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Chapter 107 Who Sent The Coffin?

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Who could not see An Eryong's crooked thoughts outside, and many people felt contemptuous in their hearts, but some people sympathized with them, and they would also feel unlucky if they had such a broom star as An Huijin.

At this time, Huang Cuihua also appeared in the crowd. She was so excited when she heard that someone had sent some coffins to An's family, she wanted to come over and sneer at her.

But as soon as she arrived at the scene, she saw the two coffins on the far left, and her brows were unconsciously knit together. Why did those coffins look so familiar?

It seems to be exactly the same as the two bought by her mother-in-law and father-in-law, no, it's impossible, how is this possible, she shook her head violently again!
"Who sent these coffins? Anyway, leave a message, or I don't even know who sent them, how embarrassing it is!"

An Huijin suddenly looked sharply at the crowd. These coffins don't look good?It seems that the style commonly used by the villagers, is it really a gift from the villagers?

But she never understood why these people were so generous. Even if she wanted to humiliate her, that one would be enough. It would be a little too arrogant to come three at a time. This is definitely not their style!
"Yeah, who sent it?"

"It was just a few quarrels between the big guys yesterday. It would be bad luck for the neighbors to send coffins."

The villagers were also very curious. When An Huijin spoke like this, everyone immediately looked at me and I looked at you.

In these places, giving coffins to others is a very immoral behavior. Everyone thinks that the coffin delivery person is not kind.

"Huang Cuihua, could it be a gift from your family?"

Someone suddenly looked at Huang Cuihua. The Li family had a lot of money in the village and had a serious grievance with the An family. This woman was the most likely present to deliver the coffin.

"I'm sick. If I had spare money, I wouldn't be willing to spend it on this broom star. Is she worthy?"

Huang Cuihua sneered with her hands on her hips in disdain, this group of people are all out of their minds.

"Ming people don't talk dark words. I, Zhu Qing'er, have lived in Nanxi Village for decades. I always have a clear conscience about what I do. Who gave it to me? Now that I did it, I shouldn't have the guts to admit it! "

Mrs. An looked at everyone with a serious expression. What is going on? If they don't figure it out, their family may never have peace!
"." No one said anything!
"If no one of you admits it, then you have no right to ask what I will do with these coffins!"

An Huijin glanced at the coffins in front of her, her eyes gleamed brightly. To put it bluntly, she didn't feel any fear at all when she saw the coffins, but she felt a little kind. Now she is in a happy mood!

Although these three coffins are not made of very good materials, they are all new. If you talk to that hapless ghost of Dong Li's family, you will definitely make a fortune. What a wonderful thing!

"." Still no one said anything, which lunatic would give someone a coffin, whoever did such a thing, how can anyone associate with her in the future?I really hate money.

"Oh, must have offended someone outside? You deserve it for being hated!" After a while, still very quiet, Huang Cuihua began to sneer.

"Look, girl Jin, what is she going to do?"

The voice here has not yet landed, and An Huijin suddenly reached out to lift the coffin, someone yelled in surprise, everyone's breathing slowed down for a few seconds, and they stared fixedly at An Huijin's hand.

(End of this chapter)