Siheyuan: Sending the whole courtyard to jail at the beginning

Chapter 157 Bring Liu Haizhong to his parents’ grave to kowtow and apologize!

"Stop nagging me. Are you still not used to it? Liu Haizhu!"

"Here! What's up, Chief?"

Lin Beijun looked at Liu Haizhong, who was nauseated by the smoke, and his happiness was over. "Isn't this bastard used to it? His nagging is making my head hurt. Take off your socks and stuff them in his mouth."

"What? Lin Beijun, you dare!" After hearing this, Liu Haizhong's face turned pale instantly, and he was frozen with fear.

"Do you think I dare?"

Liu Haizhu on the side showed a sly smile. While smiling, he rubbed his feet hard on the ground, as if he wanted to get more dust on his socks.

Then he quickly took off his socks and stuffed them into the mouth in his bangs without hesitation.

He tried to struggle and resist, but was held down tightly by the people around him and could not move at all.

"Wuwu..." Liu Haizhong could only make indistinct sobs, his heart filled with anger and humiliation. This double torture of body and mind made him feel as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, a fate worse than death.

He even thought about biting his tongue to commit suicide, but unfortunately...

"Bang bang bang... ding ding ding... Attention everyone, the guy with the worn-out shoes and the sign on his car is a rapist and a bad guy - Liu Haizhong! Come and see!"

After a while, the preparations for the parade were ready. Liu Haizhong was seen standing on a cart pulled by a mule, his body tied to a pillar, guarded by a fully armed security team member on each side. Behind and on top of his head hung a sign that looked like the ones used to execute criminals in ancient times, with the three big words "rapist" written on it. Around his neck hung not only a pair of worn-out shoes, but also a sign that read "bad element".

Fearing that he might collapse during the operation, and also to allow people to see his face clearly, Lin Beijun was kind enough to ask the doctor in the infirmary to give him a simple treatment and wipe the blood off his face. However, despite this, he still looked extremely miserable!

At the front of the team was Cai Quanwu driving a sidecar tricycle with Little Bastard and Li Kuiyong on board to lead the way. Little Bastard was responsible for beating the gong and Li Kuiyong was responsible for beating the drum. The three of them were beating and shouting loudly, it was extremely lively.

Lin Beijun and several team members followed behind on bicycles, and with the crowd watching, the team was quite large.

The team first paraded around the factory three times, making sure that everyone in the room knew the name of “bad guy, rapist – Liu Haizhong”!

After touring the factory, they went to nearby factory affiliates, family quarters and other places, especially to Nanluoguxiang, where they toured five streets and even criticized Liu Haizhong at the gate of No. 95 courtyard house.

Almost all the residents of Nanluoguxiang who stayed at home rushed over like swarms, wanting to join in the fun. In the sea of ​​people, everyone was whispering and talking, and everyone had an expression of watching a good show.

Liu Haizhong, who was standing in the middle of the crowd and being pointed at, felt that his face was gone! He was blushing, at a loss, and wished he could find a hole in the ground and never come out again. After all, this was the first time for him to experience such an embarrassing thing!

When the team left Nanluoguxiang, Liu Haizhong, who had been worried all the time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, Lin Beijun, who was standing aside and watching coldly, just smiled slightly and thought to himself:

'Do you think this is the end? Haha, too naive! This is just the beginning..."

As the team slowly drove out of the bustling and noisy city, Liu Haizhong began to feel panic. The road became increasingly rugged and secluded, as if it led to an unknown abyss.

Liu Haizhong's heartbeat accelerated. Could it be that Lin Beijun really intended to kill him to silence him?

This terrible thought kept coming to his mind, making him feel cold and terrified.

However, he was powerless at the moment - his hands and feet were tightly bound, and his mouth was blocked so he could not make any sound. Faced with such a predicament, Liu Haizhong was as helpless as a lamb to be slaughtered.

"arrive."

Finally, the team stopped at a cemetery, but looking at the graves one after another in the cemetery, Liu Haizhong panicked even more, and kept thinking wildly in his mind: "Has Lin Beijun already dug a grave for him?"

"So which grave is the one in his bangs?"

Lin Beijun liked to see Liu Haizhong's frightened look, "Haha, don't even think about it, are you worthy of being buried in this martyrs' cemetery?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. Even if you die, I will grind your bones into ashes!"

Lin Beijun took the basket handed to him by the little bastard, which contained incense, candles, paper money and gold ingots, and walked towards the cemetery without saying a word.

At the back, Liu Haizhu, Xiao Hundan and Li Kuiyong escorted Liu Haizhong, while the other team members stayed on standby.

"You said the section chief brought us to this cemetery with Liu Haizhong in his arms." Why? It was a cold day, and the wind was blowing non-stop. It felt eerie and spooky.

A member of the temporary security team tightened his coat, looked at Lin Beijun and his companions who were leaving, and muttered in a low voice with a look of curiosity on his face.

Cheng Wu, who was standing by, glared at him fiercely and warned him seriously, "Shut up your chatterbox! Remember, just do your job well. There are some things you shouldn't ask about, and you can't just say them casually. If you dare to go out and talk nonsense, don't blame me for being blind!"

"Hey, Cheng Wu, what do you mean?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Cai Quanwu hurriedly walked over with a smile, patted the man on the shoulder, and persuaded him in a gentle voice:

"Li Zi, we are all soldiers under Section Chief Lin. Since Section Chief Lin personally brought us here, he must have his own intentions. We just need to concentrate on completing our tasks and don't get involved in other things. Don't you think this makes sense?

Of course, if you don’t want to continue working under Chief Lin and want to find another job, just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

Xiao Li clearly felt Cai Quanwu patting his shoulder hard, and a sharp pain came over him. He raised his head and met Cai Quanwu's gaze, which was smiling but cold. He shuddered and swallowed subconsciously, mumbling in a slightly aggrieved voice:

"I didn't say anything excessive, I just complained a few times. How could I be disloyal to our section chief?"

"It's just not possible!" Cheng Wu interrupted Xiao Li's defense without any hesitation.

Halfway up the mountain, Lin Beijun slowly stopped and stared at the two tombstones in front of him. Tears slid down his cheeks uncontrollably, dripping onto the ground, splashing tiny teardrops.

On the tombstone, deep and shallow incisions were clearly visible, which were the names and inscriptions of his parents. Every word was like a sharp sword, piercing Lin Beijun's heart. His body trembled slightly, and his heart was filled with endless grief and longing.

The voices, smiles and faces of my parents when they were alive kept appearing before my eyes, and those once beautiful memories flooded into my heart like a tide.

With a "thump", Lin Beijun knelt on his knees in front of the grave. He stretched out his trembling hands and gently stroked the tombstone, as if the cold stone was his beloved parents. His fingers wandered on the tombstone, feeling their warmth, as if this would bring him closer to his parents.

"Dad, Mom, the unfilial son Lin Beijun is back... Your son misses you so much, woo woo..."

Lin Beijun's voice was filled with tears, echoing in the silent mountains. His cries became louder and louder, and finally turned into a heart-wrenching cry. At that moment, he released all his sorrow and pain, letting his tears flow freely.

At the side, Liu Haizhu, Little Bastard and Li Kuiyong were also shedding tears silently. They did not comfort Lin Beijun nor disturb him. They just stayed by his side quietly.

Li Kuiyong held Liu Haizhong, Liu Haizhu and the little bastard while crying silently, taking out the incense burner, brazier and other things for worship from the basket. After they were ready, Liu Haizhu lit the incense, patted his brother Lin Beijun on the shoulder, and said softly: "Junzi, burn some incense for your uncle and aunt first."

Lin Beijun took a deep breath, nodded, wiped his tears, took the incense, kowtowed three times towards the tombstone devoutly, inserted the incense into the incense burner, and then kowtowed three times heavily.

After that, the three brothers, Liu Haizhu, Xiao Bastard and Li Kuiyong, came forward one by one to kowtow and burn incense. Each of their faces was filled with solemnity and sadness.

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry. I haven't come to pay my respects to you in all these days since I came back. You must be blaming me, right?"

"It's not that I don't miss you, but I feel ashamed to come and pay tribute to you because I haven't avenged my mother and my siblings. I am really ashamed of you."

"But today, my son finally has the nerve to come and see you. My son has found solid evidence of the crime committed by our family's mortal enemy, Liu Haizhong! Today, my son has brought him here to kowtow and apologize to you! To comfort your souls in heaven!"

"Liu Haizhong, get over here!"

Lin Beijun yelled with a distorted face. The three brothers took the struggling Liu Haizhong to the graves of Lin's father and mother. Liu Haizhu kicked him in the knee. Liu Haizhong knelt on the ground in pain.

"Old dog, kowtow to my parents!"

"Liu Laogou, have you ever thought that you would end up like this? Fuck your mother, you dared to screw my family and even pushed my pregnant mother down. I, Lin Beijun, will make you regret living in this world!"

"Bang bang!!!" The sound continued. Lin Beijun pressed his head in the bangs and slammed it to the ground again and again.

Liu Haizhong didn't remember how many times he kowtowed, dozens? A hundred? He just felt that his head hurt so much, as if it was smashed open.

The second time, Liu Haizhong regretted provoking the Lin family!

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Lemon wishes everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival! (*^▽^*)