The big wolf dog had died just a few minutes after swallowing the pork thrown by Jiang Xiaobai, foaming at the mouth and wheezing a few times.
"Today I finally took your dog life!"
Jiang Xiaobai had gotten his revenge, as he had been bitten by this wolf dog from Liu Changhe's family once before, about three or four years ago. At the village entrance, Panghu led the wolf dog, which, without any reason, lunged and bit him, leaving Jiang Xiaobai with a scar on his lower left leg to this day.
After the wolf dog's death, Jiang Xiaobai, who had been perched on the wall, immediately flipped down and landed in Liu Changhe's yard, then quickly crouched and moved toward Liu Changhe's small building.
The door of the small building was open. The Liu Changhe family would unchain the dog at night to let it roam free in the yard. With a wolf dog as big as a calf guarding the place, their front door was always open.
