I thought that the matter between me and the Xia family was over.

Unexpectedly, three days later, they found me again.

It was a gloomy day.

It was drizzling.

A Cullinan suddenly stopped at the door of the store, and then Xia Jurong entered the store, grabbed my hands, and said, "Mr. Zhang, help!" ”

I lit a cigarette and said slowly, "What's the matter, talk slowly!" ”

I just smoked it myself, and I didn't smoke Xia Jurong.

Because when this guy smoked cigars before, he didn't send them to me.

I don't like cigar smoking.

Xia Jurong sent it to me, and I won't smoke it.

But whether to send or not to send represents an attitude.

It shows that Xia Jurong didn't respect me before!

I didn't have any money before, and I took orders to survive.

Now that I have money, I'm going to earn it standing up!

Xia Jurong calmed down for a moment and said, "My dad can't do it, it seems that he was lowered by someone, please ask Mr. Zhang to take a look with me!" ”

Drop the head?

I thought about this kind of trivial matter, Uncle Xiang should be able to handle it, so I asked curiously: "What about Uncle Xiang?" ”

Xia Jurong said: "It was Uncle Xiang who asked me to come to you!" ”

After a pause, he added: "You don't have to think about money, as long as Mr. helps me this time, I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life!" ”

Xia Jurong does have the strength to say this.

I snuffed out my cigarette, got up and said, "Let's go!" ”

When I got in the car, I found out that Xia Jurong's mother was also there.

Like Xia Jurong, Qi Fang's face was full of sorrow, but when she saw me, she still tried to squeeze out a smile, and said, "Mr. Zhang!" ”

I sat down in the back row and said, "Do you want to wear a hood this time?" ”

"No!"

Xia Jurong's face was a little embarrassed.

Riverside villas.

Xia family.

Basement.

Xia Jurong and Qi Fang put on masks, and then handed me one too.

I hesitated, but put my mask on.

Although I had been mentally prepared, when I saw Xia Zhaoji, I was still shocked!

I saw that the old man's body was crawling with maggots!

Eyes, nostrils, mouth...... His body was almost covered in maggots, and he wriggled around his body.

"Mr. Zhang, has my dad been decapitated?"

Xia Jurong couldn't wait to ask.

"No!"

I shook my head and said, "It's not a head-lowering technique, it's a scab technique!" ”

Xia Jurong said: "No matter what the technique, sir, please save him!" ”

"It's late!"

I shook my head and said, "He's dead!" ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Xia Jurong and Qi Fang couldn't help but glance at each other.

After a while, Qi Fang said: "But...... Isn't his body still moving? ”

I said, "That's an insect arch!" Now his whole body is like a vessel, or culture fluid! No, not only his body, but also his soul was eroded by bugs! ”

Xia Jurong said: "Is there no way at all?" ”

I shook my head and said, "I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do!" ”

"Okay......"

Xia Jurong was like a deflated ball.

I couldn't help but say, "What about Uncle Xiang?" He shouldn't be unrecognizable! If he had found out, maybe your dad wouldn't have died! ”

"Uncle Xiang......"

Xia Jurong sighed and said, "Do you want to see him?" ”

I was quite in awe of this old man, nodded my head, and said, "Since you are here, let's meet you!" ”

Xia Jurong led me into another room in the basement.

I saw Uncle Xiang lying on the bed, his originally gray hair was now silvery-white, and his skin was wrinkled like soybean skin soaked in water.

There was a lamp at the head of the bed, and seven candles were burned on it.

It wasn't an ordinary lamp, it was a seven-star life-sustaining lamp.

When the seven candles burned out, his life came to an end.

"Uncle Xiang!"

Looking at the image in front of me, I was amazed.

Hearing the voice, Uncle Xiang tried to open his eyes and smiled at me.

It's a laugh, but it's even uglier than crying!

He tried to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

I was shocked: "Mr. Xia, what's going on?" ”

Xia Jurong sighed and did not speak.

I stood in front of the bed, bowed to Uncle Xiang and left......

The next time I saw Xia Jurong, it was two days later.

At Xia Zhaoji's funeral.

I wasn't invited to the funeral, I saw it on the TV news.

In addition to old acquaintances such as Xia Jurong, I also saw a familiar and unfamiliar figure, which surprised me!

Xia Yuchan!

Seeing this shadow, I seemed to understand something.

No wonder Uncle Xiang needs Xia Yuchan's human skin as complete as possible.

No wonder Uncle Xiang was originally fine, but suddenly the oil ran out and the lamp dried up.

It is estimated that he did some spells that changed his life against the sky, helped Xia Yuchan resurrect and continue his life, and then took it himself.

It's quite admirable to be a servant to do this!

So at the funeral, Uncle Xiang was buried with Xia Zhaoji.

In addition to Xia Jurong, Xia Yuchan, Qi Fang and others, there were many unfamiliar faces at the funeral.

I learned from the news that it was Hart's second-room family on Hong Kong Island.

Xia Zhaoji didn't leave a clear will when he left, it seems that Xia Jurong is going to fight with the second room!

I suddenly figured out why Xia Zhaoji was hit by the hemorrhoid technique!

It's not the ghost of the second room!

Even Xia Yuchan was stiffened by the painted skin ghost Li Daitao, which is related to the second room!

However, these are the routine operations of the wealthy infighting, and they have nothing to do with me, just eat and eat melons!

This morning, a row of black cars suddenly came to the door of the store.

A middle-aged fat woman with a red face came to my shop and asked me if I was Zhang Yuan.

I have seen this fat woman on the news, it is Xia Zhaoji's second aunt's wife, her real name seems to be Chen He Mingying, but she has always called herself Mrs. Xia.

I saw that she didn't seem to be a good person, so I ignored her.

Mrs. Xia threw me 200,000 yuan and left.

Before leaving, leave a word, let me stop meddling in the affairs of the Xia family, otherwise I will bear the consequences!

I didn't get 200,000 for nothing, and I'm still quite happy.

But in the afternoon of the same day, Xia Jurong and Qi Fang came to the door again.

After entering the door this time, they knelt directly on the ground and begged me to save them!

I shook my head and said, "I'm sorry, I won't interfere in your Xia family's affairs anymore!" ”

Xia Jurong knelt down and said, "Uncle Xiang asked me to come to you!" ”

I was curious: "Didn't Uncle Xiang be buried with your father?" ”

Xia Jurong nodded and said, "But last night, he gave us a dream, let us come to you!" ”

I said: "Even so, Uncle Xiang and I don't seem to have any friendship, and the power over there in the second room is not small, so I don't need to get burned." ”

Xia Jurong said: "Uncle Xiang said in his dream that he knows where the Divine Dragon Sect is, if you are willing to help me, he will tell you the location of the Divine Dragon Sect!" ”

"Hiss......"

My heart was moved when I heard this.

People have no foresight, but they must have near-term worries.

What has been bothering me lately is this Divine Dragon Sect!

Helplessly, the other party has been hiding in the shadows, and there is no way to start!

If you can find each other's nest, you can do it once and for all!

Uncle Xiang not only knows about my grievances with the Divine Dragon Sect, but also knows the location of the Divine Dragon Sect!

The old guy really has something, and he can still use me when he dies!

Of course, we use each other and take what we need, and we can't talk about who makes money and who loses.

I helped the two of them up and said, "What's going on at home now?" ”

Seeing that I changed my words, Xia Jurong breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "The second room not only seeks money, but also puts us to death, I feel that only by killing that fat woman can everything be calmed down!" ”

I said, "Fighting, killing, and killing will definitely hurt both sides, and in the end, it's not a matter of dividing money!" So, what's your bottom line, tell me、I'll talk to her! ”

Xia Jurong had obviously thought about this matter a long time ago, and said: "Give her 200 million, let her go back, and never return to Green Vine!" ”