"Oh." Xiang Ang was not surprised at all that Xiang Zhen would go to his unit to find him.

Seeing that Xiao Yezi was still staring at him, Xiang Ang explained, "I haven't sent money home this month. ”

"I know." Xiao Yezi said, "If you can, I even hope that you don't forget to remit a dime in the future, those people are all white wolves with no conscience, and I don't feel sorry for your money, even if you take it out to the beggars on the street, it's better than feeding it to that group of white-eyed wolves." ”

"Xiang Ang, you have guessed everything about me, so I won't hide some things I know from you."

Xiao Yezi sneered, "You died in an accident back then, do you know who did it for you after your death?" ”

If it weren't for Xiao Yezi suddenly asking like this, Xiang Ang would naturally think that if he died, it should be the aftermath that the Xiang family did for him.

However, since Xiao Yezi asked so, Xiang Ang realized that it was not what he thought.

"It's not the Xiang family." Xiao Yezi affirmed Xiang Ang's vaguely uneasy speculation.

"Is that you?" Xiang Ang asked tentatively.

"It's not me, after the divorce, I haven't seen you since we separated from the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and I didn't even know what happened to you." Xiao Yezi shook his head.

It's not the Xiang family, it's not Xiao Yezi.

Well, there is only one possibility left.

"It's Qiao Jingping and the colleagues and leaders of your unit." Xiao Yezi laughed mockingly, "Qiao Jingping told me that the Xiang family took all your inheritance, your bonus, and your pension, and then, directly put your ashes in the office of your unit, and tell your colleagues in the unit, saying that the Xiang family has no money to do your funeral, and that people like you who died in a foreign country can't be buried in the village according to the rules, so as not to affect the feng shui of the village, so your ashes, the Xiang family let your colleagues watch and do it by themselves, whether to just find a trash can and throw it away, or find a river to scatter." ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Yezi's eyes turned red with anger.

"What a! To put it bluntly, I just don't want to pay for your funeral! What's even more ridiculous is that they don't do anything for you, but people who don't know about it send the red envelope to Xiang's house, and they will receive it correctly! ”

"If you still have a little conscience for Danfan, Danfan still treats you Xiang Ang as a family member, even if there is this rule, you can't be buried in the village, is it possible, can't you be buried on the way into the village? Can't we use the money you left behind to buy you a better cemetery and bury you properly? ”

"Xiang Ang, let me tell you, in the past, I saw that they were your biological parents and your sister, and I put up with them, but this time when I go back, they don't come to provoke me, so forget it! If they dare to provoke me, come one, I'll pack one, come a pair, I'll pack a pair! ”

"Xiang Ang, I don't care if you hate them after you know this, but I have to tell you, when you are buried, the person who held the urn for you was Qiao Jingping, not anyone from the Xiang family! What is a family, Qiao Jingping is, but none of the Xiang family is! Everyone in the Xiang family is a greedy ghost who only eats money and does not spit it out! ”

After Xiao Yezi finished speaking, he turned his head to look out the window with red eyes.

As long as she thought of what Qiao Jingping said to her, she couldn't help the surging anger in her heart, she really wanted to dig out the hearts of the people of the Xiang family to see how dark their hearts were.