My aunt's name is Ma Xiaoling

Chapter 9 Becoming Possessed at the First Transcendence

chapter 9

Ling Zhiguang yelled like this, and the men who had surrounded the two policemen turned around the two young men who beat him.

"Brother...don't be like this, my grandpa passed away, and my sister was too sad..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Ma Junyu hurriedly explained.

It can be seen that Ma Xiaoling, who is used to this kind of scene, was not surprised at all. She stopped Junyu who was apologizing behind her with her empty hand, "I said it all, don't call me sister, call me aunt!"

Immediately, the backhand pinched the little finger of Ling Zhiguang's hand that pulled her wrist with only two fingers, and then turned around to pin him up.

The ten fingers were in pain, and the little finger was at the critical point of being broken, Ling Zhiguang screamed in pain!
Using only two fingers, one backhand and one turn, Ma Xiaoling proudly bathed in the shocked eyes of the audience.

"Who the hell are you? You ran out to bully my children for no reason!" An old woman who had been guarding the coffin said.

Fang Xuelian, the mother of the resentful Fang Qiuyu.

Ma Xiaoling recognized her at a glance.

On the pretext of looking around, she looked back at Fang Qiuyu whose tears were streaming down again.

The soul of resentment, when a person is about to die, there is resentment that cannot be expressed, and after the soul is out of the body, the resentment is so deep that one cannot speak out.

Therefore, the more grievances they accumulated during their lifetime, the more difficult it is to dispel their grievances after death.

Fang Qiuyu nodded to Ma Xiaoling, and looked sadly at her mother with red and swollen eyes and haggard face.

The poor old woman was abandoned by her husband when she was young, and she raised her daughter to adulthood by herself, thinking that she had found a considerate son-in-law for her daughter, but she had no idea that she handed her daughter over to a duplicity man.

Comparing Fang Qiuyu's memory, the old lady in front of her has turned gray overnight.

"Fang Qiuyu is a friend I met on my morning run. Her death was not an accident, but a murder!" Ma Xiaoling said calmly, "And the murderer is in this mourning hall!"

After hearing this, Zhou Zhe and Dong Jianwei looked at each other in unison.

All eyes in the mourning hall instantly focused on Ma Xiaoling.

From the corner of his eyes, the two policemen who were still on the side were still there, and Ling Zhiguang quickly argued, "Qiuyu has a bad knee joint, how could it be possible to go for a morning run? I think you are mentally ill..."

"Yes, Qiuyu has been in poor health since she had a miscarriage last year, and she doesn't go out often..." Fang Xuelian covered her face and wiped her tears.

"The deceased Fang Qiuyu, 29 years old, used to be the manager of the business department of a foreign-funded enterprise. Prepare for returning to work!" Zhou Zhe added loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, the gazes that were still somewhat disapproving at first became unimaginable.

"You!" Ma Xiaoling twitched her wrist secretly again, and Ling Zhiguang cried out in pain and knelt down on the ground again, "People who hang out in the colorful world day and night, of course don't know that their wives have the habit of running in the morning!"

"You obviously don't love Fang Qiuyu, but you want to take advantage of her mother's relationship with an economics professor, so you take advantage of her weakness of heartache for her mother and unwillingness to go against her mother's wishes, and put on a mask of loving her in front of others to deceive her mother's trust So I married my daughter to you."

"But after you got married, you not only messed with women outside, but also used cold violence against her, and even imprisoned and humiliated her under the pretext of infertility! Finally, she became pregnant, but you directly aborted her!"

"But you can pretend in front of people, everyone believes that she is weak and has a miscarriage..."

"What nonsense are you making up! Who are you? Who sent you here? Make up so many stories that are purely non-existent to slander me! I love Qiu Yu, I never let her do the laundry and cook, she is the house and car In the name of..." Regardless of the pain, Ling Zhiguang retorted vigorously.

"That's just superficial work on your part! Zhou Chaorui, the vice president of your company; Chen Su, a staff member in the public relations department of your company; Wan Yonghua, the sales consultant of the 4S store; Xiao Yueqing, your college classmate; Gu Tingting, in the nightclub Liquor sales; Pang Liang, the sales lady who helped you get the house purchase contract with Fang Qiuyu's name stamped on it; and..."

"Stop talking! Who the hell are you?" Ling Zhiguang roared, and with brute force, he would rather have his fingers broken than interrupt the conversation.

Ma Xiaoling moved her hand again, pinched the acupuncture point on his tiger's mouth, and kicked the ligament behind his knee, and he knelt down again.

"Why, didn't I introduce it clearly enough? Or was it because you misjudged Fang Qiuyu's mother and found that she was not willing to make a relationship with you for self-interest, so you became more unscrupulous towards Fang Qiuyu? Fell into Fang Qiuyu's cousin who works in the insurance company, Xu Yao!"

Ma Xiaoling was staring at Ling Zhiguang angrily, but she was pointing at the woman who was blocked by Zhou Zhe at the door of the mourning hall!
……

Beside the coffin, Fang Xuelian had cried out her tears and kept repenting.

"My mother is right. I obviously don't want to, so why can't I speak to her? She loves me so much, as long as I speak, how can she force me?" Fang Qiuyu was finally able to speak, but her words, only Ma Xiaoling could hear it.

"Everything has a cause and effect. Your father was unkind to your mother and son, which affected your judgment of love; your mother was injured, so she buried herself in the pain, which also cast a shadow on you. And you... …It's in the past……"

Junyu, who was standing with Xiaoling at the foot and waiting for the two policemen to control the situation before interrogating, saw his cousin staring blankly at one place, silently moving her mouth, anxiously holding her sister's shoulders tightly with both hands in fright. Shaking up, "Sister, what happened to you today?"

"Oh!" Ma Xiaoling pushed Ma Junyu's hands away with one hand, "Call me aunt!"

Hearing this, Junyu clenched Xiaoling's wrist and felt his pulse.

"Yes, it's all over. Those who should be punished will definitely be punished!" Fang Qiuyu looked at the two men who were handcuffed by the police.

Then she shifted her eyes to Fang Xuelian who was sitting paralyzed on the side of the coffin, "I hope there will be a next life, I hope we will not make the same mistakes in the next life, I hope that in the next life, we can still imagine..."

A layer of light floated in Ma Xiaoling's pupils, the same as the layer that floated in the mourning hall for Ma Bozhong just now, and it quickly dissipated.

"The pulse is very stable, and it doesn't look like a conundrum..." Ma Junyu was still feeling for the pulse seriously.

But a voice came from behind, "Your name is Ma Xiaoling?" It was Zhou Zhe.

"Well, that's right! My name is Ma Xiaoling!"

"How did you know that Xu Yao had tampered with Fang Qiuyu's car? We investigated the video of Fang Qiuyu's morning run, but we didn't find you. Where did you meet Fang Qiuyu? What is the relationship between you two?" ? What else did she tell you before she was alive?"

"Huh?" Ma Xiaoling came back to her senses and immediately supported her forehead, "I...I feel dizzy..."

Suddenly, Ma Xiaoling fainted on Junyu.

(End of this chapter)

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