"Having said all that, we are thirsty and hungry. Go and get lunch quickly. Don't be reluctant to part with the bacon. If you don't feed it to your own family, who else will you feed it to?" The old woman walked directly into the house, as if she had already eaten it. Consider yourself the master.

Zhang Xiaoying stretched out her hand to block her way, with an expressionless expression on her face, "What kind of guest are you coming here uninvited? If you're hungry, go home and eat. What kind of food can you ask for at my house? Beggars don't come in groups."

"Zhang Xiaoying, do you know what you are talking about?" When the old woman heard this, she became furious, "Do you still regard me as an elder in your eyes? Even if your father is not here, I can discipline you!"

Zhang Xiaoying seemed to have heard a huge joke, "Who are you, disciplining me? Could it be that my face and butt are in the wrong place? They look so big? Are you asking for this or that? Do you have no money to buy a coffin?"

"Zhang Xiaoying, you are so presumptuous!" the old man yelled angrily, "How dare you talk to your aunt like this? Don't forget that we are your mother's family and your elders!"

"What the hell are you talking about? Give it back to your parents' family! Why, my father's little family fortune is not enough for you to support you in your old age, and you are starting to care about my things again? Do you think that I have really forgotten how my father died?"

Zhang Xiaoying's eyes suddenly sank, and a terrifying murderous intention burst out.

"Since you are here today, let's settle the accounts from back then. Old man, how did my father die?"

When the old man heard this, his face changed slightly, "Don't talk nonsense! Blame your father's death on us. If you want to blame, blame yourself for not fulfilling your filial piety in front of the window."

"Did he really die of illness? Uncle, you will be punished for killing people. Are you really not afraid of the gods three feet above your head? Do you see everything you do?" Zhang Xiaoying walked up to the old man and smiled. Meat doesn’t smile.

"I didn't have the ability to fight with you before, but today is different from the past. I will not let my father die in a daze, and I will never get justice in this life. Let me tell you, I will go back tomorrow to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy."

"Are you crazy? It has been almost 20 years since your father was buried. You want to dig his grave and let him rest under the Nine Springs! As his eldest brother, I will never let you touch his grave."

The old man panicked immediately, but he pretended to have an attitude that he would not give in even if he was beaten to death.

Zhang Xiaoying sneered, "I don't need your permission to open the coffin. If you have the ability, ask everyone in Zhangjiacun to come out and stop me! However, you won't have this chance.

"You have entered the door of my Xu family and you still want to go back? Let me tell you, there are no windows. What I couldn't do back then, I can do now. I won't let my father die in vain and let you evildoers go free."

"Zhang Xiaoying, are you crazy? What does your father's death have to do with us? If you don't remember that we helped take care of him back then, just forget about it. If you repay a favor with a grudge, you will suffer retribution." The old woman said excitedly.

Zhang Xiaoying stared at the old woman coldly, "Why are you so loud? If the autopsy results show that my father died of illness, I will not only apologize to you, but also pay you money."

"Of course, if my father was murdered, none of the murderers would be able to escape. Do you really think that after so many years, the matter can escape the sanction of the law?"

"Believe it or not, I will go to the government right now to accuse you of being unfilial!"

"Go ahead, I'll wait."

Zhang Xiaoying's nonchalant look actually frightened the old couple.

It had been so many years, why did she suddenly mention it?How did she know that her father didn't die of illness?

She couldn't be allowed to open the coffin. If the widow really found out something, wouldn't they be dead?
"Okay, I'll go now." The old man wanted to take the opportunity to leave Dafu Village and notify other people in the village to guard Zhang Xiaoying's father's grave and prevent Zhang Xiaoying from digging it.

"Did I let you go?" Zhang Xiaoying sneered and clapped her hands. Young people from Dafu Village quickly poured in from outside and surrounded the Zhang family. "Please help me stop these people today. If anyone steps out of my yard, I will break their legs. Don't be afraid, I can still reattach them."

"What are you going to do?" The old man retreated subconsciously, "You are so rebellious and unethical, so you are not afraid of thunder from the sky?"

"You are not afraid of killing people anymore. I am innocent. What should I be afraid of?" After Zhang Xiaoying said this, she went into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife.

She pointed the kitchen knife at the old couple and said, "If you tell the truth, I can consider sparing your children and grandchildren. If you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for taking action.

"I have beaten many people. If you are not afraid of death, you can also try my ability to beat people. I guarantee that I will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life.

"However, if my hands are shaking and I accidentally kill you, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck. You have to hit the dead end. You can't blame me."

"Don't mess around!" the old woman yelled, "Is there any law left in broad daylight? You look down on us poor relatives, we just leave, and you threaten us by shouting and killing?"

Zhang Xiaoying walked up to the old man and suddenly put a kitchen knife on his neck, "Are you very proud of taking possession of my father's things all these years, thinking that no one will know?"

The cold blade touched the skin of the old man's neck, and he already felt a trace of pain. As long as Zhang Xiaoying exerted force, his pulse would be cut off.

"You, what do you want to do? You have to pay with your life for killing someone!" The old man's voice trembled with fear, "Your father's death had nothing to do with us. He just died of illness."

"Those fields were also given to us after your aunt and I went to see him after he became ill. He personally said he would give them to us."

"It seems that you can't see the coffin without tears!"

Zhang Xiaoying's eyes were cold and she moved the knife edge forward.

The blade cut through the skin, and blood flowed down from the edge.

"Ah...it's a murder, please help!" the old woman screamed.

The rest of the Zhang family were scared to death.

"Don't kill me!" The old man's voice broke. He didn't expect Zhang Xiaoying to be so cruel and wanted to kill him. "I don't know anything. Your father really died of illness."

"Okay, then I'll kill you first!" Zhang Xiaoying deliberately raised the kitchen knife and struck it down hard, "Go to hell and explain to my father in the underworld!"

The old man raised his head instinctively, and the bright light of the knife stung his eyes, which made him stare so hard that his eyes almost bulged out.

"Your father is ungrateful. He cannot adopt my son. We have worked hard to take care of him. He also said that he will give all the family property to you. As a married woman, what qualifications do you have to take the things from your mother's family?"

The old man was so threatened by Zhang Xiaoying that he peed on the spot, closed his eyes and screamed in horror.

"Your father has no sons. It is natural for the family business to be passed on to his nephew. Who told him that he can't be a good person himself?"


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