War God Returns

At this moment, only Mother Zhao stayed at home. Zhao Hsinghua and Zhao Susu went out to report their deaths.    

    

The man in the suit was called Hsu Qiang, the eldest son of the Village Chief of Xifeng Village.    

    

Hsu Qiang, who had been working hard since he was a village chief since he was young, was a well-known tyrant in the village.    

    

Hsu Qiang swaggered to the door of the house.    

    

Looking at Chen Zhifaang, who was kneeling beside Zhao Hsingyang and crying while burning paper money in the house, Hsu Qiang smirked.    

    

"Don't cry, you old woman. No matter how much you cry, that short-lived eldest son of yours will not come back to life!"    

    

As the saying goes, a person's death is great. Even if one does not worship the dead, or sympathize with and comfort the suddenly lost mother Zhao, one cannot add salt to others' wounds.    

    

The sarcastic words Hsu Qiang said undoubtedly made people feel disgusted and disgusted.    

    

When Chen Zhifaang heard Hsu Qiang's words, she was shockingly very angry and dissatisfied.    

    

But because she did not want to argue with Hsu Qiang in front of her eldest son, she suppressed her anger and ignored him.    

    

This made Hsu Qiang, who only knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong, even more unscrupulous.    

    

Hsu Qiang walked into the hall and came to Zhao Hsinghua's spiritual altar.    

    

He randomly lit a stick of incense and then paid his respects to Zhao Hsinghua's black and white photos with exaggerated movements.    

    

After that, he inserted the incense casually. Hsu Qiang said to Zhao Hsinghua's black and white photo in a weird tone, "Zhao Hsinghua, Zhao Hsinghua, why do you think you are a short-lived person?"    

    

"My sister is going to marry you. She wanted you to return home and bring glory to our Xu family, but she didn't expect you to lose yourself like this."    

    

"Fortunately, my younger sister hasn't married you yet. Otherwise, she would have become a widow!"    

    

"My younger sister is timid and doesn't dare to see a dead person. So, let me help her burn incense for you. Don't blame her."    

    

"Zhao Hsinghua, Brother Qiang watched you grow up. You died just like that. Brother Qiang is also very sad."    

    

"You must reincarnate better in your next life. Don't throw yourself into a mother who is like a lost star!"    

    

Hsu Qiang said a bunch of words that were not human. Chen Zhifaang, who was so angry that her temper was weak, could not help but angrily scold him. "Hsu Qiang, don't go too far!"    

    

When Hsu Qiang heard that, he smiled disdainfully.    

    

He picked up Zhao Hsinghua's black and white photo frame with one hand and knocked on the black and white photo with the other. "Chen Zhifaang, if you don't want me to go too far, give me the property ownership certificate of the wedding house you bought in the county town."    

    

Hsu Qiang boldly and straightforwardly told her his main purpose of coming here.    

    

He had just said and done everything for the wedding house!    

    

Humans die for wealth and birds die for food. Hsu Qiang's actions vividly displayed the dark side of human nature.    

    

Seeing Hsu Qiang tossing and turning the black and white pictures of Zhao Hsinghua, Chen Zhifaang's face turned livid with anger.    

    

The white-haired woman angrily glared at Hsu Qiang. She gnashed her teeth and asked angrily, "That marriage house is bought by our Zhao family. We worked hard to earn money for several years. Why do you want that marriage house?"    

    

"Why?"    

    

Hsu Qiang stared at Chen Zhifaang fiercely and said sternly, "My sister wasted a few years of her youth because of you, the short-lived eldest son."    

    

Hsu Qiang was very domineering and unreasonable. "You gave my sister the bridal room as compensation. It's reasonable and reasonable. It's only right and proper."    

    

Chen Zhifaang did not even think about it. She rejected him directly, "It's okay if you want compensation, but I will definitely not give the bridal room to your Xu Family!"    

    

That marriage house was bought by Zhao family with all of their savings and a few years of hard-earned money. How could it be given to the Xu Family so easily?    

    

No matter who came, they wouldn't agree!    

    

"Not to the marriage house?"    

    

When Hsu Qiang heard Chen Zhifaang's words, his expression immediately became very ferocious. He fiercely threatened and threatened, "Chen Zhifaang, if you don't take out the marriage room to compensate my sister, I will smash this spirit hall and make your eldest son unable to carry out the funeral and be buried!"    

    

Although Chen Zhifaang's character was weak, she was a mother. When she heard Hsu Qiang say that he wanted to threaten her with Zhao Hsinghua's funeral, she immediately went into a berserk state.    

    

The woman jumped up from the ground and pointed at Hsu Qiang's nose. With a ferocious expression, she warned, "Hsu Qiang, if you dare to destroy my son's funeral, I will fight you to the death!"    

    

Hsu Qiang looked at Chen Zhifaang with disdain and said, "How dare you, a weak woman, fight me to the death? I'm afraid you suffered a huge blow because you lost your son. You must have lost your mind!"    

    

After the ridicule, Hsu Qiang said impatiently, "Old woman, let me ask you one more thing. Are you going to give me the property certificate for my marriage?"    

    

Chen Zhifaang did not hesitate. She gritted her teeth and spat out two words, "No!"    

    

"Okay. Since you don't know what's good for you, old lady, Then don't blame me for this!"    

    

Seeing that Chen Zhifaang was determined not to give the property ownership certificate, Hsu Qiang immediately became angry.    

    

In his anger, he directly pulled the black and white photo frame of Zhao Hsinghua in his hand into two.    

    

"Hsu Qiang, you bastard!"    

    

Seeing Hsu Qiang destroy the black and white photo frame of her eldest son, Chen Zhifaang's eyes almost split open. She was filled with grief and indignation.    

    

Surprisingly, she bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she pounced towards Hsu Qiang. "You destroyed my son's photo. I will beat you to death, you bastard!"    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

When Hsu Qiang saw Chen Zhifaang lunging at him, a disdainful sneer appeared on his face.    

    

In his opinion, a weak woman like Chen Zhifaang fighting with him was undoubtedly seeking her own death.    

    

"You old woman don't know what's good for you. I'll teach you a good lesson today!"    

    

Hsu Qiang's anger rose. He was planning to teach Chen Zhifaang a lesson.    

    

Seeing Chen Zhifaang coming close to him, Hsu Qiang wanted to kick her in the stomach. But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was frozen and could not move.    

    

"What the hell is going on?"    

    

Hsu Qiang opened his eyes wide in fear as if he had seen a ghost.    

    

His body suddenly stopped moving. Hsu Qiang was confused and at the same time scared.    

    

However, Hsu Qiang did not think too much about it. In the next moment, Chen Zhifaang had already pounced in front of him.    

    

Because Zhao Hsinghua's portrait had been destroyed by Hsu Qiang, Chen Zhifaang was extremely angry and hated Hsu Qiang.    

    

It was as if she had lost her mind. She crazily punched and kicked Hsu Qiang, tearing him apart.    

    

Apart from being conscious, Hsu Qiang could not move or speak. Because he could not move, he could only silently endure Chen Zhifaang's unilateral attack.    

    

Although Chen Zhifaang was a woman who did not even have the strength to truss a chicken, she could exert a huge amount of strength when she was in a state of madness.    

    

Hsu Qiang was just a mortal. Not long after, he was beaten black and blue by Chen Zhifaang. His entire body was green and purple.    

    

Because he still had consciousness, Hsu Qiang could feel the pain all over his body. This made him feel extremely painful and torturous.