Although an administrator had cleaned the scene, my dad's tombstone fell to the ground, and the smiling face in the photo was also broken.

My heart felt like someone was being grabbed and tightened a little bit. The scene of my father's death suddenly appeared before my eyes.

I am still kind to Zhou Lin and his daughter. What is the point of being disgraced? If they cannot kill someone and pay their lives, at least they must be brought to justice!

grandmother.

I must cure my grandmother's illness. She is the only person who can prove that Zhou Lin and his daughter are buying murderers.

I swear secretly.

When Ye Hanyu was busy dealing with the tomb repair, I found the cemetery manager and asked to check the surveillance.

Unfortunately, the cemetery is too big, with only a few entrances and exits installed surveillance. My father’s cemetery is cheap and the place is remote. My aunt cleans the floor and sweeping the floor once a week, so it is even more impossible to have surveillance.

The families of two tomb owners next to my father didn't know where to get the news. I only arrived at the cemetery for half an hour and they had already come over, blocked me, and asked me to compensate me.

The two families seemed to have made an appointment, one was a slander and the other was a slander. The reasoning family said nothing, just cried, saying that their parents worked hard all their lives, but why did they suffer after they died. The other family obviously quarrels at me, and the compensation they asked for was one million at the beginning.

If it was my fault, I would definitely lose money, even if he spoke loudly.

But this is obviously a dereliction of duty in the management of the cemetery. Especially the attitude of these two families seems to be instructed, otherwise they would not know each other before, so how could they stand in such a unified position?

I don’t act like this sucker, and look at the man who is asking for money. "Everyone is happy to do something like this. But I am also a victim. If I want compensation, shouldn’t I find the person in charge of the cemetery? After all, we all spent money and paid management fees. How can I get one million for an office worker? If you want this number, it’s easier to find a cemetery."

The man I questioned was hard and pointed at me and scolded, "Don't say it's like I'm extorting money. There's a cause for injustice and a debt. This matter must be something you have. Otherwise, why did someone else's tomb not be smashed, and something happened to your family. You don't pretend to be poor. I've left this talk. There's no million, and this matter is not over!"

This typical robber theory, "I wear less, so I deserve to be raped" made me angry!

I looked at another family who came with him and asked with a smile, "What about you? Do you think it's my problem?"

The woman cried and pretended to be very reasonable, "Miss Lin. My parents' ghosts were disturbed. If you don't spend a little money to eliminate disasters, your fortune will be unlucky. Isn't it even more unlucky? You can't take it out if you only have one million. Isn't it good to buy a happy and let your father live in the underground?"

Look, such a soft and weak woman is even more annoying than a rough man just now!

My fists were itchy when I was almost cursed. But her words also indirectly confirmed my previous guess.

My dad bought the cheapest type in his cemetery, which is remote. I just said that I was just a working person, but she was sure that I could afford one million.

Someone must have told them that I am, and they are stinging me.

I looked at her and asked calmly, "How do you know, I can definitely take it out if I am a million?"

She suddenly panicked and stopped for a while before saying, "I saw the car you drove, the Porsche with a market price of more than 5 million yuan, and you can tell at a glance that you have money."

The head of the cemetery was afraid that they would be really instigated by me and caused trouble to him, so he immediately expressed his support for them. He also said that if I could not solve this problem successfully, I would only let my father stay in a place, and they could not leave him to disturb the tranquility of the other dead people here.

The shop bullies customers. He saw that I was a woman who was easy to control and had a tough attitude that was unreasonable.

I had no choice but to call the police.

"Don't you call the police?"

As soon as I took out my phone, the fierce man immediately stepped forward and pushed me.

He was extremely strong, and I was caught off guard. He was pushed out one meter away. When he was about to fall, he saw a shelf from the corner of his eyes. I reached out to grab it, but I knew that the shelf was transporting goods with a wheel on the bottom. When I pulled it, the shelf slid out and hit a wall.

"Crazy!" The glass on the top of the shelf was shattered, and the glass fragments fell at me one after another!

Before I could react, I grabbed my wrist with one hand and turned me around. Finally, I was protected in a safe and familiar arms. I watched the glass fragments fall on Ye Hanyu's shoulders and back.

Fortunately, the suit fabric he wore was quite thick. In addition to the exposed back of his hands, he also had to be scratched by glass on his neck, and the rest were intact.

The cemetery was one after another, and the person in charge was panicked. Especially Ye Hanyu's identity was obvious. He didn't dare to treat him with his attitude towards me, so he immediately asked someone to drive us to the hospital, but Ye Hanyu refused.

Ye Hanyu stared at the man who pushed me, his voice was as cold as a layer of ice, "Who gave you the courage to touch my woman?"

The man judged from the attitude of the cemetery leader that Ye Hanyu's identity was unusual. Although he still maintained a fierce expression, his speech began to tremble, "You, who are you? Don't think that you rich people can bully others by their power."

Ye Hanyu was tense and his whole body was filled with a sharp aura. "You are not worthy of knowing my name. You don't have to worry about me bullying others with my power. I will expose today's incident to the media and accept public opinion supervision."

The cemetery head immediately changed his face, "This, there is no need to make such a big deal, right? It's all a trivial matter..."

The man who caused the accident was completely timid and did not dare to say anything for a long time.

It is said that it is safe to be buried in the soil. My father has been buried here for more than four years. If possible, I really don’t want to move to the grave.

But the contrast between attitudes before and after the cemetery is really disgusting. Moreover, the education of these two families is so poor. I don’t want my dad to continue to be neighbors with the relatives of these people.

So when Ye Han canceled the tomb repair and planned to change the cemetery for my father and buy a better cemetery again, I didn't say anything to stop him.

I held my father's urn and when Ye Hanyu left, the person in charge of the cemetery chased me all the way. When I chased me to the parking lot, I begged us not to leave and would like to upgrade for free and change my father to the luxury area.

There is the best feng shui of the entire cemetery. The tombstones are luxurious and elegant than the tombstones elsewhere, and are not crowded. It’s just that the money for buying land and the management fee are several times that of my father before.

This is how society is. Neither living nor dying can escape the gap between the rich and the poor.

Ye Han was not short of this money, so he closed the car door with a cold face, leaving only one car of exhaust for him.

I accompanied Ye Hanyu to the hospital to treat the wound. The wound on the neck was fine, it was disinfected and a band patch was applied. However, the wound on the right hand was very long, from the back of the hand to the tiger's mouth, about 7 cm long, and I had more than ten needles, but fortunately, it did not hurt my muscles and bones.

After dealing with the injury, I thank him again.

Since last night, I seem to have been accepting his help. This puts a lot of pressure on me, and I feel that my help to him has changed from resisting to defaulting to being grateful now.

When I came out of the hospital, it was already dark. My father's cemetery could only be visited tomorrow. Ye Hanyu wanted to take me back to his home, but I had just escaped from there and really didn't want to move there.

He frowned and stared at the urn in my hand, "It's so late, you can't take it with you, and you'll stay at Chen Xia's house, right?"

I shook my head, "I have a house in Haicheng."

Ye Hanyu looked disbelief, "Then why didn't you live in your own house when you went back to Haicheng last time?"

"I bought a pre-sale house. I only delivered the house half a month ago."

His hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and his tone was filled with Fengxue, "Who gave it to you? Chen Xing, or Ye Jingyuan?"
Chapter completed!