers were terrified and stared intently at Zhao Bo.
Zhao Bo suddenly roared and charged into the crowd, but was fortunately pulled back by Su Dingding.
A child was so frightened by him that he burst into tears.
The mother picked up her child and shouted, "Zhao Laogeng, your son is possessed by a ghost! Don't think I don't know!"
The villagers were shocked when they heard this; it really was a possession!
Now, even if Su Dingding denied it, it was no use; the villagers insisted on tying Zhao Bo up.
Aunt Pang said in surprise, "This child was just arguing with me a moment ago, how come he's possessed by a ghost in such a short time?"
Su Dingding slapped her thigh and cried, "Since everyone knows, I won't hide it anymore. Xiao Bo is possessed by a ghost. It flares up at this time every day. The only thing I can do is knock the ghost off him, but no matter how I do it, it's no use. What should I do?"
"Look at me!"
"No matter what kind of ghost it is, get off Zhao Bo..."
Several strong men from the village beat Zhao Bo with punches and kicks.
Zhao Bo was beaten until he vomited blood, but he still stubbornly tilted his head and glared at them with a provocative smile on his lips.
"We can't fight anymore, or we'll kill them!"
No one dared to hit anymore, but they also dared not loosen the rope, for fear that he would hurt someone.
Su Dingding thanked everyone for their help and said he would try to find another way.
After seeing the villagers off, Su Dingding looked at Zhao Bo, grabbed his leg, and dragged him into the house.
The son is possessed by a ghost; it's unknown whether his biological parents would still be willing to take him away.
The answer will be revealed soon.
The next day at noon, people from the village came, took Zhao Bo's blood, and left.
Su Dingding didn't ask what they wanted, and they didn't say anything either.
A few days later, another car arrived in the village, escorted by a police car.
The car stopped in front of Su Dingding's house, and a wealthy couple got out, crying as they walked into the yard.
They called out their son's nickname, looked at the dilapidated yard, and thought about how much their son had suffered over the years.
When Zhao Bo heard someone coming, he struggled to sit up in bed.
After he was beaten, he stayed at home to recover from his injuries. He still couldn't lift his neck, and his posture when looking at people always seemed strange.
"Who are you?" Su Dingding stopped them.
Zhao Bo's biological father, Yang Wu, wanted to shake Su Dingding's hand and thank him.
But seeing his hands covered in dirt and grime, he withdrew his outstretched hand.
“Zhao Bo is my biological son, and we have come to take him home.”
Zhao Bo's biological mother, Tian Jiayu, chimed in, "That's right! Where is Zhao Bo? We need to see him now!"
"What evidence do you have that you are his biological parents?" Su Dingding asked.
The police officers showed Su Dingding the paternity test report, saying, "This is the evidence that Zhao Bo is indeed their biological son!"
When Zhao Bo, who was lying in the house, heard that his biological parents had arrived, he became excited.
"Mom and Dad, I'm here!"
“Xiao Zhi, my poor son…” Tian Jiayu cried as she rushed in.
Zhao Bo noticed that the middle-aged woman who came in was dressed very fashionably and was wearing a gold necklace and gold ring, clearly indicating that she was a wealthy person.
Overwhelmed with emotion, he burst into tears, "Mom, you've finally come to save me!"
Tian Jiayu hugged Zhao Bo before she could even see what he looked like, and cried her heart out.
Su Dingding stood outside the door, seemingly at a loss.
She sighed inwardly, "Just when I didn't know what to do, the child's biological parents showed up. They looked like wealthy people. Even if the child is mentally unstable, they shouldn't mind, right?"
Yang Wu was taken aback. Who was speaking?
The voice sounds like the old man next to me.
But he clearly didn't open his mouth, so where did the sound come from?
Su Dingding continued in her mind, "The doctor said the child's illness can be cured for one million. Although he may have violent tendencies when it flares up and might attack people at the slightest provocation, his parents should treat him very well..."
Yang Wu's expression suddenly changed. One million? To kill someone?
So their eldest son, who was lost back then, had a mental illness!
He swallowed hard and started to back down.
Su Dingding grabbed Yang Wu's hand and stroked it gently, her eyes filled with tears, her gaze deep and tender...
[Host, please restrain yourself!] Gangzi couldn't stand it any longer.
Just as Yang Wu was nervously trying to break free, Su Dingding returned to normal.
“Brother, you’ve come at the perfect time. From now on, I entrust my child to you. You must never leave him! For all eternity…”
[Host!] Gangzi had to remind him again.
Su Dingding shook his head. Why does he keep getting confused?
Yang Wu didn't dare to speak. If the child really had a mental illness, wouldn't taking him back be a burden?
"Brother, we just came to take a look today." Yang Wu said ambiguously.
Zhao Bo hugged Tian Jiayu and cried, telling her about the hardships he had endured over the years.
A few days ago they beat him, tied him up, and wouldn't let him leave the house.
"Mom, please take me away! I'm being tortured to death, waaaaah..."
Tian Jiayu patted Zhao Bo's back with heartache, wiped away her tears, and suddenly noticed that he kept his head down and his neck tilted to the side.
"Son, what happened to your neck?"
"I just had a stiff neck, Mom. It'll be fine in a few days," Zhao Bo replied.
"Go back to the city and Mom will take you to the hospital for a check-up. That human trafficker, Mom won't let him get away with it. He dared to abuse my son, I'll make him go to jail!" Tian Jiayu said, standing up.
She went outside and found that Yang Wu didn't care about his son at all; instead, he was chatting with the villagers!
This infuriated her. What were they doing coming all this way? Didn't they have any self-awareness?
They really don't know what's important and what's urgent!
At that moment, Yang Wu was anxiously inquiring about the situation from the villagers, "I heard that the child in this family has mental problems, is that true?"
"Are you from a mental hospital?" a villager sighed. "Zhao Laogeng is uneducated after all. What good are you to him? We need to find a Taoist priest to exorcise the evil spirits!"
Exorcising evil spirits?
Yang Wu's eyes widened; this was getting more and more outrageous!