"Well, I'll wait and see what day you will take revenge!" Ye Chuan said: "If you really pass the exam, I will give you a set of the best drawing boards and personally convince your father, how about it?"

"Really?" Zhang Sitong asked in surprise.

Ye Chuan nodded carelessly: "Of course it's true. When did I say big talk?"

"I don't believe it! Pull the hook!" Zhang Sitong said, stretching out his little finger to Ye Chuan, and looking at him with a torch.

"Okay, pull the hook!" Ye Chuan also stretched out his hand and hooked Zhang Sitong's fingers together.

"Hanging the hook for a hundred years will not change!" The two said like children at the same time.

Zhang Sitong let go of her hand, held the guardrail, and looked at the sea in the distance: "Teacher, thank you!"

"Hmm? Thank you, why do I do?" Ye Chuan asked.

Zhang Sitong paused and said, "That day, Teacher Jiang Lin's incident. That was the only compliment I have heard in the past period of time. Really, you don't know, I was really surprised at that time."

"There will be more in the future. Believe in yourself." Ye Chuan said.

"Yes!" Zhang Sitong nodded and continued to look at the sea in the distance. It was pitch black and there was nothing to see. But she believed that the sun would always come out, and at that time the rays of light would be shining. It would be the most gorgeous and beautiful painting in the world.

Before he knew it, Thunder Ting had been in this small village for many days, and he gradually got used to the life of going out to sea to fish.

After closing the last website, Lao Zhang looked at Lei Ting and smiled and said, "Zhang Lei, yes, I thought you wouldn't have been doing it for a long time, but I didn't expect that I could get used to it in just a few days."

Lei Ting wiped the sweat from his forehead, and randomly fixed his white head and didn't say anything.

"Okay, it's over! Today's harvest is quite good!" Old Zhang said excitedly as he looked at the boat full of lively fish.

"Okay, then Lao Zhang, I'll go back first when I get ashore." Lei Ting said that he didn't want to stay for a minute for this fishing boat. This feeling was even more uncomfortable for him than death.

"Okay. Get off early!" Lao Zhang said politely.

More than ten minutes later, the fishing boat landed, Lei Ting cleaned up and returned to the old Du family. After several days of getting along, Lei Ting still had a good impression of the father and daughter.

Old Du's wife died early and pulled Du Juan up alone. Du Juan was also obedient and sensible. Sometimes, Lei Ting even thought that he would just live in this village for the rest of his life.

But every time I close my eyes, I will see Lei Huowu standing in front of me in blood.

The weather is good today, and Lei Ting's mood is a little better. Before coming back, he specially ordered a fat-looking fish from Lao Zhang and prepared to cook for himself tonight.

But the more he walked to Lao Du's house, Lei Ting became more uneasy in his heart for no reason.

What happened? How could I feel like this? Could something be wrong? Thinking of this, Thunder speeded up.

As soon as he pushed open the gate of the yard, Thunder stood there.

The yard was covered with blood, and Lao Du had a harpoon in his stomach. At this moment, he was lying in Du Juan's arms, whose face was filled with tears. His eyes were wide open and he had already lost consciousness. He was dead.

Thunder stood there, as if struck by lightning, and the fish in his hand slowly slid down to the ground.

"What's going on with Du Juan?" Thunder asked gasped.

Hearing the sound, Du Juan saw Thunder coming back. She looked up at him, as if she had found some support and cried even harder.

One hour ago.

"Old Du! I never thought you would find a helper. I tell you, today, your daughter must marry me! You have to agree! You have to agree if you don't agree!" Xiaotian, the son of the village chief, stood in Du Juan's yard with a few rural bullies and said arrogantly.

"You, dream! Even if I die, I will not let my daughter marry you! Why don't you leave quickly! If you don't leave, Zhang Lei will be back in a while!" Old Du shouted loudly.

"Come back! Just right, I heard that he is quite cruel, I think I will meet him!" Oda took off his hat and said viciously: "Where is Du Juan! I want to pick her up now!"

"Dream!" Old Du opened his hand and stopped Oda.

"You go up there!" Oda pushed Lao Du down, walked into the door in two steps, and pulled Du Juan out.

"Dad-Dad-! Save me!" Du Juan is a woman, so how could she compare to Xiaotian, a big and thick, and was dragged away in the yard.

Seeing that his daughter was about to be snatched away, Lao Du became angry. He stood up, walked to the door in two steps, picked up a harpoon and stabbed Oda: "Don't touch my daughter!"

The aggressive Lao Du scared Xiaotian and subconsciously let go of Dujuan, and Lao Du's harpoon also penetrated into his shoulder.

Seeing that he was hurting someone, Old Du was stunned and a little scared. But when he thought that his daughter was still behind him, he ignored everything and lifted up the fork and stabbed it.

For a moment, several rural bullies and Oda were chased by Lao Du in the yard and were in a very embarrassing state.

At this moment, Lao Du accidentally tripped by a stone, and the harpoon also escaped. Xiaotian, who had been chased for a long time, became angry and turned around to pick up the harpoon, and stabbed Lao Du suddenly at it.

"Puff--!" The harpoon penetrated deep into Lao Du's stomach. Lao Du spit out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Oda in disbelief.

"Dad——!" Du Juan wailed, rushed over in two steps, and hugged the slowly falling old Du in tears.

Blood woke up Xiaotian. Seeing that Lao Du vented more and inhaled less, he was completely panicked. A life was not a joke.

"You are you chasing me first. Otherwise I can't stab you. This is your fault, not me!" Oda explained in a panic.

Lao Du could no longer answer his words. His chest was fluctuating violently. He wanted to say something, but his words were stuck in his throat. Finally, he turned his eyes reluctantly to Du Juan and frozen it on her.

"You are asking for your own fault," Oda said in panic, his eyes full of fear and anxiety.

He wanted to say something else, but a bully behind him said, "Stop looking, what are you thinking! Run!"

Xiaotian woke up like a dream and didn't care about anything. He turned around and escaped from Dujuan's yard. Under the sunset, Dujuan was left crying while holding his dead father.

Lei Ting, who had learned about the incident, couldn't speak for a long time, and he was hesitating in his heart. The air was so quiet that only Du Juan's sad cry came faintly.

"Du Juan, do you want to avenge Uncle Du?" After a long time, Lei Ting suddenly asked.

Du Juan raised her head, and although her face was extremely weak, her eyes showed unusual determination: "I want to!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!