Chapter 201： past life

Xu Jinfeng pointed at Tang Laifu unconvinced and shouted, "Who told him to never forget Huang Fengxian, if I said a few words, he would throw fire at me, Dad, don't just talk about me!"

"Who can't forget..." Tang Laifu said with a sullen face, but only halfway through, he was slapped by Zhang Manyue on the back of the head.

"Don't talk about it, boss, if you give Huang Fengxian meat next time, I'll chop you first, you bastard!"

As soon as Zhang Manyue made her move, the audience fell silent. This time, she supported her daughter-in-law, but she didn't help her parents.

"How is Xiao Nan?" Zhang Manyue asked with concern.

Tang Baishan shook his head, "I lost my soul, I have to call it back."

"Don't cry, Jin Feng and I are going outside to call our souls." Zhang Manyue shouted.

Tang Baishan took red paper to write down the eight characters of Tang Xiaonan's birthday, put it on the stove, placed a bowl of water on the paper, lit an incense candle and kowtowed, then took a bucket, covered it with a cloth, and let Xu Jinfeng hold it and go out to call.

"Go farther, this time Xiao Nan was very scared, and her soul ran far away." Tang Baishan instructed.

"Understood, I'll call at the foot of the mountain."

Xu Jinfeng nodded vigorously, Zhang Manyue also followed, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law shouted as they walked, "Xiao Nan is back!" (Did you have the experience of being called a soul when I was a child, I was called before, it felt amazing, and I really felt at ease all of a sudden)

Tang Xiaonan felt like she was floating on water, surrounded by chaos, she couldn't see anything, but there was a ray of light in the distance, she struggled to float there, but saw a posthumous photo, the girl in the photo was tied with two sheep's horns. Braided, big round face like a steamed biscuits.

But you can still see that the girl has beautiful facial features. If she loses weight, she will definitely be a beauty. This is Tang Xiaonan who grew up, but she is already dead. She appeared at Tang Xiaonan's funeral.

Desolate and desolate.

Tang Xiaonan's only feeling.

There was no one hanging out, only a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard was sitting on the ground dumbfounded. At first glance, this man looked down and out of luck. He was Tang Aihua who grew up. The aftermath was done.

"Xiao Nan, I'm sorry eldest brother, I can't afford a good urn, don't blame eldest brother." Tang Aihua cried like a fool, and had no courage to live anymore.

He is the only one left in the family, what's the point of him living alone?

Someone came. It was Gu Yunchuan, who was tall and beautiful. Gu Yunchuan, who was already a successful businessman, had a little more domineering power than a high-ranking person, but he was still elegant. He wore a black suit with a solemn expression, and put incense on Tang Xiaonan. Tang Aihua did not respond After a long while, he returned the salute with sincerity, but soon became dumb again.

"My condolences, this is a little bit of my heart."

Gu Yunchuan handed over a check, Tang Aihua glanced at it, laughed suddenly, pushed it away, and the check fell lightly on the ground.

"You killed Xiao Nan, and now you use money to be a good person? I bah... Shen Yuhai must pay for Xiao Nan's life. If the judge does not sentence him, I will die with him. Anyway, I have lived enough!"

Tang Aihua's eyes were red, and his face was so distorted that he was going crazy.

"Yuhai is indeed at fault, he shouldn't be driving drunk, many things are unexpected, and no one knows how Xiaonan suddenly appeared there, I'm not interceding for Yuhai, he will be punished, but No matter what, Xiao Nan won't come back, Brother Aihua, you have to live well." Gu Yunhai persuaded sincerely.

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