Covered in white cloth, we entered the courtyard. The relatives of the people there naturally noticed something unusual about the funeral, and the second aunt cried and said, "Guilan's life is miserable, brother-in-law died early, she grew up by herself, and before she could even enjoy the happiness of the heavens, we have already left already, sigh …"

The other calm relatives asked Demigod Xie if there was anything wrong with Liu Guilan's death. Even a fool would know that the temperature had dropped for no reason.

Second Aunt became more and more excited as she spoke, and came to the hall to count Feng Kun, "You, when Guilan was still alive, how many times had I told you to get married early, and to take advantage of your youth to help bring your child back. Don't you know that your mother wants to carry her grandson as soon as possible? A person who was almost thirty years old would only know how to earn money all day. What was the use of earning more money? "As the old saying goes, people get rich when they have talent, what use is there if they don't have money?"

Feng Kun lowered his head and did not refute him.

"When your mother left, she truly died with grievances. She was a bitter person, yet you didn't live up to expectations. If your mother had hugged your grandson earlier, she wouldn't have died in such a miserable manner …"

Feng Kun was provoked by his second aunt's words. He raised his hand and started to slap himself. This slap was very heavy, with just a few slaps, the corner of his mouth was covered with blood.

His first uncle immediately went over to stop him. Feng Kun had knelt for two days already due to the pain of his mother's death. His body was already somewhat weak.

Under the persuasion of his first uncle and Demigod Xie, Feng Kun stopped harming himself.

When they walked out of the hall, their first uncle started smoking. Seeing that the sky had gradually darkened, he instructed Fu Tou’er to bring some people out to prepare for another round.

I asked my first uncle if she found anything abnormal on Liu Guilan's body. My first uncle said that it would be very inconvenient for people in the house to examine the corpse. However, Liu Guilan had suffered a stroke while she was still alive and couldn't be fake.

The conversation between the two women behind me caught my attention.

"Third sister in law, have you heard?"

"Big sis, what did you hear?"

"Mother of Xiao Kun, Liu Guilan died unjustly, sigh, you said that the summer is so cold, isn't that what the old man said June's Feixue died unjustly?"

"Big sister, you have to be clear, didn't Sister Guilan suffer from an emergency when she was eating, and she fell head first onto the table, unable to save him?"

Third sister in law, you're right, the way you said it, Sister Guilan did indeed die, but her death was not that simple, I heard that the child Xiao Kun learned wrong in the city, he bought a lot of insurance for Sister Guilan, and then he killed Sister Guilan, causing her death. The weather is just so cold, oh right, I heard that there was a lady in the team that was singing white, and her death was not so simple, I see that the Xiao Kun is so heartless, he will get his retribution sooner or later.

Big sister, if you say it like that, I really want to wake up. Half a year ago, I heard Big Sister Guilan say that Xiao Kun dragged her to a county city to buy some insurance and I've watched TV before. Someone bought insurance for their own wife and then killed their wife to cheat and pay for their insurance.

The two of them exchanged words, causing my heart to start beating wildly. I wanted to discuss it with the two of them, but just as I turned around to ask them, the two of them, seeing that I had a new face, were so scared that they didn't dare to speak.

When the two of them left, we heard the conversation between Third Sister-in-Law and Big Sister, and looked at each other, not daring to believe it. The grief Feng Kun displayed at the loss of his mother was definitely not an act, but I still had some suspicions about it.

"First Uncle, is it really as they say, that Liu Guilan was killed by her own son, Feng Kun?"

First Uncle who was smoking said, "Nanshan, I am not sure about this either, but do you remember that red female ghost?"

"Of course I remember, Yin Yu's birth mother was a pitiful woman who was tricked by Yin Zhengyuan to the point where his family was ruined."

"Do you think the ghost girl's fate is tragic enough?"

"That is more than miserable. It is simply a tragedy in the human world."

Yao Loongxu also said that the female ghost was in a miserable state. She was toyed with by her loved one, and after that, she was abandoned in a mess and the father of the female ghost was thrown out to loot a large amount of wealth.

First Uncle: "The female ghost was in such a tragic situation, and she could only transform into a red-clothed female ghost. Why would this Liu Guilan, who has always been kind to others, transform into a ferocious ghost after death?"

Although First Uncle didn't say it out loud, I also know what he meant. The red-clothed female ghost was miserably abandoned and killed by her lover and could only transform into a red-clothed ghost, but Liu Guilan had turned into a fierce ghost. It was very possible that it was really like what Third Sister-in-Law and Eldest Sister said, that she was killed by her own son.

Demigod Xie also said, "The more kind-hearted people die suddenly, wrongly, and with hatred, the easier it is for them to become fierce ghosts. Furthermore, the heavier the resentment she has in her heart, the more vicious she will feel, and the more likely she will turn into a ferocious ghost after death."

"Demigod Xie, didn't they say that evil beings become evil spirits after death?"

The Demigod Xie smiled and said, "When evil people die, they will often go to hell, where ghosts cannot do evil in the world, but good people are different. When good people die, they become evil spirits, but when good people die, they do not go directly to hell, but stay in the mortal world to resolve their unresolved grievances.

Her first uncle nodded her head and said that the Demigod Xie was right. Liu Guilan had turned into a ghost, so if she did not commit a great evil, she would have the chance to enter the world again.

We returned to the living room. Feng Kun was still kneeling in front of us, his face was haggard and his eyes were swollen, the corners of his mouth still had traces of blood from slapping himself. No matter how I looked at it, this brat didn't seem like the type of person who would do something as outrageous as murdering a mother.

His first uncle asked, "Feng Kun, I want to know the cause of death of your mother, Lady Liu Guilan."

Feng Kun raised his head to look at his first uncle, and said, "Yesterday, when we sent her to the hospital, mother was already exhausted. The doctor's diagnosis was that she had multiple organs and was suffering from acute failure."

First uncle asked again, "Then what about Lady Liu Guilan's medical history? I want to look at her medical records, I heard that Lady Liu had a very strong body when she was alive, didn't you find it strange that she had suffered a stroke a few days ago and died of an illness yesterday?"

Feng Kun shook his head and said: "Life and death are a natural law, my mother's medical records have already been burnt."

But the moment Feng Kun shook his head, I caught a glimpse of hesitation and dodging in his eyes.

This brat was lying!

Although he could not be sure that Liu Guilan was the one who killed him, Feng Kun must have been hiding something, maybe it was the secret he was hiding that caused her mother, Liu Guilan, to turn into a ghost after she died.

His first uncle looked at Feng Kun with a sharp gaze, and said seriously: "Feng Kun, you better be honest, I believe you have your own plans as to why your family is suffering from such a low temperature. Did you know that a girl from the useless team had gotten into an accident?"

Feng Kun continued to shake his head: "I am not clear, I do not know anything, my mother has long left me, I only know that my sky has fallen, my father left early, my mother had worked hard all these years to bring me up, but now, it has not even been a few days since mother had brought me up, and she has not even seen me get married and have children, and have not even enjoyed the bliss of heaven, and she has already left. With mother here, it is home, my mother is no longer here, my family is no longer here, the sky has collapsed …"

After saying that, Feng Kun once again covered his face and sobbed. Seeing him cry so bitterly, I couldn't help but to doubt my own judgement.

Tang Shituo asked for a cigarette from me and left the living room. I knew that he must have been attracted by the scenery and was thinking about his own life.

At this moment, there was a ruckus in the yard outside, and when I came out I saw that two men were arguing about parking outside. One of them said he had parked his car first, while the other said his car was broken and had to stop there.

Following them to the outside of the yard, he saw that the row of cars were listening very carefully. Only a black Chinese car was parked outside, blocking the other cars' entry and exit.

The man asked the owner of the Chinese car to move the car away and was about to drive away, but the owner insisted that his car was broken and wouldn't leave, giving him the ability to fly.

How could he be so unscrupulous as to block someone's car? Moreover, there were so many people here, you little Chinese car, it would be fine if everyone could lift your car up and carry it to a place where it was not a problem, but he insisted on not giving up.

I said in my heart that the owner of the Mazda car was really good-natured, and he even gave the Chinese owner a nice smoke, and said in a soft voice, "Brother, I really didn't know that you were the one who was preparing to park the car, and I just stuck it in when I saw that there was no car, and you came over to block it up for me. How about this, you move the car, and I'll leave, and I'll treat you to a meal another time. Which village are you from, brother? Are you from Kan Zi Village? "

The Chinese car owner continued to act shamelessly as he arrogantly said, "How about this, give me 200 red packets with money and I'll get someone to move the car."

A crowd of onlookers expressed their obligation to work and directly moved the Chinese car to the side. They didn't want to see this rogue earn money from the owner of the Mazda car.

However, three burly young men jumped out from the crowd, stood beside the owner of the Chinese car and shouted, "Uncle, what's wrong, who allowed us to move the car? Isn't the car broken? If we don't pay up, how will we move it? "

After the three burly men finished, they looked around at the crowd. Those who were previously indignant at themselves for wanting to lift the carriage all lowered their heads and no longer said anything.

I could tell that his accent was a bit off from the surrounding crowd, so he probably wasn't a native. I don't know which family he was from, but it was either a son-in-law or a foreigner who had moved over from the countryside.

Upon seeing this, the frail Mazda's owner knew that he had encountered a village tyrant, and whispered: "Brother, how about this, I came out in a hurry, I don't have much money, and after the funeral, I only have one hundred yuan left, I'll give you one hundred yuan, you can do whatever you want with the car, and I'll buy more drinks for you guys another day, how about that?"

The Chinese car owner was excited when he saw the soft persimmon. He took out his phone and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have enough cash, just transfer it to me via WeChat. If you don't pay 200 yuan today, don't even think about leaving the North Tower."