The two of them gave each other a wink, and their expressions changed suddenly.

"Qin Shu, you said that it was a will written by your grandmother. I took it to me and saw it. It wouldn't be a lie, right?" Zhou Siqin said provocatively.

Qin Shu saw that she looked bad and had a scheming look on her face.

She knew Zhou Siqin very well.

"What? You don't want to ruin your will, are you?" Qin Shu immediately became alert.

Zhong Zhiyuan showed a ruthless intention, "You are right. Without this will, the house is mine."

As he said that, he rushed towards Qin Shu.

Zhou Siqin also stepped forward to help, and shouted: "Son, help snatch the will in her hand!"

The couple rushed to Qin Shu quickly and prepared to start robbing.

"You guys try touching her!"

There was a warning sound from the door, and Zhong Yuang's call for help, "Dad, Mom..."

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Zhong Zhiyuan and Zhou Siqin turned around at the same time, and saw a tall young man walking in, twisting the hand of their precious son Zhong Yuang.

Zhong Yu'ang's face wrinkled together in pain.

"Who are you?" Zhong Zhiyuan stared at the young man's strange face.

"I am her friend, what do you want to do?" Zhang Yifei said, his hands tighter.

"Ah..." Zhong Yu'ang's screams even more miserable.

Zhou Siqin felt distressed first, ran over and said, "No, don't, let my son go, we did nothing, didn't do anything..."

Zhang Yifei looked at Zhong Zhiyuan standing beside Qin Shu again. He clearly saw him stretching out his hand just now.

Zhong Zhiyuan cursed in his heart and glared at Qin Shu, saying, "You filial granddaughter, let's bury your grandmother here!"

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

Zhang Yifei let go of Zhong Yu'ang, and Zhou Siqin hurriedly pulled him and followed him out.

The three of them left and left all the burial to Qin Shu.

"They just want to come back and sell this house, it's not the one who buried grandma at all." Qin Shu said coldly.

Zhang Yifei looked at the disappointment in her eyes, and felt inexplicably touched somewhere in her heart, but an indifferent smile appeared on her face, and said, "It's okay, there's me, I'll help you bury grandma."

Qin Shu threw the matter between Zhong Zhiyuan and the other two behind his head, and smiled at Zhang Yifei, "Thank you."

"Friends, why are you polite?"

After a while, Wen Li also came over.

The three of them buried Grandma Qin Shu together, sautumn incense and bowed to her.

The sunsets westward.

The golden setting sun dyed half of the clouds red, and three figures stood in front of the stone tablet, watching the incense swaying, rising to the sky.

"The time is almost the same. It's time for us to go back, otherwise it's too late." Zhang Yifei said.

Qin Shu nodded and returned with them along the way he came.

Thinking of what my grandmother once said, Qin Shu first went back to the old house and found a box under the bedside in the bedroom.

What is contained in it is her life experience token.


Chapter completed!