The wind and clouds are surging, and murderous intent is rising to the sky.
A thick black cloud covered the moon, the sky and the earth were dimmed, and the scattered moonlight looked particularly pale.
Zhao Qingmei's scalp felt numb and she continued:
"After inquiring, it was found that when the Xiao family dug the Ye family's ancestral grave, many families gathered around to watch. They piled up large pieces of bones, poured them with gasoline, and burned them in the open..."
"Kakakaka."
Ye Fan's fists were clenched and turned white, and his nails dug deeply into his palms.
In full view of the public, the corpses of the Ye family's ancestors were burned.
It’s inhumane! It’s inhumane!
This is the ultimate humiliation and trampling on the Ye family, disturbing the rest of the Ye family's ancestors! It is an unforgivable crime!!
angry.
Rage rising to the sky.
Ye Fan's eyes burst out with strong murderous intent, and a word popped out between his teeth.
"explain."
"Brother Fan, calm down..."
"explain!"
Zhao Qingmei was trembling and did not dare to hesitate.
"The bones of the Ye family's ancestors were not completely burned. It rained suddenly that day and put out the fire."
"Many families thought it was God's mercy, and the Xiao family must have been frightened. They did not continue to burn the remains, but put the bones of the Ye family's ancestors into sacks and sank them into the Yangtze River."
"But then..."
"Someone fished out the sacks one by one, which angered the Xiao family; but the Xiao family did not catch that person, and no one knew what the person did with the bones. The reason why it was determined that this was the new ancestral cemetery of the Ye family was
Because here—"
Zhao Qingmei pointed to a one-meter-high small earthen niche, with a stone tablet underneath. After twenty years of polishing, it looked exceptionally simple, with vicissitudes of life crisscrossing it.
Ye Fan swept the dust and clearly saw eight big words:
——The ancestors of the Ye family rest in peace here.
"Brother Fan, I think that the mysterious man secretly buried the bones here; and he still comes to pay homage every year."
"Who is that mysterious man? We are investigating, but... there is no clue, and the time is too long, so it may not be possible to find out."
After Zhao Qingmei finished speaking, she stepped aside.
Ye Fan stroked the stone tablet, tears streaming down his face. The blood of the Ye family flowing in his body was galloping, bulging, and roaring.
Moving the earthen niche away, Ye Fan grabbed the stone tablet.
He was inserted upright in front of the tomb, and then he knelt down on the ground.
"Ye Fan, a descendant of the Ye family, came to pay homage to his ancestors."
"Dong dong dong."
Ye Fan kept kowtowing.
A hundred times later, he raised his head, his eyes looking firmer and more determined than ever before.
"My ancestors and descendants, Ye Fan, swear once again: I will avenge the Ye family and wash away the shame of my Ye family with the blood of the Xiao family!"
After a long time, Ye Fan stood up.
Zhao Qingmei stepped forward and said: "Brother Fan, according to my investigation, your parents' bodies are not among them, but are missing."
"Missing?"
"Yes, the investigation is that your parents jumped off the building and the body was sent to the forensic doctor for autopsy and was lost there. In addition, I contacted Li Chungang and tried to find the forensic doctor through the police system, but the result was that the forensic doctor
He has been dead for eighteen years."
"The only person who could be found who knew the matter is dead, so there is no way to know the condition of your parents' bodies. Brother Fan, there is only so much information at the moment."
Rumble.
At the right time, a Land Rover came speeding up.
Jiang Long arrived and said angrily, "Brother Fan, how about I go to the center of the ancestral graves now, dig up the Xiao family's ancestral graves, and vent my anger."
The ancestral graves are the cemeteries of major families.
Each family's cemetery is dispatched with experts to protect it, commonly known as cemetery guards.
There were three to four hundred people from the Xiao family, who built a large tomb and ancestral hall covering an area of 100 acres, like a palace, with bright lights.
But these are nothing to Jiang Long. He alone is enough to destroy those guards and destroy everything.
However, this is not what Ye Fan wants at the moment.
"boarding."
"Brother Fan, where are you going?"
"The Xiao family!"
Two words, like cold iron, cold and heavy, full of murderous intent.