The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 482 The murderer who killed his parents back then, a scar
"Because I was young at the time, I didn't know that they were the Tiger Head Gang. I only knew that what they did was vicious and devoid of conscience."

Murong Ying and Pi Xiuxiu listened to him quietly.

Wei Wuyue's thick eyelashes were down, as if covering his eyes with a thin layer of feathers.

"Our village relies on blacksmithing for a living, and every household is full of strong men. The Tiger Head Gang has targeted our village."

Speaking of the sad part, Wei Wuyue clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were unwilling to recall all that closed again, and continued: "Because they knew that they expanded their power to oppress the people, so the strong men in our village refused to join them, the Tiger Head Gang They launched an attack on our village, not only cut off our rations, but also threatened the women and children at home..."

What happened next, even if Wei Wuyue didn't say anything, they could have guessed it one, two, three.

I really didn't expect that in the early years, in order to expand their power and dominate this area, the Tiger Head Gang would even do things like hurt unarmed women and children.

Wei Wuyue's voice was muffled, and silver hair hung down beside his stunning profile, making his face hazy.

"My father is the head of the village. People from the Tiger Head Gang tied up my father and threatened all the strong men in the village, saying that if they don't turn to them, they will let my father die in front of them."

"My mother fainted from crying at that time, and my father, in order to prevent the whole village from being controlled by the Tiger Head Gang, first provoked a scar, and a scar was angry..."

He no longer has a father.

His father's death was the last string that broke the villagers' sanity. A scar never thought that the village chief would attack him suddenly, and his attack was also unexpected.

What they did was to win over the entire village and kill them, which was not good for the Tiger Head Gang.

When the village chief died, all the strong men in the village fought back, even the old man.

Wei Wuyue was caught by a scar in the turmoil at that time, because his silver-white hair was too eye-catching among the crowd.

"Clap."

Wei Wuyue was silent, a tear fell from his eye socket, the tear dripped onto the haystack, and soon disappeared.

Pi Xiuxiu's heart was deeply touched, it can be said that this was the first time he saw Wei Wuyue crying sadly.

"It was my mother who saved me. I took advantage of the chaos and grabbed a sharp weapon from the ground, but it was too late. My mother... was finally strangled to death."

The village where Wei Wuyue lived turned into ruins overnight, because the incident of massacring the village was too bad, and they were afraid of alarming higher-level officials than the government, so they destroyed the corpses and wiped out the traces.

Wei Wuyue was the only one who was murdered at that time.

But who said that the last survivor is lucky.

The last one to survive... is the one that suffers the most.

The childhood nightmare has been accompanied by Wei Wuyue for 20 years. He would wake up from the nightmare almost every night. As long as he remembered the heart-piercing screams of the villagers in the fire, he felt as if he had died.

"It's rare."

Not long after Wei Wuyue spoke, a crowd of figures appeared outside the prison where they were held. The one who applauded while talking was the second head of the Tiger Head Gang, the murderer who killed his parents back then, with a scar.

"I didn't expect it to be so long, and you still remember it, but so what? Didn't you fall into my hands in the end?"

(End of this chapter)