The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

Chapter 462: I Don’t Want to Be Born——He Yan 8

"I understand." Feng Guoqiang said this weakly. He didn't know how to go back and tell his wife that he once had a child.

Not to mention that there will be no one to take care of him in his old age and see him to the end of his life, he has to face it.

After smoking several cigarettes, Feng Guoqiang finally made up his mind to go home and tell his wife the truth.

……

After searching for many days in the city without finding it, Feng Guoqiang had to take leave and return to the countryside.

Looking at the familiar road, Feng Guoqiang felt exhausted.

He told his wife about it, and they had a big fight. His wife hasn't returned from her parents' home yet.

But he had no choice but to pick up the child first and then go to persuade his wife.

When he arrived at the village entrance, some people recognized him, but no one paid much attention to him.

Feng Guoqiang found He Xiuxiu's home based on his memory. At this time, Xihe had just finished school and was still doing homework.

"Master, if you don't want to write, I'll do it for you!"

"Okay, go ahead and write!" Xihe knew that she was bored, so let her do what she wanted!

"Okay..."

"Yan Yan, I'm your father." Feng Guoqiang saw that Xihe no longer had the cold look he had before, but instead smiled very lovingly.

"This is the doll Dad bought for you. Do you like it?" He took out a little girl in a skirt from the bag and handed it to Xihe.

"Feng Guoqiang, do you still remember what you said before?" Xihe did not take the gift in his hand, but asked seriously.

"That was just drunken talk from my dad. Don't take it to heart." Feng Guoqiang couldn't admit it and quickly denied it.

"Remember, whoever goes back on his word will be struck by lightning." After Xihe finished speaking, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

Looking at the lightning falling from the sky, Feng Guoqiang was shocked and hurriedly hid in the open space.

He ran fast, and the lightning chased him fast. He didn't know why, so he just kept hiding everywhere.

When he reached the end of the field, he stopped because he no longer had the strength to run.

Those who were still working were very confused when they heard the constant thunder. Why was there thunder on such a sunny day?

When they looked up, they saw Feng Guoqiang running as fast as he could, and Lei Dian chasing him closely.

"Hey, what's wrong with this guy? Why is the lightning chasing after him?"

"Maybe he didn't do anything good, so the lightning couldn't bear it and wanted to strike him to death."

……

Because it was so strange, many members stretched their necks to watch.

"Don't come over here, don't strike me. What I said doesn't count. It doesn't count. It really doesn't count. I..." Feng Guoqiang retreated, trembling as he looked at the lightning in front of him.

Feng Guoqiang hadn't expected his words to come true. So many people's curses hadn't come true, so why would it work so well here?

Idiot, because the people you messed with are different! (,,???,,)

You must be very touched that I am helping you realize what you said!

Feng Guoqiang: I thank your eight generations of ancestors... '?`

Everyone looked at him curiously, and no one dared to step forward.

The captain also recognized Feng Guoqiang. He took several tentative steps but did not dare to move forward. The thunder kept ringing around Feng Guoqiang. It looked scary no matter how he looked at it.

Feng Guoqiang now felt that he had wet his pants and was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to move.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The deafening thunder resounded throughout the earth, and it was so painful that people could not open their eyes. In the moment when everyone closed their eyes, Feng Guoqiang was struck by lightning, and his body was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

White smoke continued to come out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground, twitching continuously.

"It really hit, it hit..."

Someone secretly opened his eyes and saw Feng Guoqiang lying on the ground twitching.

"I remembered who this person is. Isn't he Feng Guoqiang? Why did he come back again? Why was he struck by lightning?" Someone now wanted to know who the person who was struck was and shouted out immediately.

"I don't know. Maybe it's because I've done too many bad things." Someone said weakly, and then quickly covered his mouth.

No one dared to say anything more after that, for fear that if they said something wrong they would be criticized.

Feng Guoqiang was struck by lightning, and no one dared to say anything more about historical issues, for fear of being caught.

The team leader could only carry the person to the commune himself. He could no longer handle the matter and had to let the police handle it.

If you are struck by lightning, the police can’t do anything about it!

These are all obvious things, and no one murdered him, so we can only inform his family.

When Mrs. Feng arrived and saw her son's body, she threw herself on it and burst into tears.

But what’s the use? People can’t be resurrected after they die.

Mrs. Feng thought that her son did not recognize his daughter before his death, so she wanted to see Xihe.

She wanted to see Xihe, but Xihe was not someone everyone wanted to see, so she never showed up.

Not seeing Xihe, Mrs. Feng cried outside her house. Given Xihe's previous reputation, the villagers didn't dare to say anything about her. They just looked at Mrs. Feng with sympathy.

Mrs. Feng still didn't want to give up. She found He Xiuxiu and said, "After all, you two have known each other for a while and even have a child. Can you let the child go and see her off?"

At this time, He Xiuxiu's eyes were red from crying. She wiped her tears and nodded heavily.

"I'll go and talk to her, she will definitely agree." In fact, He Xiuxiu felt a little guilty when she said this. After all, she was a little afraid of her daughter now.

He Xiuxiu found Xihe, but was interrupted before she could open her mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you want to go, then go. I don't want to go."

"Why? He's your father, why don't you acknowledge him?"

"Why should I acknowledge him? If I didn't have a father like this, I wouldn't have suffered so many years of injustice. Why should I forgive him now that he's dead? Where does he have the nerve to do that?"

"He, he also has his own difficulties." He Xiuxiu murmured.

"Yes, yes, he has his reasons. If you feel so sorry for him, go ahead! Why are you telling me so much?" Xihe impatiently pulled her sleeve and threw her out the door: "Go quickly, go quickly. Go and send your lover off for the last time. Don't let me see you."

"You are such an eyesore, and you have so much free time."

In fact, Xihe really wants to say that you are such a despicable person. He doesn't want you anymore, he has abandoned you, and you have suffered so much grievance, but you still miss him. What's wrong? Is he the only living man in the world?

Looking at the closed courtyard door, He Xiuxiu covered her face and burst into tears. Xihe rolled his eyes and went back to sleep. She could do whatever she wanted, as long as she didn't feel embarrassed.

She is willing to let herself be humiliated, and no one can do anything about it.