The evil sister-in-law dressed as a yandere boss

Chapter 509 Drumming
There is a black industry chain in brothels and brothels. Every day, women from good families are abducted, or their daughters are sold when they cannot afford to support them. Some of these women are willing to follow the crowd, some are strong-willed and would rather die, and of course there are others like Sun Xiuxiu was beaten to death by mistake. These people had their bonds of prostitution in their hands, and the government would not be able to pursue them even if they died.

Qin Yan said: "The corpses are usually still in mass graves, and some will be sold to be married to relatives. Sun Xiuxiu looks good, and the corpse is intact. It was taken away early in the morning."

Qin Yan sighed and didn't know what to say.

A human life may be worth nothing in the eyes of those powerful officials.

Tao Zhen nodded. After Qin Yan went out, she felt her stomach churn and couldn't help but ran out and vomited. When her stomach was empty, a handkerchief was handed over to her. Tao Zhen raised her head and met Pei Zhan's eyes. She took the handkerchief, wiped her mouth, and didn't mind it being dirty, and sat on the big stone by the roadside.

"I heard about that girl. Are you sad?" Pei Zhan asked.

Tao Zhen nodded, and then said after a while: "It's not hard to say, I just regret it. If I could have insisted on sending her away at that time, she might not have died. She was only 15 years old..."

15 years old, at the same age as a flower, withering like this, even if it is a stranger, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Pei Zhan held her in his arms, listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"I asked Qin Yan to look for it, and we should be able to get that girl's body back soon," Pei Zhan said.

Tao Zhen said thank you muffledly.

Everyone is dead, so what's the point of bringing back the bones.

...

Matchmaker Huang is a famous matchmaker in Fucheng, but the matchmaking she does is a bit special.

The son of Old Man Yang in Daliu Village suffered from tuberculosis and passed away at a young age. Yang Shuanzi did not marry a wife during his lifetime. Now that he is dead, Old Man Yang plans to arrange a marriage for him.

He went to find Matchmaker Huang, who was in trouble at first, but after Old Man Yang took out a few taels of silver, his drooping face started to smile.

"It's better to come early than to come by chance. She's still a girl from Fucheng. She's only 15 years old. She's also pretty. Yang Shuanzi is lucky."

After Matchmaker Huang talked about it, Old Yang couldn't help but nod his head. Finally, with Matchmaker Huang's persuasion, he got an extra two taels of silver.

The money was shared equally between the yellow matchmaker and the madam from Yihongyuan in Fucheng, but this corpse was not just there, it just happened to be what she said, and it was a coincidence.

Huang Matchmaker has been doing this business for many years and has brought back a lot of corpses. Some people say that these girls are not clean, but so what. Those with no money can't get a wife alive, let alone dead. After all, they have, dead people Just stop picking on the dead.

There is only one Miaomiao in the old Yang family, so even this kind of marriage must be handled well.

The woman's coffin was brought over soon. When the coffin was opened, the girl inside was a little thinner, but as Matchmaker Huang said, she was young and still young, and Old Man Yang and his wife were very satisfied.

When she was dressing the girl in wedding clothes, Mrs. Yang called out: "Old man, come here and take a look."

Old Man Yang said: "Just look at it, I will look at it."

After all, she is a daughter-in-law. How can a husband like him watch her as he pleases?

But the old woman kept calling him. He put the cigarette bag in his hand and knocked it on the sole of his shoe. He walked over to take a look and saw a shocking circle of purple on the girl's pale neck.

"Old man, this... this girl was strangled to death, right?" Old Man Yang's mother-in-law was a little scared: "It is unlucky for someone to die violently."

Old Man Yang was also shocked. They were all honest farmers, and they were afraid of human lives being involved.Old Man Yang went to find Matchmaker Huang, who sat cross-legged on the kang table, spit out a melon seed peel from her mouth, and hit it at Old Man Yang's feet.

"It's done if she dies. How do you care how she died? Do you want it? There are so many people waiting to get it. With just the little money you have, what else do you want?"

Old man Yang was humiliated, so he went home and persuaded the old woman with the same reason.

On the wedding day, it was drizzling outside. They say that spring rain is as precious as oil, but the rain that came today cannot bring any joy.

As the sky darkened, the cold wind blew the incense candle on the table. The candle flickered a few times and finally went out.

The Yang family all felt that the search was cold, and there were some people who were not very courageous but quite curious. Their legs were shaking and they couldn't help but poke their heads in to look inside.

Just when the ceremony was about to end, the door was suddenly kicked open, and the loud noise scared the hearts of everyone in the room.

A black figure stood outside the door, and the wind brought in blew several paper lanterns swaying left and right.

I don't know who shouted "Ghost", it was like throwing a drop of water into a frying pan. The crowd immediately exploded and ran around regardless. Although the people inside didn't see the situation, it didn't stop them from running around.

Fear is also contagious.

Soon, no one was left in the yard, only two coffins were left side by side.

Daliu Village is haunted. The news spread quickly to several surrounding villages as if it had wings. Matchmaker Huang naturally heard about it, but she didn't believe it. She had been doing the dead business for more than a day or two. If it was going to be haunted, it would have been a long time ago. Now, where can I wait until now?

She felt that someone must have stolen the body and didn't take it to heart. However, the money and goods were cleared, and it was impossible for Old Man Yang to get the money back.

Let’s not mention Matchmaker Huang for the time being. After the spring rain comes, everything is gradually showing signs of recovery, and there is a nice smell of earth in the air.

At the gate of the Fucheng Yamen, a large drum was washed clean by yesterday's rain. Even the majestic characters "Mingjing Gaohang" on the Yamen plaque were clearly visible.

As soon as the yamen opened, several yamen servants were startled. There was a coffin placed in front of the yamen gate. A young man covered in mud and in a state of embarrassment stood at the door. His back was straight and his eyes were sharp and firm. He took the With a drum hammer, he beat the drum used to redress grievances at the door of Fucheng Yamen.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the quiet morning, the sound of drums was dull, but it penetrated the dust and floated in every corner of the city.

When the young man saw that the door was open, he put down his drumstick and knelt straight on the bluestone in front of the Yamen.

"The grassroots are wronged!"

...

"The Yang family said it was haunted, and both the coffin and the body were missing."

Qin Yan didn't find Sun Xiuxiu. He didn't believe in ghosts, but Tao Zhen did. Just when she was wondering if she had really faked the corpse, Pei Zhan came in from outside, looking very anxious.

"What happened?" Tao Zhen stood up and asked, she had a bad feeling.

Pei Zhan looked at Qin Yan, then looked at Tao Zhen and said, "Sun Xiuxiu's brother is beating drums at Fucheng Yamen to complain!"

(End of this chapter)