Chapter 488 Don't Meet Again, Someone Like Me

In front of his family, Liu Zhiqiu unloaded a hard thorn and was slightly tired.

"Dad, mother, bury her in Xinghualing."

That night, she went to Xinghualing.

In her heart, Xinghualing may have her best memory.

Liu Er nodded. "Okay, then Xinghualing. I'll find some villagers to help dig later."

Xinghualing happened to be the site of their home, so they didn't need to say hello to the villagers.

"I'll go to town after dinner and buy her clothes and order a coffin. There must always be a safe walk." Du Juan said.

Although they were not from their family, they bought it, and they could not make a burial.

Throw people in straw mats and bury graves? Only the old poisonous woman of the Li family can do it!

"By the way, you have to burn a pot of grapefruit leaf water, wash the person, wash away the bad luck, and next time you reborn, maybe you can cast a good person.

Something happened between father and mother and Aunt Hong, and after they dispersed, Liu Zhiqiu got up and walked slowly to the clinic.

On the long couch, the woman still lay there quietly, describing how embarrassed and her complexion was gray, and she didn't know what happened around her.

Walked over and sat next to her, watching the blood-stained face quietly.

She will never smile again.

Will not speak softly, brother Liu.

Seventeen years of life, live like a tragedy.

"Vote for an ordinary person in your next life, and you've never been there before. Don't run into someone like me ..." he said.

What's so good about someone like him?

How could she be so stubborn?

Outside the clinic, the rhododendron root willows, which had been scattered separately, are gathered together to probe the brain.

"Erlin, what do you think our boy thinks of Li Wu?"

"Every idea is useless. People are already dead. What else can they think about? Let him be alone and leave it alone. He knows the size."

If you dare to speak, you can buy it with fifty thousand. His father is not as courageous as that, and he didn't scare him to death.

How much money do they spend on household money? He didn't want to buy more than two hundred pairs of shoes for himself.

This is the prodigal.

There was no comfort here for the masters. Du Juan came to Wei Hong again and watched her smash the firewood in one hand.

"Big red, our boy can still be so good with you in one hand?"

It's not what happened today, she really didn't know that her boy could fight a dozen or four.

"No," Wei Hongdao said, "he has no internal strength."

"What's the difference between having internal force and not having internal force? Didn't he learn martial arts from you?"

"Without internal force, it is equivalent to a flower stand. I meet a real master," Wei Hong took a firewood and chopped it down, split it in two, like cutting vegetables.

Besides, when did Liu Zhiqiu learn martial arts from her? It was when she watched her practicing her sword next to her, that she painted a gourd and learned a trick.

She did not expect that he dared to rush to fight against others.

The ignorant are fearless.

"..." Cuckoo's hands shook. That morning, wasn't her kid almost running to death?

Bold to him! She can't smoke him!

Wei Hong reached out and held the woman who was looking for a weapon. "Get the job done before you learn."

The cuckoo turned and walked out. "I'll go to town to buy what I need."

When she stays, she is afraid of seeing her son's face and she will want to kill him.

Since he was dead, he died in her hands.

Lest she have to avenge him.

Xiayu, bought back clean new clothes, and the coffin was also delivered to the door by the guy in the shop, which was placed in the courtyard of the Liu family.

In the past, there was always a warm courtyard, because this black lacquer coffin was stained with a touch of depression, adding a little gloom.

When Wei Hong and Cuckoo helped the woman to freshen up, she took off her shirt and discovered the shocking scars on her back.

Some places have even festered.

Cuckoo couldn't bear to see.

"It was beaten with a stick, it has been for a while, and I'm afraid it hasn't been healed." Otherwise it won't fester.

"It must have been punished by family law, that old poisonous woman!" This was her granddaughter! If you do n’t get medical treatment like this?

No matter how much the little girl came to their house yesterday, she couldn't even imagine how she supported coming here.

Those who were alive yesterday, already today ...

Sighing slightly, the cuckoo's eyes were reddish.

The unseen concubines behind the big family have never experienced it and do not understand it at all.

It's all in vain to say anything now, but it sounds like rumors.

Wei Hong is not so sentimental.

This is the first time she has done such a thing as bathing the dead, but the four of her have seen too much and can't attract emotions.

Only when washing the blood on the chest of the woman, her eyebrows frowned, and there was a trace of doubt on the bottom of her eyes.

"Liu Zhiqiu! Liu Zhiqiu!"

As soon as the woman was clothed, a shout came from outside the door.

Then there was a scream, "Ah-!"

Wei Hong came out of the bath room and looked at the woman who was scared by the coffin in the courtyard. "Miss Kang, why are you here again?"

Kang Ziyu's face was pale, and he quickly moved away from the coffin and approached the cuckoo, ignoring the woman's apparently unwelcome tone, "I'm coming to Liu Zhiqiu, where is he?"

Behind Du Juan, Wei Hong just came out holding Li Junyue. At first sight of the person in her arms, Kang Ziyu immediately took a few steps back, quickly turned his eyes away, and his face was whiter.

After washing, Li Junyue wore a light yellow shirt and skirt she liked, which was bought specifically by Cuckoo, because she was not at the end of her life, so she did not wear a shroud.

But Kang Ziyu still didn't dare to look at it, even though the woman looked like she was just asleep, but her pale complexion and dark purple lips scared her.

She didn't even dare to ask one more question, turned around and left, "I'll go to Liu Zhiqiu!"

"Miss Kang, this is my Liu family's courtyard. A big girl's home is not very rampant. You can find out what is wrong with Qiuqiu, and you can tell me, I tell him the same." Du Juan frowned.

When she entered the door, she shouted and drank. Seeing her elders didn't even order some gifts, she became even more displeased with Kang Ziyu.

"I told him directly, I can't tell you to tell," Kang Ziyu stepped forward to the inner court, hurriedly, "Liu Zhiqiu, Liu Zhiqiu you come out!"

Later, Wei Hong said with the cuckoo, "I throw her out?"

"Forget it." Cuckoo shook her head and sighed silently.

Kang Ziyu and Li Junyue seemed to have a fate with her boy.

Let them solve it for themselves.

Kang Ziyu almost escaped into the second hospital.

All that came to mind was Li Junyue's pale, lifeless face, which scared her into a cold sweat, and her heart beat constantly.

Dad returned to Yemen at noon. She learned that Li Junyue was dead. She was in the courtyard of the Liu family. Liu Zhiqiu bought out her relationship with the Li family for fifty thousand dollars.

(End of this chapter)

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