When Jin Weiwei heard this, she immediately frowned. She really didn't expect Jin Dabao to do this. He even ran over to her mother's grave to act.

Seeing that Jin Weiwei didn't seem to have any reaction after hearing his words, the person was somewhat unwilling. He continued:

"I see that your father is quite pitiful. Just now, on the road, he was already crying with his mucus flowing down his nose." There might be some misunderstanding between you two, but how can there be a grudge between parents and children? It's not good to steal money, but he's still your father after all. Don't you think so? "

Jin Weiwei retracted her smile and coldly said, "What do you mean, unreasonable? I'm just a little girl and I don't understand. I only know that whoever steals the money is a thief. Not to mention he's my dad, even if he's the Emperor, he's still wrong."

The person who came saw that Jin Weiwei did not listen to what he had to say and was very firm in her attitude. He was also a bit displeased in his heart.

"Girl, you speak like that? "Your father is currently crying his death in front of your mother's grave. If you, as his daughter, are still filial, you can go over to your mother's grave and persuade your father that the whole family will go back and live in harmony!"

"There's no need for you to worry about our Jin family. I think it's already late, you should hurry home to eat."

With a single sentence, Jin Weiwei drove away this busybody villager.

Seeing how angry Jin Weiwei was, little Fugui reached out his hand to stroke her back, hoping that she would calm down.

Jin Weiwei calmed down and turned to ask little Fugui,

"Why do you think I'm so unlucky to have met such a shameless father? He still had the face to go to my mother's grave and cry. "Before my mother's body turned cold, he had found someone else to love and he had never taken care of me before. When he went to my mother's grave to cry, wasn't he afraid my mother's ghost would come out to settle the score with him?"

"I guess he must be scared. After all, he did such a shameful thing and treated his big sister like a bad thing. If his sister's mother knew, she would definitely not let him go."

Tao Xiaoqing, who was listening at the side, was also very angry. He deeply felt that Jin Weiwei was as pitiful as he was.

"You're right. If my mother knew, she would have crawled out of the coffin to fight him." As Jin Weiwei was speaking, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. "Even if my mother can't come out from the ground to help me, we can still find a ghost to help me."

Find a ghost to help her? What do you mean?

When Jin Weiwei said this, Tao Xiaoqing and Xiao Fugui looked at each other, confused.

"Let's go, let's go. Hurry up and go back home, we'll disguise as ghosts." Jin Weiwei went around to the back of the little rich kid and pushed him towards home in a hurry.

"Is this the ghost you were talking about?" Little Fugui pointed at himself in the mirror, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Un, that's right. You are the ghost that I invited over to help. How about it? Does it look like it has the bearing of a ghost? " Jin Weiwei smiled as she threw the flour at the little rich man's face.

"Haha, big sister boss, do you really think that big brother Fu Gui'er's appearance can scare people away? Why does it look so funny to me? "

When Tao Xiaoqing, who was standing to the side, saw Xiao Fugui's current appearance, he was already smiling from ear to ear.

"Laugh at your head, don't laugh." Jin Weiwei knocked on Tao Xiaoqing's head, "How is his appearance funny? Look at his long black hair, snow-white long skirt, pale white face, and blood-red mouth. Tsk tsk tsk, he really does look like a fierce ghost. "

Listening to Jin Weiwei's description, little Fugui looked at himself in the mirror again. His messy hair was let loose to his waist, and his body was covered with a white cloth that was slightly yellow wherever Jin Weiwei pulled it out. His face was covered with a thick layer of red, and his mouth was covered with Jin Wei's favorite rouge.

"Hmm, looks like he really does look a little …" What a joke!

"I won't do it." As he spoke, he prepared to tear off the white cloth on his body.

"Do you dare to take it off?" Jin Weiwei grabbed the hand of the little rich guy and threatened, "If you don't promise me to go and scare Jin Dabao like a ghost today, then I'll cut off all ties with you, cut off all ties!"

Xiao Fugui was surprised for a moment. Obviously, he was afraid of Jin Weiwei's words. He pursed his lips, unnaturally turned his neck and asked, "Why did you choose me to play the part of a ghost?"

"If you don't, who do you want to choose? Little Qing is still just a kid, and is so skinny that if he is asked to play the part of a ghost, not only would he not be scared of Jin Dabao, he might even get beaten up if he is caught red-handed. "

"Little Qing can't do it. Don't we still have you? "You're so fierce …" Jin Weiwei glared at little Fugui who had a wronged look on his face and swallowed his words back.

"So what if I'm fierce? Being a ghost doesn't allow you to yell and scream, and can only fight with people. Furthermore, since it's a ghost, of the three of us, you are the only one who knows martial arts, so it's best if you do it. " Without further ado, Qin Ling continued to use the flour to mend the makeup on little rich and wealthy child's neck.

After tossing and turning for a while, Qin Ling was finally satisfied with the disguise of little rich kid. He turned him around on the spot and asked Tao Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, how about you take a look at it now? Is it frightening enough? "

Tao Xiaoqing walked up to Xiao Fugui and looked at him from head to toe with extreme seriousness. He held back his laughter and said:

"Mm, now that I look carefully, I see that Brother Fugui really does look like a beautiful ghost girl." Mm, now that I look carefully, I see that Brother Fugui looks like a beautiful ghost girl.

Pfft!

Hearing Tao Xiaoqing's words, Jin Weiwei couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Xiao Fugui stood foolishly in front of the mirror, looking at the other two people looking at him with wide smiles on their faces, he was really embarrassed, "If you guys keep laughing, I won't be going."

"Alright, alright, alright. We won't laugh." Jin Weiwei quickly put away her smile and patted Tao Xiaoqing to signal him not to laugh too.

"Since you are all prepared, let us set off now. We'll act when we get to the cemetery. "

Jin Dabao sat alone in front of Jin Weiwei's mother's grave for a long time.

When he was on the way here, he had deliberately cried and complained to others, saying that he was coming to this cemetery to speak to Jin Weiwei's mother about his grievances. The reason was to let Jin Weiwei know as soon as possible where he had run to so that she could come and find him.

However, it was unknown whether those people didn't send the message or if Jin Weiwei didn't want to come. Jin Dabao waited from the sun to the willow branch on the moon, but he still didn't see a single trace of Jin Weiwei.

What should he do?

Jin Dabao was sitting alone in the cemetery, and for some reason, he felt a chill on his back.