Qian Xiangguo and the two took the depressed Cheng family of three to get in the car and leave.

The Cheng family who came with him has almost slipped away.

Yang Yanxi and the others breathed a sigh of relief and put the bamboo pole back in their hands.

In the same place, the villagers talked a lot, and they were all shocked by what Carambola Creek said.

Cheng Cuijuan is not Cheng Cuijuan, so who is she?

Cheng Cuijuan had a baby before she got married, killed Zhu Pingzhi, married Yang Haixia herself, and stuffed her illegitimate daughter to her eldest brother and sister-in-law, how did she come up with such a vicious idea?

For more than ten years, they pretended to be so virtuous, but their hearts were so poisonous, oh my God, fortunately they didn't offend that woman!

All kinds of voices poured into his ears, but there was no joy in his heart.

has been a human being for two lives, and she finally completely peeled off Cheng Cuijuan's skin!

It's just that she still has no news of her mother, and Cheng Cuijuan escaped, Yang Haixia died suddenly, and the safety of her family is still in shadow.

What's more, she discovered a lot of accidents that she didn't know in her previous life, and these accidents were strung together, like a big net, which made her heart tight.

"What about Qingxi?" Yang Danxi suddenly reduced.

Carambola Creek came back to her senses, glanced at it, and really didn't see Yang Qingxi's figure.

"She just ran away. Lin Xiaoshi responded.

"Peach girl. Carambola Xi was about to speak, when several old men pushed Uncle Nine and surrounded him again, "You come, we have something to tell you." ”

The tone is very polite.

Uncle Nine smiled awkwardly at Carambola Creek, and stopped talking.

"A few uncles are there to choose the grave site, right?" Carambola Xi was also tired of coming out for such a scumbag, so he said directly, "He used to guard the mountains and forests of Heming Mountain for a long time, and he didn't come back all year round, which shows that he attaches great importance to Heming Mountain, so it's better to fulfill his wishes." ”

Several old men looked at each other.

Uncle Nine didn't dare to ask uncertainly, "Taotao, what do you mean?"

"According to the wishes of your uncles, don't go to the ancestral cemetery, go to Heming Mountain to find a good place to bury. "Carambola Creek simply picks it out.

"Good, good, good boy. ”

Several uncles breathed a sigh of relief and said one after another.

"Find Siji, let him pick a good feng shui location, and then calculate a good time, Haixia has done a lot of things for our village, although this time we made a big mistake and couldn't enter the ancestral cemetery, but we can't be too chilling. ”

They all prepared a belly of rhetoric, but they didn't expect that such a ruthless little girl to the Cheng family would be so easy to talk to.

It must have been too much for the Cheng family to force the honest and well-behaved girl to resist desperately......

Poor child......

The rabbit bites when it's in a hurry......

Listening to the sympathy one after another, Carambola Xi tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Taotao, why did you agree?" Yang Danxi looked at Carambola Creek suspiciously.

"It's just a set of clothes. Carambola Creek gave a very good reason, "It's hard to guarantee that it won't reach the ears of the princess, what if something happens when the time comes?"

"But ......" Yang Danxi hesitated.

"Sister, if you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences, if he cares about us and cares that he can't return to the root after death, he won't do that. Carambola looked at the eldest sister seriously, "He's dead, we're still alive, do the living still have to make way for the dead?"

Yang Danxi suddenly stopped talking.

"Listen to the second sister. Yang Yanxi is now a resolute supporter of Carambola Creek, and he has urged Yang Jinxi, "What about you?"

"Huh?" Yang Jinxi's reaction was a beat slower, and he was attacked by Yang Yanxi's glare, before he said in a trance, "Oh, I also listen to my sister." ”

"Both of them are sisters, which sister are you talking about?" Yang Yanxi hated to knock open this elm head.

"Listen...... Second sister's. Yang Jinxi looked left and right, and finally succumbed to Yang Yanxi's gaze.

"Alright, don't bully him. Yang Danxi couldn't cry or laugh, and took Yang Jinxi over.

Carambola Creek didn't get involved, and ran to the coffin that was pushed open by Mrs. Cheng and the others, and looked through the contents of it.

The clothes were definitely Yang Haixia's, but they weren't the ones they wore that day.

In his pocket, a light blue square was stacked.

Carambola Creek pulled it out and shook it open to see that Pajiao was embroidered with a picture.

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