Mo Qilin, can you leave yourself alone like this? I pinched my chopsticks, barely able to suppress my anger.

If it weren't for you, a bastard, to coax Zhao Shihan's father, and introduce Zhao Shihan to friends like Wang Xin and Shangguan Xin. Do you think this is going to happen? You have led all these people to the wrong path, are you not the culprit yourself?

Hehe. Mo Qilin smiled evilly: Really? Do you think I'm to blame? Hehe, then let me tell you, Zhao Shihan has been in this situation for three years, why did she finally commit suicide now? That's because I gave her a hint of thought, that's why she's survived until now!

A hint of thought? My eyes widened, and then I immediately understood what he meant: What do you mean: Zhao Shihan's mother?

Clever! Mo Qilin laughed and said: These four bastards took turns torturing Zhao Shihan, I estimate that even if they use hypnosis, Zhao Shihan won't last long, so I implanted a concept in him. That is: her mother would come back to her. This is the only little bit of light that she has been able to hold on intermittently until now

Mo Qilin, you bastard! I'm about to explode!

What is this trace of thought you have for her? It's just that she will be tortured for longer! Do you still think this is a good deed? It is the greatest support for us, thank you!

Why not an act of kindness? Mo Qilin said with a smile: Chinese culture pays attention to patience and there will be a turnaround, but Zhao Shihan's luck was too bad, and until the end, this turnaround did not appear.

At this time, several people appeared on the small stage in the middle, both men and women, wearing ancient costumes, all holding some traditional musical instruments: Seerhu Guzheng and so on, it seemed that they were preparing for a performance.

A girl in a pale green costume stood in the middle and prepared the microphone, this girl looked very quiet, very classical, with a little light makeup, but in this way, it was almost the same as the effect of those TV stars wearing ancient makeup.

According to the host, this girl's stage name is Qingqing. It was in place of Shangguan Xin, who used to perform songs here.

After a few auditions, the girl seemed ready to start singing.

Zhao Shihan wandered at the gate of hell for three whole years, no one cared about her or helped her, the only thing that made her hold on was a non-existent thought, a non-existent commitment from the closest person who didn't exist. What do you relatives of Zhao Shihan think about this? Buying her a cemetery is considered a clear conscience? Will you be able to sleep at night?

Liu Yuwei's eyes were already full of tears, Lei Hengtie's face was blue, and one hand pressed on the wooden table to make the whole table click.

At this time, the girl named Qingqing sang.

Who reads this heaven and earth Xuanhuang

It's not like participating in business

Compete with the sky, the years are long, and the temples are like frost

Obsessed with the desolation of the universe

Looking forward to a few cold and summer exchanges

I would like to harvest the past autumn and winter (cang)

Acacia has turned into frost

Yao Xiangjun is already wearing cold clothes

Dongdu Qianqi went to the battlefield

Zhu Xiao or lead the guests to return to the king

New people old wine

He endured the cold light of the red candle

I hope that my soul will wander and join hands

The king has not returned

I can't bear to look at Chensu Liezhang

Who has read a thousand-word article autumn harvest and winter has been hidden (zang)

The former dust has forgotten to ask the mountains and rivers and has not returned to the hometown

Autumn has passed, and the light snow falls on whom

Whether the road is long and long

Hate only hate that I didn't have time to accompany you on this trip

(Ancient style song "Participating in Business")

You don't need to listen to the lyrics, just the mournful tune, as if you can see a girl who has been struggling for so long, and finally doesn't see her mother appear.

Maybe at the last moment. She finally understood that she couldn't wait for her mother, she used the last shred of reason, ended her life, struggled out of the sea of suffering, for fear that she would not die, she took poison and hung a barbell on her feet, lest she would not die.

When she lost her breath, her eyes were wide open, as if she was looking at this ugly world with her last strength, and then swallowed her last breath.

The girl named Qingqing only performed such a song and went, and all that was left was the spring and snow played by the guzheng. Mountains and rivers and things like that.

Mo Qilin looked at us and smiled, smiling very presumptuously.

Okay, I'm done with what I need to say, and I don't want to know what you guys think. Now you can start, are you ready to fight me? Mo Qilin said with a smile.

Give me a reason why I should let you go? I really want to hear it. Lei Heng said angrily.

After all, this is someone's restaurant, how bad is it to fight here? I'll wait for you in front of Zhao Shihan's grave tomorrow night, if you really want to come.

With that, Mo Qilin stood up and walked out directly.

I didn't chase him, I just looked at Zhao Shanfu and Li Shuqin in front of me.

Zhao Shanfu's head has not been raised, or rather, can he still lift it?

Li Shuqin covered her face with her eyes closed, and didn't say a word.

The two of you fit together perfectly, it's a match made in heaven. I said coldly: Do you know that Zhao Shihan was pregnant before she died, and do you know whose it is?

Zhang heng. Please don't ask Li Shuqin muttered: I want to leave here and leave this city, and never come back

With that, Li Shuqin staggered to her feet and walked slowly outside with a zombie-like pace.

None of us were interested in looking at her again.

Uncle Zhao, how long are you going to be silent? I looked at Zhao Shanfu and said.

Zhao Shanfu slowly raised his head.

That eye was bloodshot, looking at me, the muscles on that face sobbed a few times, then looked at me and smiled: You have finally found the truth, are you satisfied?

Dissatisfied. I shook my head and said: The truth is not over yet: what happened to Wang Siya's death 5 years ago?

Wang Siya, hehe, I knew you would ask this. Zhao Shanfu seemed to have thrown everything away, and said in a very normal voice: I was with her 5 years ago, and at the same time I met Mo Qilin, and at that time, I found out that I had a disease: kidney cancer.

At that time, I was like the end of the world, and I thought about all the ways to make myself live for a while, just like that, I found Mo Qilin, Mo Qilin told me that if I want to live by myself, I must keep looking for someone to resist my life, and the first one to find is Wang Siya.

Specifically, I don't know how Wang Siya died, but after she died, my body did get a lot better, and from that time on, I obeyed Mo Qilin's words.

We all looked at him in silence.

That's right, I'm a jerk who can sacrifice whatever is around me to protect myself. This is my rule of survival, if Mo Qilin hadn't told me that I could prolong my life by sacrificing Shihan for ten years, Li Shuqin would have died a long time ago, but unfortunately she still doesn't know anything.

And she didn't know that I had long known that she had hidden the ashes of five dead ghosts at home, and Mo Qilin told me that those urns were extremely negative, which was very bad for the human body, but she hid them all in Shihan's room! If this woman hadn't been of great help to me in my business, she would have died a long time ago!

What exactly do you want? I asked, glaring at him.

My wife is missing, my child hanged herself, and the woman next to me will only calculate me, what do you think of me? Zhao Shanfu said with a smile.

That smile was like a ghost.

Although you know the truth, you have no evidence against me. Tomorrow night, I will also be waiting for you at my daughter's mausoleum.

With that, Zhao Shanfu stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

The three of us looked at each other, and neither of us said a word.

When a person is completely stripped of the last skin, who knows if you are a human or a hungry wolf inside?

It seems that there is a vicious battle, Lei Heng smiled and said: Lao Tzu will personally pick the skin of those two bastards in front of Zhao Shihan's grave tomorrow!

Okay, I don't need to eat this meal, I sighed and said.

At this time, a voice came from behind him: Who said you don't need to eat? I'm still hungry!

When I heard this voice, I looked back: two people were standing behind me.

It should be a man, and a dead man, to be exact

The boy I was talking to was a boy about my age, with a standard student hair, and a strange-looking outfit: a pair of white pants, or suspenders, with a black shirt, and a white sunhat on his head, black leather shoes on his feet, and a combination of cold medicine: white and black!

The other man was shorter than him, wearing a pale yellow suit, staring at a white hat, wearing a mask and a pair of sunglasses that covered most of his face, not saying a word but looking at us.

Zhang Gui! My son stood up: How did you know I was here?

That big smoker in your courtyard told me! That old man's taste is too heavy! Is smoking such a cigarette intended to smoke yourself into a piece of old bacon or what's going on?

Lao Song called you here? I smiled and said, "Haven't you eaten yet?" Let's sit down and eat.

Zhang Gui sat down involuntarily, but the guy on his back only stood silently behind him.

I said Yang Li, are you here too?

Looking at the guy with the big mask and glasses, he smiled.

He ignored me, just stood there motionless.

I said Yang Li, everyone here knows that you are a corpse, so don't pretend to be forced, okay?

How many people can I find to pretend to be forced all year round? It's so easy for a few people to pretend to be forced on me, and you still want to poke me!

The guy finally said dissatisfiedly: Okay, okay, I'm Zhang Gui's corpse, my name is Yang Li, I hope to see a talking corpse and don't scare you.