Supreme beauty system

Chapter 236

The off-road vehicle drove on the rugged mountain road, bumped for six or seven hours, and finally arrived at Huangbai Village.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, a group of villagers greeted them. These villagers did not seem to be very rich, and most of their clothes were cheap.

"Uncle Jiahao, you are finally back!"

"Jiahao, you haven't been back to the village for three years, you really have no conscience."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

These villagers all came to welcome Lu Jiahao, Yu Yang could see that Lu Jiahao seemed to be quite prestigious among these villagers, otherwise so many people would not have come to welcome him.

"Aunt Zhang, is my mother okay? Did my mother receive the things I asked someone to send back?" Lu Jiahao looked at the group of villagers excitedly, and asked about the relatives he was most worried about.

But as soon as these words came out, Yu Yang found that the eyes of the villagers became evasive.

"What's going on, Aunt Zhang, talk to me." Seeing the expressions of all the villagers, Lu Jiahao felt ominous, and hurriedly asked the old man next to him, but although Aunt Zhang moved her lips, she finally There is no opening.

Lu Jiahao was in a hurry, and hurriedly said to the thin old man: "Uncle Gensheng, tell me what's going on."

Uncle Gensheng hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Jiahao, I told you not to get excited."

Hearing this, Lu Jiahao's face turned pale, and he said in disbelief: "Could it be my mother?"

"No, Jiahao, your mother is still alive." Uncle Gensheng waved his hand quickly, but then said hesitantly, "It's just a little bit"

"What's going on, Uncle Gensheng, please explain clearly." Hearing that his mother was still alive, Lu Jiahao breathed a sigh of relief, but what Uncle Gensheng stammered afterwards made Lu Jiahao's voice rise again.

But this time, Uncle Gensheng sighed, closed his mouth, and didn't say anything more.

"Jiahao, it's not that Uncle Gensheng refuses to talk about it, you should go and see your house yourself." Aunt Zhang couldn't stand it anymore and said.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jiahao had already rushed out.

Yu Yang and Zhang Jingru also followed behind Lu Jiahao. Although they were walking, they followed closely behind the running Lu Jiahao.

After a while, the three of them came to a small two-story building. To Yu Yang's surprise, Lu Jiahao's house was actually the most luxurious one in Huangbai Village. The exterior wall is beautiful, it doesn't look like the home of a homeless man like Lu Jiahao at all.

Lu Jiahao stood at the door, but his expression was extremely gloomy.

Inside the house, came a sarcastic female voice.

"You bastard, one bowl of rice is not enough for a day, how much more do you want to eat, it will make our family poor."

"Daughter-in-law, how do you eat this rotten rice?" An old man said weakly.

"Why can't you eat it if it's rotten? If you swallow it, who cares whether it's rotten rice or fresh rice? Your son usually goes away for three years and doesn't have money to send it back. If you have something old to eat, you can eat it." It’s already good, but you’re still not satisfied, do you want my old lady to cut off the meat for you to eat!”

Although he couldn't see what was going on inside, Yu Yang could already imagine how the bitter and mean woman would show her teeth and claws in front of the old man.

"Daughter-in-law, let's forget about the meal. I want to eat a piece of meat. I haven't eaten it for a long time. Can you pick one for me." The old man continued to beg.

"Old man, you really don't know what to do—" The woman's voice became more and more mean.

But at this moment, a man's voice suddenly interrupted the woman's words——

"Okay, okay, what's the matter with giving this old guy a piece of meat, anyway, I have lived in Lu Jiahao's house for three years, so it's nothing to give his old lady a piece of meat."

The man sneered,

"Old guy, I picked it for you, catch it—oh, why are you so useless, you can't even catch a piece of meat, drop it on the ground, pick it up and eat it yourself, if you think it's dirty, go It’s okay to wash it, it’s better than nothing!”

Lu Jiahao's face was still ferocious and terrifying, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were tightly clenched.

"I drafted our ancestors, Lu Shaojun, Zhang Xiaoqian!"

With a livid face, he let out a roar like thunder, and suddenly, he broke out with his greatest strength, and rushed into the house with a swish.

In the hall, there was a table full of big fish and meat. A man with a full face was sitting intimately with a woman with a mean face. A three-legged bench far away from the dining table , an old woman, with a bowl of discolored rice in her hand, lowered her body with difficulty, picking up a piece of fat on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jiahao's eyes turned red immediately, full of guilt and pity for his old mother, and even more full of deep-rooted hatred for the couple on the table.

"Kill you two dogs and men!"

Gritting his teeth, Lu Jiahao rushed to the table of sumptuous meals, picked up a bowl of soup, and threw it on the head of the burly man, who immediately screamed.

"Jiahao, why are you back!"

The mean woman seemed to be stunned by Lu Jiahao's sudden appearance, a trace of fear appeared on her face.

With a crisp snap, a red mark appeared on her face.

The mean woman covered her face in disbelief, glared at Lu Jiahao, and screamed: "You have no conscience, you dare to beat my old lady. My old lady has served your old man for three years, you This is how to repay my mother!"

"Zhang Xiaoqian, I send back the money I earned so hard every year. I just want you to serve my mother like this, and I want you to steal men. You bitch, I'll beat you to death!" Trembling with pride, he grabbed the mean woman's hair and pulled it violently.

Zhang Xiaoqian is obviously not a woman to be provoked, seeing this man turn his back on her, immediately, she also showed a trace of ferocity on her face, and tore at Lu Jiahao.

At this time, the flesh-faced Lu Shaojun threw the soup bowl on his head casually, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

"Lu Jiahao, are you tired of work? How dare you fight me!" He stood up abruptly, picked up his chair, and walked towards Lu Jiahao who was fighting with Zhang Xiaoqian.

"Jiahao, be careful!"

As soon as the old man heard his son's voice, all kinds of bitterness came to his heart, and he looked at his son with tears in his eyes.

But when he saw Lu Shaojun walking towards Lu Jiahao with a chair suddenly, the old man's face turned pale.

"Die, bastard!"

Lu Shaojun's face was extremely ferocious, he raised the chair and threw it towards Lu Jiahao.