The Reborn Shrewish Wife

"You You... " I don't know if it's because of a guilty heart that the old man is so angry that he can't speak.

Zhao Xiaoling was no longer aggressive. He just squatted down to look at the corpse and said to Zhao Dagang, "Dad, when you were fighting with this man yesterday, how many wounds were there on his body, do you know?"

"I..." Zhao Dagang blinked confused, did not immediately respond to her.

After the meeting, he said, "there should be no more than four wounds."

Zhao Xiaoling carefully looked at the wounds on his clothes, not many, not many, four wounds, each with a blood scab.

Sure enough, no one mended the knife? So Zhao Dagang really killed him? But these four wounds are not fatal. With such a degree of bleeding, they are unlikely to die. Is there any other reason.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly found that the body moved.

Zhao Xiaoling secretly surprised next, blow up corpse? Can't someone be reborn on him?

Thinking about his rebirth once or twice, Zhao Xiaoling's heart is a little empty, and it's not necessarily that he won't be reborn.

But now the first thing to be sure is whether he is alive, and then whether he is reborn.

In his mind, Zhao Xiaoling reached for the body's neck.

In that touch, Zhao Xiaoling Mou a sink, have a pulse, not dead? Sure enough, he survived.

Thinking down, Zhao Xiaoling stood up and looked at the old man and said, "you just said he was dead, didn't you?"

"It is."

"He's not dead. He's alive."

"It's impossible. Yesterday, li When the man sent him back, he said that he was dead. We have seen that he is dead. How can he suddenly come back to life? "

"What's your motive for saying that a living person is dead? Do you want to steal my family's compensation? " Zhao Xiaoling's voice is cold.

The old man said jokingly, "who wants to steal your family's compensation? If my son can survive, I won't have to pay for it. "

"That's what you said. I'll let him live."

Squinting, Zhao Xiaoling squatted again to help the body, oh no, it's the person who hasn't died.

His pulse is very empty. He looks like a man who is about to die.

Didn't you come back to life? How can the pulse be so empty? If a person is reborn, he should live directly. It seems that he is not reborn, but he did not die before.

Thinking, Zhao Xiaoling immediately carefully checked his physical condition.

After checking, Zhao Xiaoling said to Zhao Dagang, "Dad, get some water and bring the medicine I bought. I want to treat him."

Although Zhao Dagang was surprised by Zhao Xiaoling's hand, his reaction was quick. He nodded and went into the room to take what she wanted.

After a while, things were taken out and sent to Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling treated the wound seriously, took the medicine, and then said to Zhao Dagang, "Dad, go and pour some warm water, put some sugar and salt in it, the proportion is..."

After she finished, Zhao Dagang rushed to prepare.

Bring what she wants. Zhao Xiaoling asks Zhao Dagang to help the man. He opens his mouth and pours salt and sugar water into his mouth.

Before Zhao Xiaoling finished feeding the salt and sugar water, the man lying on the ground moved and coughed violently.

When he coughed, Zhao Xiaoling glanced at the trace of reddish on his neck. She immediately grabbed his collar to check.

This reddish trace is like a person's fingerprints, but it is not deep, very shallow.

Where did you get this handprint? Can't he have done it himself?

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoling tentatively reaches out to the fingerprint and compares it. The fingerprint is just the one pinched by hand.

What flashed in the brain, Zhao Xiaoling's eyes brightened.

"It's really alive." Only at this time did people exclaim.

These corpses standing beside Zhao Xiaoling Oh, no, it should be said that it's the wounded. After all, he's still alive, isn't he?

When the family members of the wounded saw their relatives alive, they didn't feel happy, but they had a complicated expression.

Zhao Xiaoling looked at them and asked, "how? Shouldn't you be happy to see your loved ones alive? I don't think you mean to be happy. Do you think he should die? "

"What are you talking about? We don't have that idea. " The injured brother did not hesitate to retort angrily.

Zhao Xiaoling coldly way, "just now you said he did not die, this compensation will not, now he lives, you carry people to go."

These people didn't say a word and looked at each other.

After a meeting, the old man said, "although he survived, his injury is your father's. your father must pay for the medical expenses, or we won't leave."

To put it bluntly, they just want to ask for money.

Zhao Xiaoling secretly sneers and doesn't intend to give it to her. As far as her suspicions yesterday, the situation of the injured today, and the attitude of his family are concerned, she seriously suspects that they were instigated.If no one instructs her, she will consider giving it to her. But if someone instructs her, how can he give it to her?

Didn't it just make that person happy?

I don't know what Zhao Xiaoling thought. Anyway, Zhao Dagang changed from paying for human life to only paying for medical expenses. He thought it was too good, so he decided to promise him, "how much medical expenses do you want?"

The old man looked at Zhao Dagang and said, "Fifty Liang."

Zhao Dagang eyebrows jump, "you want fifty liang of medical expenses, so much!"

The old man said, "do you know how much it will cost to cure him completely? All the money, big and small, has to be included. When he is ill, someone has to take care of him. What's more, when he is injured and has no income, it has to be included. Besides, I don't know if his injury will affect anything. Can't you compensate him for his follow-up? "

"You have to give this fifty Liang silver. After that, his life and death have nothing to do with you."

What a shameless man! Fifty taels of silver have nothing to do with life and death. Fifty taels of silver are enough to buy a few maids. It's still the kind of death contract!

Zhao Xiaoling more and more sure of their own ideas, she said coldly, "Fifty Liang silver, my family will not give, also can't give out."

The elder man was about to say something, and Zhao Xiaoling said, "besides, it's clear that someone is calculating my family. My family can't give money anyway."

The old man frowned and said, "what are you talking about? What do you mean by that? What calculation? Who's counting on your family? "

Zhao Xiaoling light way, "your son was killed, but that person is my father killed, this is not called calculation?"

"You He... " The old man squeaked and frowned.

"What evidence do you have that he was killed, not your father?" The injured brother looks at Zhao Xiaoling and retorts.