41. Chapter 41 Su Qiner (9)

Author: Ye Feiye

Chapter 41 Su Qiner (9)

Su Qin'er had no family, so naturally no one took her body after her death. She died tragically. Few people dared to approach her body, but it was not the same thing that they kept throwing it on the street. People in Taoyuan Town discussed and finally called two beggars and prepared some delicious food and drinks for them to get rid of Su Qin'er's body.

As for how to deal with it, no one has given a statement, just that the farther you process, the better.

The two beggars had enough food and drink, took a straw mat and wrapped Su Qin'er, and moved her to the edge of a broken cliff ten miles away from Taoyuan Town, and threw it down directly, and took it as a member of the meeting.

Since then, no one has ever mentioned Su Qiner in Taoyuan Town with unprecedented tacit understanding.

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Everything is very clear at this point.

Zhong Shaoyu thought for a moment and then figured out why Jiang Yu destroyed the monster's nest. The monsters could still return to Taoyuan Town intact and then return to Taoyuan Town to Wu Zuowei: "So, what we encountered this time was not a simple monster at all, but a combination of monsters and vengeful spirits."

Resentful spirits are caused by excessive resentment during their lifetime and cannot be transformed after death. As long as their resentment is not extinguished, they can always reshape their physical bodies.

To deal with a resentful spirit, you usually think of ways to resolve its resentment first. If you resolve it without success, you can only subdue and suppress it.

When Mrs. Chen heard the word "resentful spirit", her face changed suddenly: "Is she back? Is she back? It's really her back. I knew she would come back. I've told you that he would come back!"

Mr. Chen seemed to be afraid that Mrs. Chen would say something, and hurriedly scolded: "Shut up!"

Unfortunately, Mrs. Chen ignored his words: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't been for the son of that bitch, my son wouldn't have died now."

Mr. Chen's eyes were vague, and he called the servant in panic: "Come on, help your wife down, she is sick."

Yuan Jingce raised his hand and sealed the doors and windows of the entire room: "Sorry, Mr. Chen, Mrs. Chen cannot leave yet."

Mr. Chen knew that he could not send his wife away, and his fingers tightly clutched the collar of his cuffs, with a complicated expression and nervous expression.

"Mr. Chen has two sons, one of whom is lying outside in the coffin," Zhong Shaoyu looked at Mr. Chen quietly: "The other son died in the winter of the previous year, and died because of the disease of the willow."

Mr. Chen's face became even more ugly, and his fingers holding his cuffs turned pale because of the force.

"If I guess correctly, among the men Su Qiner met that night, Mr. Chen had a son who happened to be on the scene." Zhong Shaoyu's eyes became a little cold, and even his voice sounded much colder than usual: "If I guess correctly, the son on the scene is the one who is lying in the coffin outside. As for the son who is sick with Hualiu, he actually did not appear on the scene at all. To be precise, the night when Su Qiner had an accident, Mr. Chen's son was already terminally ill and had no cure."

"Everyone drank too much that night, and the sky was dark. I only remember that it was the young master of the Chen family and the young master of the Zhang family. I don't remember who it was. After his son got sick of the flower and willow disease, Mr. Chen was worried every day, thinking about how to hide this matter from the world. After all, this disease spreading was harmful to the family tradition. Just happened to happen. Mr. Chen, you can use the trick and replace the son present with another son who was infected with the disease, and then naturally blame Su Qin'er."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!