Chapter 410 I won’t scatter his bones and ashes, I will dig up his ancestral grave
Chapter 410 I won’t scatter his bones and ashes, I will dig up his ancestral grave
"Look at these girls nowadays, how can they look like girls?"
"Does your nose hurt? Did you get it pierced here?"
"If this girl were mine, I would break her legs. What a disgrace!"
……
The whispers around them did not affect the two blond girls at all.
Seeing Su Chen walk out, the girl's eyes lit up.
She took out 20 yuan, casually took out a piece of Wrigley's gum and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing for a while, she blew out a bubble with ease and sat down with a nonchalant look on her face: "Master, can this be counted?"
Kong Aichun couldn't help but ask her, "Little girl, do you really want your father to die? Are there any conflicts? Does your father not want you to fall in love too early? Or does he not give you pocket money? There's no need to make it like this."
The girl rolled her eyes and said, "None of your business!"
Kong Aichun: “…”
Lao Liao ran to her side and comforted her: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. It's not worth getting angry with such a person."
Then he stood up and reminded Su Chen: "Xiao Su, don't let this kind of person count. She is so heartless and ruthless. How can someone curse her own father like this? You are an unfilial daughter."
The girl picked her ears, blew a bubble at Lao Liao, quickly burst it, and raised her middle finger.
"you you you you……"
Old Liao was furious.
This time it was Kong Aichun's turn to comfort him. She pulled him back and prevented him from going to settle the score with the girl.
Su Chen's eyes were indifferent.
"There's no need to calculate."
The girl was stunned: "What?"
"Your sun and moon corners are sunken and dim, and your parents are both dead."
“So there’s no need to calculate.”
When these words were spoken, not only the girl but also her friends were stunned.
Old Liao, Kong Aichun and the others also looked at each other in confusion.
After a long while, Old Liao asked in a low voice: "Is this girl too wild and hasn't been home for a long time? Otherwise, how come she doesn't even know that her father is dead?"
Kong Aichun glanced at him and asked, "Why isn't it because her father hasn't been home for a long time and died outside without anyone knowing?"
Lao Liao: “…”
Over there, after a long silence, the girl slammed her fist on the table.
"Why? Why would he die just like that?"
"Then calculate for me where he died. I'm going to grind his bones into ashes!"
Old Liao had a look of disgust on his face: "Look, look, this is not a good person. What hatred or resentment? After all, he is my biological father, and you still crush his bones and scatter his ashes. How heartless."
Su Chen didn't blame him. He asked softly, "Did you bring your father's horoscope?"
"Bring it."
The girl took a deep breath and casually threw a piece of paper onto the table.
Her eyes were slightly red, and she was still chewing the gum in her mouth. She just wanted to try to blow a bubble again, but failed repeatedly.
Su Chen calculated: "Your father died on the evening of November 11 last year. The location of the body..."
Just as she started to speak, the chair the girl was sitting on creaked.
When Lao Liao and the others looked over, they saw that the girl's face turned pale instantly.
Looking more closely, the girl's hands and feet were trembling slightly.
The girl standing beside her gently placed her hand on her shoulder, as if trying to comfort her, but she opened her mouth and then closed it.
Su Chen continued, "A bridge about 34 kilometers southwest, in the third pier."
As soon as these words came out, Chai Daqian on the opposite side exclaimed: "Did he get beaten alive?"
Lao Liao and Kong Aichun looked at each other in shock.
Some people had already gathered around to listen to gossip, and when they heard Chai Daqian mention the "Da Sheng Zhuang" (a kind of martial art), they hurriedly asked, "What is Da Sheng Zhuang?"
"You don't know this? When they're building bridges, roads, or houses, if it's not peaceful, they'll bury people alive."
"So cruel?"
Chai Daqian lowered his voice and said, "Anyway, I heard it from my son. He said that in the past ten years or so, whenever a project started in many places, one or two people would always disappear from the construction site. In fact, they were all killed by piles, and basically, once the piles were killed, there would be no more problems."
"They'll even ask a master to pick out good horoscopes and give them alcohol beforehand. That way, even if someone falls during construction, it's because they were drunk and careless. They deserved the fall, and the boss can't be blamed. The most they have to pay is some compensation. Some people can't even find their families, so they don't even have to pay compensation."
Everyone suddenly realized the situation and was shocked again.
"Doesn't that mean it's very dangerous to follow people who are working on the project?"
"Oh my god, I'm lucky I didn't go to the construction site with my cousin at the beginning of the year, otherwise I might have died."
"No, aren't they afraid of being haunted by evil spirits?"
Chai Daqian rolled his eyes. "Are you stupid? Who would think of hitting a living stake? Don't you have a master to guide you? And my son said that if you are hit by a living stake, your soul will be trapped inside and can never get out. Even if you become a ghost, you can't harm the boss."
Everyone was shocked again.
The girl with the nose ring heard the words coming from behind her, and her bloodless face turned pale again, with crystal tears swirling in her eyes.
But soon, she raised her head and held back her tears.
But when he spoke again, his voice had a slight nasal quality.
"So I can dig him up and scatter his ashes?"
Onlookers: "..."
This girl is really stubborn.
Dad died in such a tragic way, why do you still want to grind his bones into ashes?
When a person dies, it is like a light going out. No matter how many wrong things they did in their lifetime, they should be written off, right?
Old Liao was about to speak angrily, but was pulled back by Kong Aichun. He glared at the girl and simply reached out to tease little Ayun to vent his anger.
But if he doesn't say it, others have a mouth to speak.
One by one they began to blame the girl.
"You are such an unfilial daughter, aren't you?"
"That's right, your father is dead, and instead of thinking about how to let him pass away peacefully, you want to grind his bones and scatter his ashes. Are you crazy?"
"If I had a daughter like you, I would have doused her in a pee bucket the moment she was born, to avoid raising an ungrateful child."
……
The girl was biting her lip, but after listening for a while, she suddenly slammed the table and stood up.
"What do you know?!"
"My mother died because of him!"
“My mom is dead!!!”
Tears rolled down his face amidst the shrill roar.
She suddenly squatted down, buried her head in her knees, and sobbed.
After being yelled at by her, some people subconsciously shrank their necks and looked a little guilty.
Old Liao also swallowed silently.
If this girl's mother was killed by her father, then it's actually... understandable that she hates her father so much, right?
Someone slowly stepped forward, took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to the girl.
"Don't cry, Yimei'er. We didn't know anything and just talked nonsense. It's our fault. Don't cry. It's our fault. I apologize to you~"
It would have been fine if she didn't say anything, but once she spoke, the girl cried even harder.
Intermittent sounds also came from her knees.
"He's dead, so why did he leave behind so much debt? So many people come to our house every day to smash things up, not letting us live at all~"
"My mom, she cut off all her hair and sold it for my birthday."
"But, they arrived before I even had time to buy noodles and eggs!"
"She locked me in the closet, by myself..."
"Woo woo woo, what's wrong with me turning him into ashes? He deserves it, he deserves it!"
The girl suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of hostility.
Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Su Chen: "Master, will it be painful after being hit by the living stake?"
Su Chen nodded.
"Is it more painful than grinding bones into ashes?"
Su Chen continued to nod.
The girl raised her hand and wiped her tears and snot.
"Then I won't burn my bones to ashes."
Everyone was in a weird mood.
The next second, the girl said hatefully, "I'm going to dig up his ancestors' graves!"
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