Chapter VII Li Jiazhuang
Lijiazhuang.
The youngest son of the rich man Li died, and the rich man in his seventies and eighties was so sad that he couldn't eat, and he hugged his eighteen-year-old concubine and wept bitterly.
The villagers also felt the sadness of the rich man, and dried three bowls with tears during the feast, feeling that this person was much more useful when he died than when he was alive.
In these ten miles and eight towns, who doesn't know that this rich man Li loves his youngest son the most.
After all, this is the only child born to the seventeenth concubine of Rich Li's favorite house, although the concubine was sent away by Rich Li after getting tired of it, but it did not affect Rich Rich's liking for his youngest son in the slightest, and it is said that he also planned to let his youngest son inherit the family business after his death.
It's a pity that the white-haired people send the black-haired people.
However, the villagers are not surprised, because although the youngest son of the rich man Li was born with a good skin, he is a hungry ghost in the color, and the tonic can't catch up with the deficit.
It is said that he knocked on the strong medicine and wanted to be happy, but he had an accident before he was happy, and he was out of gas when he was sent back.
No one was surprised, and the villagers were just sorry that they only ate for one day.
This cheerful atmosphere lasted until the time of mourning.
Those who received the money and went to mourn happily watched the evil young man, who was already dead, actually sit up from the coffin.
Everyone thought it was a fraud.
Even the rich man Li personally picked up the dragon's head cane and prepared to press back his son who had deceived the corpse.
But then I found out that this evil young man really came to life.
Rich man Li was very happy, but it seemed that only the rich man Li was very happy, and the villagers who came back to life when they saw the scourge were depressed, and they only hated that they didn't eat three more bowls when they had a banquet, and many people wondered if they wanted to let the big guy eat again.
But there are also rumors that the youngest son of the rich man Li did not actually come back to life, but was possessed by evil spirits.
The eldest son of the rich man was a staunch supporter of this statement, and the villagers also talked about it after hearing it, so that in the end, the rich man Li also began to doubt the letter.
Because the young master of the Li family who got up from the coffin is really not very similar to before, he didn't spend a lot of money anymore, he didn't run rampant in the township at every turn, he didn't even go out, he became silent, and the most important thing is that this guy is actually not lustful!
Just when the rich man Li was considering whether to invite a master from the city to take a look, an incident happened that dispelled everyone's suspicions.
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In the alley, Zhao Xiangling curled up by the wall, hugged her legs tightly, the torn clothes on her body couldn't keep warm at all, and she was shivering when the autumn wind blew.
And the senior who said he would come back in a while never came back.
But she was not surprised, because the senior had already said that she was a bad person, and she was too stupid to believe a bad person.
She's just a little unwilling and lost.
In the past, she was also the pearl of the family and the daughter of the palace, but now she has lost everything, along with those who will care about her and care about her, no one in this world will care about and care about her.
Zhao Xiangling knew that in order to take revenge, he had to be strong.
Even if it's a person, stick to it.
She gritted her teeth, stood up from the ground, lowered her head to endure the cold wind, dragged her trembling body, and walked towards the alley, but as soon as she walked out of the alley, she hit a person firmly, and she was weak and unable to stand firm at all, so she fell directly to the ground, and her tears came out.
But before she could raise her head to see who the other party was, she heard a harsh voice and familiar words.
"Oh, what a cute little sister, you seem to need a little help."
Zhao Xiangling raised her head blankly and saw an unfamiliar face, the playful expression made her almost instinctively disgusted, but the words whispered in her ear by the other party made her stunned.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
Before the words fell, the other party stood up straight, and in her stunned gaze, she shouted presumptuously like a gentleman: "Arrest her for me, the master will take her back, let her enjoy it!" ”
"Yes!"
A group of house slaves moved when they heard the sound, and before Zhao Xiangling could react, he was skillfully packed by these guys and walked away under the angry eyes of the villagers.
"Beasts!"
After this gang of evil slaves and evil young people went away, many people scolded bitterly.
But that's all there is to it, no one dares to resist, because the price of resistance is even more painful.
After experiencing the evil young man robbing people on the street, and robbing a little beggar, no one doubts that this little young master of the Li family is fake, because this taste is too right!
Rich Master Li finally put his mind at ease.
Only one person was very unhappy with this.
The eldest son of the rich man, who was supposed to inherit everything after the death of the rich man, coldly watched his father happily welcome his younger brother home, and then silently returned to his own house, took out a jar covered with purple talismans, cut open his palm, and dripped all the blood on the seal of the jar.
The blood flowed like a stream, but the rune paper was not soaked, but as if it had been absorbed by something in the jar.
The eldest son of the rich man Li watched this scene coldly, and kept putting the blood on his lips before wrapping it in a cloth, and then said fiercely to the altar:
"Didn't you say he was dead?!"
"Who?"
There was a muffled sound in the jar.
"It's my good brother!" The eldest young master of the Li family said angrily.
"Yes, he's dead, I've confirmed." The voice in the jar replied nonchalantly.
But the eldest young master of the Li family couldn't help it.
"But he's still alive, and he's still robbing women on the street!"
"Impossible."
"What can't be? That's what I saw with my own eyes! He cheated the corpse directly in the coffin! ”
"Oh? That's kind of interesting. The voice in the jar finally raised some interest, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Kill that old immortal, and my good brother." The eldest young master of the Li family said fiercely: "This time, I want to do it once and for all!" ”