Chapter 635 Jiang Han's Visit
The cousin laughed: "Father, when grandpa gave the family property to uncle, it was not fair in itself, we just got back what we won!"

The uncle's face brightened, and he suddenly found an excuse to do evil: "Then let's take it back now?"

"There is still one person who has not been dealt with. It is almost time now. You said that because of Kefu, Feng Xiaolian ruined her husband's family and lived humiliated in the village for a year. Finally, she hanged herself to death. Isn't that perfect?" said the cousin.

The uncle laughed loudly: "As expected of my son! It was also thanks to you that when the wedding was quarreling, I gave Alang the medicine, so he didn't come up on the tree in one breath, and died directly."

The bride who heard the conversation turned around and ran away. Unexpectedly, her running speed was too slow and clumsy. She didn't pay attention to her steps and fell to the ground.

She was about to get up again, but at this moment, her cousin closed the door before her: "Did you hear that?"

"You...beasts..."

Before the bride finished speaking, her cousin suddenly grabbed her mouth and pinned her to the ground. The cousin said, "Although he is a cripple, his face and figure are pretty good! It's a pity that he is a cripple. The marriage and the bridal chamber have not even started, and the husband died, so I might as well help you for my cousin, oh no... and my father will also help you."

As he spoke, the cousin looked at his father beside him.

Uncle has begun to loosen his neckline, with a devilish smile on his lips.

The bride was desperate, but she was so weak that she wanted to say a little sheep at this moment, she looked towards the wall, just as the sun was setting, she saw the shadow on the wall.

This is a poor shadow, which was pressed to the ground by two shadows, and then kept... constantly shaking.

Tears slid down that pretty face, she stretched out her hand hard, trying to grasp the insignificant happiness, but the devil's hand grabbed her white wrist, ruining her humble desire for hope.

When consciousness gradually blurred.

She saw two men put the rope around their necks, the cousin grabbed the bride's legs and lifted them on the net, while the uncle took the rope and put it on the beam of the house, using it as a pulley. pull, pull down...

The bride's body was shaking in the air, and I wanted to say that when she was a child, in her mother's arms, her mother sang to lull her to sleep...

Shake...shake...shake...to Grandma's Bridge...

The picture came to an abrupt end here, Jiang Han wiped his face, only to find that he was already in tears.

It seemed that he, too, was brought into that despair.

When I opened my eyes, there was already a woman in bride's clothes in front of me, and she stood in front of me: "Later, people in the village thought I was hanged, so they wrapped my body in a straw mat and buried it casually." Here it is..."

She slowly raised her head, it was a desperate, pale face, her eyes were empty, and black blood kept pouring out from the eye sockets.

"Is there something you want me to do for you?" Jiang Han looked at the person in front of him.

The bride clenched her fists: "My name is Feng Xiaolian. If you help me kill those two scumbag father and son, my soul... will be yours. Eternal life and eternity are at your service, I can't swallow this breath, I can't swallow it..."

Her voice was hoarse: "I tried to find them in my dream, but they knew that I went back to seek revenge, and even asked Taoist priests to install altars to prevent me from finding them..."

"I see." Jiang Han turned around and said, "I will appear here before sunrise."

"Thank you..." She knelt on the ground, covered her face with her hands, and let out bursts of piercing cries.At the same time, in a separate courtyard, a young man was drinking and having fun with others.

Some of his classmates came, and this man was a failed scholar, his name was An Dalang: "Come, come, continue to eat and drink!"

"Why didn't I see your father today? Where's your father?" Another classmate said.

"Ever since I inherited this house from my uncle, my father...is going back and forth between the casino and home every day. Back then, he only dared to watch cockfights in the market. Look now...that house in his room... A few cricket generals cost him more than 500 taels of silver." An Dalang said.

The classmate laughed and said: "But your uncle and the others are unlucky enough. They have been diligent and frugal all their lives, but they never thought that they would be useless until they died."

"Their family is a miser. Back when my father was chased by creditors, he wanted his younger brother to borrow 50 taels, so he just paid 50 taels! Hiccup...he didn't want to! He's still a compatriot with the same mother. The grandson is so selfish! Now you see, the retribution is coming, and the whole family is dead!" An Dalang said, shrugging his shoulders.

At this time, An Dalang's daughter-in-law came out of the house with a hot dish in her hand, which was a plate of fried mutton slices with lettuce slices in it.

"Come, come, eat! Keep eating!" An Dalang said to the students around him, and those students continued to pour him wine.

Several people ate and got drunk.

When Jiang Han came to the door, he glanced at the talismans pasted on the door frame, and immediately understood why Feng Xiaolian couldn't come in.

Although it is an ordinary talisman, it has a very powerful binding effect on a resentful spirit like Feng Xiaolian.

"Who are you!" said An Shengjin, who was getting up to go to the latrine with the jug in hand.

He is Andalang's father.

"Is it An Shengyin's house?" Jiang Han said.

An Shengjin scolded impatiently: "My second brother is dead, now this house belongs to me, I am his brother!"

"Then I didn't find the wrong person." Jiang Han came to the courtyard and took a look at the surrounding plants. They were also very vigorous. It can be seen that An Shengyin and his wife like flowers and birds very much.

It's just that it's much worse now, because the plants in the flower beds have not been taken care of for a long time, and they have withered a lot by this time.

The birdcage hanging in the corridor is also empty, and the bird in the previous picture seems to have died.

Seeing Jiang Han coming uninvited, An Dalang also got up: "Hey, my father said, my uncles are dead, and the person you are looking for is gone, please leave immediately! Otherwise, we will report to the police! "

"Then you have to have legs too." Jiang Han smiled all over his face.

An Dalang was puzzled, but at this moment his wife covered her mouth, pointed to his legs and said, "Husband, your feet..."

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his legs. It turned out that two chopsticks were inserted into his feet, which made him unable to move!

Jiang Han took the opportunity to slap An Dalang, slapped An Dalang around, and then fell to the ground with his feet in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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