Zhong Yucui's eyes no longer had any tears flowing from them, and the parents of her eighth husband rushed towards her with teeth and claws, and she stood and did not move.

Despite being stopped by the police, the fists landed on her body, and her nails cut her cheeks. Just when everyone thought that Zhong Yucui would cry, she actually laughed, laughing so desolate and pitiful. She slowly knelt on the ground in the fists of her in-laws, in the midst of angry scolding, and then laughed while constantly asking herself: "Why?" Why wasn't it me who died? ”

"Because of the cause of the past life, the fruit of this life." Xing Ruyi came over with the cat in his arms.

"What are past life causes and what are present life effects?" Zhong Yucui's expression was confused.

"I'll show you." Xing Ruyi squatted down and gently covered Zhong Yucui's eyes with his hand.

Next to her, her eighth in-laws still wanted to fight, but they were swept by her fluttering eyes, and they all shrank back. She stood up, turned around, and said to Zhong Yucui's in-laws.

"Did she tell you when your son brought her home that she was born a widow, and that she had killed seven husbands, and that none of those seven husbands would survive seven days of marriage?"

"At that time, who could have known that she was telling the truth!" The old lady wept bitterly, looking very pitiful.

"You know!" Xing Ruyi pointed at the old lady: "My son marries a daughter-in-law, how can I not inquire as a mother, you went to inquire, and you know that what Zhong Yucui said is the truth, but you are inquiring about Zhong Yucui, and you also know other things by the way." For example, her first seven husbands were only children and had good family conditions. Although her son died, it had nothing to do with Zhong Yucui, even if her former in-laws complained about her, she had no intention of entangling her with real estate because of the death of her only son. Therefore, under Zhong Yucui's name, there are at least six houses. Although your son is a public official, he is only a grassroots person, and it will be difficult for him to develop in the future according to his character. Your family conditions can only be said to be average in this city, and your son has been divorced, and the reason for the divorce is that the other party dislikes him for being lazy and unmotivated, and finally met a woman like Zhong Yucui who is so good-looking, has money in her hand, and has never given birth, you think it is very cost-effective, especially to slap your former daughter-in-law in the face. This kind of thing can be solved as long as a man's life is better than a woman's. Even for the sake of insurance, you went to the temple to ask for a sign for your son, and asked for a signature. ”

"How do you know?"

"I don't want anyone to know unless I do. It's not that you haven't worried about your son, but you care more about your own small calculations, you think, after your son marries Zhong Yucui, find a way to let her transfer two sets of houses under his own name to your son, and then let your son divorce this Kefu woman when the time comes. According to the housing prices in Los Angeles, this house will cost more than one million yuan, and when the time comes, keep one set and sell another, your son has a house, a car, and a formal job, and this good girl in Los Angeles is not next to each other. It's a pity that your son's life is not as hard as other people's, and you are angry and feel that you have lost a lot. To put it bluntly, what you care about is not your son's life at all, but the things that you get in your hands and fly before they can see a shadow. ”

"You talk nonsense, all I care about is my son. Murder pays for life, Zhong Yucui, the daughter of Kefu, she killed my son, and I want her to pay for her life. ”

"Do you want her to pay for her life, or do you want her to compensate."

"Of course, it's life, but it's also necessary. If it weren't for my son marrying her, if she hadn't killed my son, how could my son have died. We have such a son, and we are still counting on this son to provide for us in the future. She does not compensate, who compensates. ”

"How much do you want her to pay?"

"At least five houses, I've checked, except for the first house in her name, the rest are one hundred and seventy or eighty square meters, we want to be big."

"It's a big deal, but unfortunately, your son committed suicide, she is also a victim, and as your son's legal wife, she still has the right to inherit some of the assets left by your son."

"She wants to be beautiful, she doesn't want to."

"She won't be rare about the things your son left behind, at least for now, she is really sad for your son, and you are sad about not getting Zhong Yucui's real estate."

"You-" The old lady pointed at Xing Ruyi: "What are you, why are you talking to Zhong Yucui, a mourning star." ”

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that money is something that you don't bring in life or death, don't put your mind on it. The loss of a child in old age is a sad thing, but when I meet an old man like you, I don't even feel comforted. ”

"Old man—"

The old lady looked at her husband helplessly, but the old man shook her arm away with a blue face.

"I knew that you were greedy for money, and all you had in your eyes was money. How good our first daughter-in-law is, she is filial and motivated, but you are not satisfied. You always dislike her for making less money, and always say that other people's daughters-in-law are running companies, and other people's daughters-in-law's parents are big bosses, but as a result, people fight hard to become the department manager directly, and they can get more than 10,000 yuan a month. What about you, you are playing music at home again, saying that people only care about work, they don't care about their families, and they make a fuss at home every day. As a result, your noisy people didn't even like your son, so they left directly.

This girl is right, Xiao Zhong had already told us about his own situation when he first came to our house, and they also persuaded us to let us help talk about our son, don't like her anymore. But what about you, after going out to inquire around, you still have to let your son marry. I was still wondering at the time, it turned out that you found out that someone Xiaozhong had money in his name. I tell you, my son was killed by your money-grubbing disease. ”

"Old man, how can you say that about me, it's her Kefu, it's her who killed our son."

"I don't know if my son died from Xiao Zhongke, but I know that you are not only Kefu, you are also Kezi. After so many years, I've had enough. In the past, thinking that my son was here, it would not have a good impact on my son if our old husband and wife went to divorce again. Now that our son is gone, there is no need for us to go down again. ”

"Old man...... Old man, you're trying to kill me. ”

"If you like money, if you like a house, then give it all to you." The old man looked up at the sky and sighed: "As for me, go back to my hometown, the two houses in this city, as well as those in our name, are all for you, and I will bring a little cash back." ”

The onlookers were stunned, no one expected that a farce would start and end in such a way.

Zhong Yucui closed her eyes tightly, still kneeling on the ground, her facial features seemed to be sealed, she couldn't hear, she couldn't see, she couldn't even feel the changes and sounds around her, what she saw and heard was the scene of another world. Those scenes were not only like her own personal experience, but also like she had been in a movie, passing by her eyes one by one......

Fire, a fire that burned out at some point.

In her deep sleep, the heat and billowing smoke took almost all of her breath.

She opened her eyes and saw the fire, so she turned over and hugged her brother who was lying beside her.

The younger brother had already woken up, and he stared at the firelight with his big frightened eyes, and he didn't move.

"Bao, Bao is not afraid, Bao still has a sister." She slowly stretched out her hand, first touched her brother, and saw his eyes rolling, so she took him into her arms and gently comforted: "Ah Bao is good, sister, will I take Ah Bao to find my father." ”

Zhong Yucui coughed softly, she hugged her brother hard, and climbed down from the bed covered with straw mats.

The smoke was all floating on it, and she cleverly took her brother and crawled on the ground.

The fire was lit from the door, but the people who set it did not know that there was a hole in their humble bedroom. The hole was first a crack in the wall, and then it was washed away by the rain, and I don't know why I got there. My father and mother originally planned to repair it after the autumn, but before the wall could be repaired, the bad guys came.

Zhong Yucui escaped from the burning bedroom with her younger brother, but saw the most terrifying scene in her life.

His father was lying on the ground, with a big bloody hole smashed out of his head, and his eyes were still open, but he was completely devoid of his spirit. Her mother's upper body was wet, and not far from her mother was their family's water tank, and she could almost imagine how her mother died. My sister also fell to the ground with a rope around her neck. And my brother, my brother is not dead, he is struggling, but no matter how he struggles, there is no way to get rid of those bad people. While laughing, they grabbed the mud mixed with the water flowing from their mother's body and the blood flowing from their father's body and rubbed it on their brother's face, layer after layer.

She knew that she should have fled with her brother at this time, but she couldn't move, her whole body seemed to freeze. Just when she didn't know what to do, her brother, who was frightened by the firelight, suddenly came to his senses, and he began to cry and cry and call for his father. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her brother's mouth, but the bad guys were already walking towards them.

They took the younger brother, the man who led him, and with a slight twist of his hand, the younger brother's neck was broken.

That "click" sound was embedded directly in her blood.

She knew that she would be next, but she wasn't afraid, she just stared at them, one by one, to see the faces of those people clearly, to remember their appearance, she said: "I remember your appearance, no matter whether I will become a ghost after death, and no matter how many reincarnations I go through, I will find you, and then use your methods to kill you one by one." ”

The bad guy at the head laughed, pulled out a knife from his boot, and pointed the tip of the knife to her eyes: "See us?" It doesn't matter, just gouge out these eyes of yours and you'll never see again. ”