Chapter 28
The luxury car that had been parked at the entrance of Xiangliu Village finally stirred.
A man, trembling hands, opened the car door and stepped out.
After a few steps, his familiar face was exposed to all the elders who knew him. The villagers’ gaze quickly shifted from initial curiosity and confusion to undisguised anger and hatred, a rage that could burn a living person alive.
Under such gazes, Gong Fang was uncomfortable all over. He, who had never taken these country bumpkins seriously, seemed to feel unease and fear from the bottom of his heart for the first time.
“Fellow villagers, I came to see you…” He forced a smile, trying to use rhetoric to defuse the situation.
“You conscienceless thing! You still have the face to come back!” A roar interrupted his words, accompanied by the roar was a lean old man who looked hale and hearty.
“——Watch me beat you to death!!”
The old man picked up a thick wooden stick from the ground and pounced on him with a fierce momentum, smashing it down on him!
Others also quickly reacted, those who could pick up tools did so, those who could pick up stones did so, and there was a group of children who followed suit, urinating on the spot and mixing it with mud, pinching up freshly made mud balls, and throwing them at his face.