Chapter 489: Don't Meet Again, People Like Me

In front of his family, Liu Zhiqiu took off a hard thorn and looked slightly tired.

"Father, mother, bury her in Xinghualing."

That night, she went to Xinghualing.

In her heart, Xinghualing may have her best memories.

Liu Er nodded, "Okay, then Xinghualing, I'll find a few people from the village to help dig the pit later." ”

Xinghualing happens to be their family's territory, and there is no need to greet the villagers.

"I'll go to town after dinner, buy her clothes, and order a coffin. Let people walk in peace. Dù Juān said.

Although they are not from their family, they bought it, and they definitely can't make a hasty burial.

Wrap people in straw mats and throw them into mass graves? Only the old poisonous woman of the Li family can do it!

"By the way, you have to boil a pot of grapefruit leaf water, wash people, wash away bad luck, and next time you are reincarnated, maybe you can cast a good person."

After the matter was done, my father and aunt Hong were busy, and when they dispersed, Liu Zhiqiu got up and slowly walked to the small clinic.

On the couch, the woman still lay there quietly, embarrassed, with a dead complexion, unaware of what was happening around her.

Walked over, sat down next to her, and quietly looked at the bloodied face.

She won't laugh again.

I won't open my mouth to call lightly, Brother Liu.

Seventeen years of short life, living like a tragedy.

"In the next life, I will invest in an ordinary family, and I will live a dull life, and I will never meet again...... People like me. He said.

What's so good about a person like him?

Why did she make her so dead-eyed?

Outside the small clinic, the two roots of Dù Juān, which had already spread out, were gathering together to probe their brains here.

"Erlin, what do you think of our kid about Miss Li?"

"It's useless to think about anything, people are already dead, what else can you think. Let him stay alone, and he doesn't care, he knows how to measure. ”

If he dares to open his mouth, he will buy someone with 50,000 taels, and he doesn't have the courage to be a father, and he almost didn't scare him to death.

How much money do they have at home? He didn't want to buy more than 200 yuan a pair of shoes for himself.

That's it.

Unable to find comfort in the old man, Dù Juān leaned over to Wei Hong's side again, and watched her chop firewood with one palm, and the thick firewood in her arm was evenly split into four small pieces.

"Da Hong, our kid can be so powerful with you?"

If it weren't for what happened today, she really didn't know that her kid could play four.

"No," Wei Hong said, "he has no internal strength." ”

"What is the difference between having internal forces and not having them? Didn't he learn martial arts from you? ”

"There is no internal strength, it is equivalent to a flower shelf, and you meet a real master," Wei Hong picked up a piece of firewood and cut it down with one palm, dividing it into two, like cutting vegetables, "It's the same as going up to deliver vegetables." ”

Besides, when did Liu Zhiqiu learn martial arts from her? It was when I watched her practice swordsmanship on the side, and she drew a gourd to learn a trick.

She didn't expect him to dare to rush up and fight people.

The ignorant are fearless.

"......" dù juān's hands trembled, so when it came out in the morning, wasn't her kid almost equivalent to running up to die?

Dare to cover him! She can't smoke him!

Wei Hong stretched out her hand and grabbed the woman who was looking for a weapon, "Let's finish the work first and then teach a lesson." ”

Dù juān turned around and walked out, "I'll go to town and buy things to use." ”

If she stayed, she was afraid that when she saw her son's face, she would want to kill him.

Since he didn't want to die, it would be better to die at her hands.

lest she have to avenge him.

At the end of the day, I bought clean new clothes, and the coffin was also delivered to the door by the guys in the shop, and it was placed in the courtyard of the Liu family.

In the past, there was always a warm courtyard, because of this black lacquer coffin, it was dyed with a hint of depression, adding a bit of gloom.

When Wei Hong and Dù Juān helped the woman freshen up, they took off their clothes and found a shocking scar on her back.

Some places have even festered.

Dù Juān couldn't bear to look at it.

"It's been beaten with sticks for a while, and I'm afraid I haven't healed it since." Otherwise it won't fester.

"It must have been a family law, that old poisonous woman!" This is her own granddaughter! If you play like this, you won't be treated?

Thinking about the little girl who came to their house yesterday, she couldn't imagine how she had managed to come here.

What was alive yesterday is ...... today

Sighing softly, dù juān's eyes were slightly red.

The unknown filthiness behind the big family, I haven't experienced it, and I don't understand it at all.

It's futile to say anything now, but it sounds like cool talk.

Wei Hong doesn't have that much sentimentality.

It was the first time she had done such a thing as bathing a dead person, but she had seen too many of the four of them to arouse emotions.

It's just that when he washed the blood on the woman's chest, his brows furrowed, and a trace of doubt crossed his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

"Liu Zhiqiu! Liu Zhiqiu! ”

As soon as the woman was dressed, there was a shouting outside the door.

This was followed by a scream, "Ah——! ”

Wei Hong walked out of the bath room and looked at the woman who was frightened by the coffin in the courtyard, "Kang Xiao Jie, why are you here again." ”

Kang Ziyu's face turned slightly pale, and he quickly bypassed the coffin and approached in the direction of Dù Juān, ignoring the woman's obviously unwelcoming tone, "I came to find Liu Zhiqiu, where is he?" ”

Behind her, Wei Hong happened to walk out with Li Junyue in her arms, and when she saw the person in her arms, Kang Ziyu immediately took a few big steps back, quickly turned her gaze, and her face became even paler.

After washing, Li Junyue wore the light huáng sè shirt skirt she liked, which was specially bought for her by Dù Juān, because it was not the end of her life, so she was not dressed in a shroud.

But Kang Ziyu still didn't dare to look at it, even if the woman only looked like she was asleep, but the dead man's gray complexion and purple lips still scared her.

She didn't even dare to ask more, turned around and left, "I'll go find Liu Zhiqiu!" ”

"Kang Xiao Jie, this is my Liu family's compound, your big girl's family is not very good, if you have anything to do with Zhiqiu, you can tell me, and I will tell him the same." Dù Juān furrowed his brow.

When she entered the door, she was snorting and drinking, and seeing that the elders didn't even have a little courtesy, she became more and more displeased with Kang Ziyu.

"I told him directly, I can't let you tell me," Kang Ziyu walked towards the inner courtyard, his steps hurried, "Liu Zhiqiu, Liu Zhiqiu, you come out!" ”

Later, Wei Hong said to dù juān, "I threw her out?" ”

"Forget it." Dù Juān shook his head and sighed silently.

Kang Ziyu and Li Junyue seem to have a bad relationship with her boy.

Let them figure things out on their own.

Kang Ziyu almost escaped and entered the second hospital.

All that came to her mind was Li Junyue's gray and lifeless face, which scared her into a cold sweat and her heart was beating non-stop.

When her father returned to Yamen at noon, she learned that Li Junyue was dead, and she was in the Liu family's compound, and Liu Zhiqiu bought out her relationship with the Li family for 50,000 taels of silver.

{End of chapter}