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Chapter 802

"Is Zhang Wuren dead? He died in prison and died of an asthma attack?"

The old Qin family, who learned the news, was immediately in an uproar.

"Why did he enter the class room?"

This is what everyone cares about the most.

Especially Wang Fengying, she didn't bother with Ding next door, and she was like a squid who jumped up and down in the melon field and couldn't eat melons.

The young people who knew it were all clear, didn't say anything.

After chattering for a while, there was no conclusion. Qin Daping said, "After all, it's your second uncle. Your second aunt is dragging her daughter and grandson now, and life is not easy. Let's go to a mourning to see if there is anything to help."

Wang Fengying pursed her mouth, "You are afraid that your mind is blocked by pig shit! If you want to run, I will not go to his mourning. It is not a disaster for our A Peng to be miserable enough? I am so embarrassed to say it is my aunt and uncle!"

Old Mrs. Qin sighed, "Don't go! Your wife is right, that family can't get involved."

Wang Fengying raised her eyebrows proudly at Qin Daping.

But Old Mrs. Qin then said, "I'll go there as a way to accumulate virtue for the children at home."

When she returned from Dagang Village, Old Lady Qin was at least ten years old to the naked eye.

The silver rings on the ears, the silver bracelets on the hands, and the silver grate on the hair were all gone.

Wang Fengying guessed what was going on, so she wanted to curse on the spot, but was stopped by Qin Daping.

He whispered, "Forget it, why is it her daughter too? If you can't live a life with Pearl, can you bear to leave it alone?"

Wang Fengying was stunned for a moment and put herself in her shoes and thought about it, but she really couldn't.

But Pearl wouldn't do so many immoral things!

"On the other end of Eryun, you will think that you don't have this relative! You will see it on the way, just pretend that you didn't see it."

After saying this, Old Mrs. Qin went back to the house and lay down, and she didn't get up for two days.

They all scared the whole family.

Zhao Jin'er thought she was sick and wanted to go in and get her pulse, but she just said she was very tired and it was okay.

Zhao Jiner had no choice but to give up.

What the family didn't know was that Old Lady Qin went to Qin Eryun's house with a hundred taels of silver notes.

I was afraid of losing it, so I hid it in my closest pocket.

Thinking that Qin Eryun is now lonely and helpless and has his family with his family, this hundred taels can cheer up their mothers and women again.

Unexpectedly, when Qin Eryun and his daughter saw her coming to the funeral empty-handed, they began to scold and sarcasm as soon as they entered the door.

Qin Eryun said it more tactfully:

"The Qin family is now tall and looks down on poor relatives like us. If the whole family sends an old man to attend the funeral, it would be better not to come!"

Zhang Shishi threw the knife directly:

"I am old but not dead because I am a thief. I am so old, so I have to keep my money to buy a coffin! I can't live a life without seeing us? What's wrong with helping us?"

Old Mrs. Qin was so angry that her heart started to hurt again. She prepared a hundred taels and didn't want to give them.

When the mother and daughter saw that she was so stingy, they ignored the last bit of decency.

"You can't afford to drink porridge from your children. You still have the nerve to wear jewelry to show off, bring it!"

After saying that, she pressed it on the ground and pulled out all the jewelry on her body.
Chapter completed!
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