Chapter 862: Yin Coffin (137)

Seeing this, I immediately leaned over and was about to speak, when she glanced at me lightly and preemptively said, "What are you looking for me?" Don't say anything about the coffin, between you and me, except for the coffin, everything has to be discussed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

As soon as I heard this, I suppressed the doubts in my heart and asked her, "You knew me a few years ago?" ā€

After asking this, I stared at her with my eyes, trying to see something from her expression, but disappointed, she was only slightly stunned, nodded and said, "Yes, I knew that there was such a person as Chen Jiu a few years ago." ā€

Seeing her admit it, I asked her again: "Since you know me, why didn't you say it when you first met?" ā€

She glanced at me, looked at me, changed her tone, and asked, "Why am I telling you?" ā€

"You..." I was so angry by her words, yes, why did she tell me, so I asked her: "Is the old man mentioned in your diary Fu Guohua's master?" ā€

After saying this, I immediately regretted it, and I wanted to slap myself in the face. Made, it's immoral to peek at the diary, why did I even say it, isn't this embarrassing for myself?

Sure enough, after listening to my words, the pear blossom girl's face sank suddenly, and she ignored me, but walked towards the location of the bookcase, flipped through a few times, easily found the notebook, glanced at it a few times, and stared at me angrily, "Chen Jiu, what do you mean, don't you know that reading other people's diaries is a crime?" ā€

I smiled apologetically, it was really my fault, and I couldn't say anything, so I said a few words of apology to her.

In an instant, the whole scene was quiet, none of us spoke, I stood on the side, nervous, and Ewha Mei held the notebook and cried.

After about three minutes, the pear blossom girl seemed to be tired of crying, glanced up at me, and said, "You really want to know the ins and outs of the whole thing?" ā€

I hummed, I stayed in Fuxian Lake for more than half a month, but I was very confused about the whole thing, I didn't know Fu Guohua's plan at all, and the true identity of Lihua Mei, so I asked her: "Are you willing to say it?" ā€

Instead of answering my question, she asked me, "What do you want to know?" ā€

I didn't think about it, and immediately asked her: "In 2003, on September 10, was the old man mentioned in that diary Master Fu Guohua?" ā€

She nodded and said, "Yes, not only my father's master, but also your master." ā€

Hearing this, I was slightly stunned, this is the same result as I guessed in my heart. I originally wanted to ask her why my master would say that she was my daughter-in-law, but I was a little embarrassed to think of this question, so I pressed it down, so I asked her: "On August 22, 2004, who was he mentioned in that diary, and who was the person you hated?" ā€

She glanced at me, looking a little tired, and tried to speak several times, but in the end she couldn't, just sighed deeply and asked me to ask the next question directly.

I thought about it for a moment, and if I continued to ask her, I would definitely not say it. After all, after getting along with her for a while, I still know her temperament, so I skipped this question and asked a question that I am most concerned about at the moment, "What is your dad going to do?" Did he really want to do that? ā€

She glanced at me again, walked towards me again, stopped a meter away from me, and said suspiciously: "Chen Jiu, I can't figure it out, why are you a coffin bearer so much?" Now that the coffin is found, and Fu Hao has also paid you, why do you have to stare at the coffin and not let go, don't you think you are a dog with a mouse and a nosyman? ā€

Hearing this, I sneered, the coffin was indeed found, and the remuneration was indeed obtained. However, I would never see someone deface a corpse in front of me, it was a professional duty, like some out-of-town policemen, can't they catch local robbers?

The answer is clearly no.

At that moment, I said in a deep voice: "This is professional ethics!" ā€

"Professional ethics?" She was stunned for a moment, staring at me for a few seconds before she spoke: "Your so-called professional ethics is to use your life to refute a person who is not used to it?" Is it worth it? It's not worth it, I tell you, people live, as long as the family is happy, the parents are loving, and the children are filial, this is a great luck, I finally advise you, don't meddle in this matter again, it will really kill people. ā€

As soon as I heard this, I didn't speak immediately, but thought about it for a while, she was right, it was not a good deal to take my life to refute one who was not used to it. However, I remember that Lao Xiucai said something to me. He said, everyone sits in a sedan chair, who carries it?

I very much agree with Lao Xiucai's words, if I ignore Fu Guohua's behavior, am I worthy of the words of the coffin bearer, and am I worthy of the deceased?

Without any hesitation, I said to her, "Even if I do die, it is my destiny, and I have nothing to do with you, it is all of my own volition, I only hope that you will tell your father's plan, and I will repay it when I come." ā€

After saying this, I know that there is an insurmountable gap between me and Ewha Mei. Because, my next behavior is bound to offend Fu Guohua and Sister Lihua.

Many times, I can't understand why God would give me such a stupid nature, and every time I do thankless work, I never get tired of it.

Some people say that character determines success or failure, maybe I am this kind of character, and I am destined to be unable to achieve great things in this life!

After listening to my words, the pear blossom girl was slightly stunned, "Are you sure?" ā€

I hummed and didn't speak.

"Okay, Chen Jiu, since you are so resolute, I want to see today, what ability do you have to stop my father, and what ability do you have to fight with them." That pear blossom girl may be in a bad mood and said such a sentence to me.

I looked happy and motioned for her to continue.

She glared at me and said, "Let me tell you this, my dad just talked to someone about the coffin, and they planned to put together the bones of Old Man Fu and my grandmother's bones, so that they could be together for the rest of their lives." ā€

Hearing this, I was not surprised, because when I saw the red ribbon on the hemp rope, I had already guessed Fu Guohua's plan, which was exactly the same as what I thought in my heart. What I wonder is, how did Fu Guohua get the coffin to Hubei, and what is more, just a few days after Grandma Lihuamei died, could it be that Fu Guohua couldn't bear to split the body into limbs and then put it together into two other corpses?

So, I asked Pear Blossom Sister, "Not long after your grandmother died, your father, as a son of man, really plans to split his limbs?" ā€

She burst into tears, tears streaming down her face, and sobbed: "Of course my dad can't bear it, but if that person wants to do this, I... My dad was forced to do so. ā€

ps: I'm in the hospital these days, I'm sorry, I'll resume the update tomorrow!