"Xiaoyu, don't tell them about my affairs. I don't want them to know my past, and I don't want them to be sad."
A wry smile appeared on Miao Chunfang's face, with sadness flashing in her eyes.
Over the past ten years, she felt that she owed the most to her two daughters, but she had no choice.
After she killed her husband with her own hands, she could never look back.
All she can do is find out who is behind the scenes so that her daughters can live a happy life.
Xia Xiaoyu nodded and glanced at the ancestral hall.
Suddenly, he felt that the ancestral hall was very strange.
From his angle, the ancestral hall was like an offering table, the hill behind him was like a tombstone, and the mountain behind was like a tomb.
And the main seat on the mountain is Xishan.
Could it be...
Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but his eyes lit up, he seemed to realize something.
"What are you looking at?"
After Miao Chunfang noticed Xia Xiaoyu's abnormality, she followed his gaze, but she didn't find anything unusual.
"It's okay. If the hill hadn't blocked the mudslide, everyone would have been in danger!"
Xia Xiaoyu did not tell Miao Chunfang about his findings, although Miao Chunfang told him a lot.
But from the bottom of his heart, Xia Xiaoyu still didn't believe in Miao Chunfang. The reason for this was what Miao Chunfang had done before.
Regardless of whether what Miao Chunfang said was true or not, Xia Xiaoyu had to be vigilant.
A person who even killed the man he loved most and the father of his child, is it worth believing the words of such a person?
Maybe Miao Chunfang's words were true, but her behavior was not recognized by Xia Xiaoyu.
Everyone has their own difficulties. Xia Xiaoyu sympathizes with Miao Chunfang's past, but this does not mean that Xia Xiaoyu will open his heart and forgive Miao Chunfang.
"Let's go back!"
After Miao Chunfang finished speaking, she walked towards the ancestral hall.
Xia Xiaoyu did not leave, took out the silver needle, found a clean place, and began to treat himself.
Three days later, Miao Chun's house had been completely cleared out.
The construction team also rushed over and re-selected a place to rebuild Miaojia Village.
Miao Qin's father was also officially buried today.
At this moment, the assassins from the assassination team rushed over again.
This time, they dispatched four people, hiding among the crowd, staring at Xia Xiaoyu with cold eyes.
Among them was an old man with bottomless eyes.
Miao Qin's father was buried and the so-called Mr. Yin and Yang was invited. Mr. Yin and Yang opened the way and muttered something.
Miao Qin followed behind him wearing linen and wearing filial piety. Behind him were eight strong young men from the Miao family, carrying the coffin. After that, there were all the villagers of Miaojia Village, like a long dragon, all of them were wearing filial piety.
Wow, the scene is extremely spectacular.
Because of Xia Xiaoyu's relationship, many big shots from Shangping County also came over, and the reception work was naturally handed over to Zhuo Guoyuan.
This was specially arranged by Xia Xiaoyu. Firstly, Zhuo Guoyuan was a local snake, he had a good reputation and knew many people. Secondly, Xia Xiaoyu was giving Zhuo Guoyuan a chance.
In the past few days, Zhuo Guoyuan and his wife have performed admirably. Although they have their own intentions, one thing that makes Xia Xiaoyu more gratified is that they are very filial.
That kind of filial piety is not an act at all.
Moreover, Miao Chunfang's mother told many things that Xia Xiaoyu and others did not know.
For so many years, Miao Chunying always found various reasons to send money to Miao Qin's family, including borrowing money, and never said a word "no".
The reason why Miao Chunfang behaved that way when she saw her that day may be because she had resentment in her heart and hated Miao Chunfang's behavior.
In any case, Miao Chunfang's mother recognized Miao Chunying very much.
Xia Xiaoyu knew that Miao Chunying should also have her own difficulties in doing this. After all, she is a married woman, and she also has her own difficulties and considerations.
Which woman's husband doesn't mind that his woman always gives money to her parents' family?
There are very few such men, especially in a small place like theirs, where this traditional concept is still very serious.
Fortunately, Zhuo Guoyuan knew it in his heart, but he didn't say it, not to mention that his family didn't lack that little money.
So he acquiesced to Miao Chunying's behavior.
But there are some things that should not be discussed face to face. Once discussed, it will have no meaning.
Therefore, Xia Xiaoyu gave Zhuo Guoyuan this opportunity.
During the burial, many people followed to watch. Such large-scale burials are rare nowadays. The burial scene of hundreds of people, coupled with the local traditional customs, is really eye-opening.
"Is it him?"
In the crowd, the old man with bottomless eyes asked a killer next to him in a low voice.
"The team leader is him, he is Xia Xiaoyu!"
The killer's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his face was filled with hatred for the two of them.
The killer killed by Xia Xiaoyu was his biological brother.
He had already met Miao Cheng in the detention center and knew that he was about to die. This time he came here to avenge his brother with his own hands.
"Xia Xiaoyu?"
The old man couldn't help but sneered and squinted his eyes not knowing what he was thinking.
This old man was the leader of the assassination team, the leader of the assassination team.
The reason why he came here this time was because he received a special order, which was to assassinate Xia Xiaoyu and find the location of the treasure in Miaojia Village.
"What a difficult person to deal with!"
The old man had been observing Xia Xiaoyu, feeling that Xia Xiaoyu was unfathomable, and then his eyes fell on Xia Xiaoyu's back, revealing an imperceptible smile.
"He was actually injured. This operation was very successful."
"Team leader, do you want to take action now?" the killer next to him asked cautiously.
"We are killers, and killers have to hide in the dark and kill their opponents at the lowest cost. This is our best choice!"
The corners of the old man's mouth raised, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Besides, Changsun Junde has also come here. If he takes action, it will save us trouble."
They are the same master. The old man himself knows Changsun Junde, but Changsun Junde does not know him.
I can see that the two of them exist in different ways. One is hidden in the dark, while the other is active in the open.
The master meant to assassinate Xia Xiaoyu. Whether Changsun Junde killed Xia Xiaoyu or he killed Xia Xiaoyu, it meant that the old man had completed the master's mission.
Therefore, the old man prepared to hide his strength, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, looking for the right time to kill him with one blow.
On the top of the mountain in the distance from Miaojia Village.
"It's really beautiful. If I can be like this after I die, then I will be satisfied!"
Changsun Junde and others were looking at all this with binoculars, showing envy.
People finally die, let alone someone like Changsun Junde who is buried up to his neck in loess?
"Grandpa, if that day comes, my grandson will definitely give you the biggest funeral in the world!"
Changsun Peng, who was standing behind Changsun Junde, took a step forward and said respectfully.