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08 Burial

The fat man carried his bag and came to Xiajia Village, a very inconspicuous mountain village in City S.

"Qier, have you seen it? This is the home you have longed for, and I have brought you back!" The fat man gently placed the bag on the ground and took out an exquisite urn from it, "Qier,

Smell the scent of your hometown!"

Looking at the urn in his hand, the fat man's face showed a very gentle charm, as if it contained his entire life.

After a while, the fat man murmured to the urn: "Qier, you can see your family soon, you can reunite with them!"

The fat man gently put the urn back into his bag, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Hello, may I ask, where is Xia Ziqi's home?" The fat man took out a few candies from his arms and handed them to several children who were playing.

"I don't know!" Several children grabbed the candies and laughed.

The fat man also expected that these children did not know. Qier was abducted when she was three years old. How could these children know about it? However, the old people in the village must know. The fat man grabbed another handful of candies and said to the children: "Who are you?"

Help me find out where Xia Ziqi's home is, and this candy belongs to him!"

"Yeah!"

Several children rushed to find adults.

Soon, an old man in his sixties was pulled over by a child.

"Are you asking about the missing little girl from Xia Zheng's family?" The old man saw his granddaughter eating candy happily, with a lot of smiles on his face.

"Yes, that's her!" Fatty nodded quickly. Qier told him before she died that her father's name was Xia Zheng.

"Alas..." The old man sighed and pointed behind him, "That's Xia Zheng's home!"

The fat man looked around and saw only a few dilapidated tile-roofed houses. The yard was covered with weeds as tall as a person. It looked like the house had been abandoned for some time.

"Where are they?" Fatty's heart sank suddenly.

"Xia Zheng died more than ten years ago, and his wife took their daughter and remarried to the city." The old man said.

"You mean, after Xia Ziqi disappeared, her parents gave birth to another daughter!" Fatty was slightly shocked. Qier had never told her that she had a younger sister.

"Yes, this second daughter has a sweet mouth and is very lovable. Alas, Xia Zheng is also destined to die..." the old man sighed.

"Qier, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your mother and sister!" Fatty swore secretly in his heart, and then asked: "Do you know the name of this second daughter and who her mother married in the city?

Already?"

"The second daughter's name is Xia Ziyan. I don't know who her mother is married to, but I think the mother and daughter are lucky. The man is a rich man!"

After bidding farewell to the old man, the fat man found a Feng Shui master in the village and spent some money to set up a curtain for Qier.

Qier often said that if she unfortunately dies one day, her biggest wish is to be buried in her hometown.

Kneeling in front of Qier's new tombstone, this ghost-eyed killer who once shocked the entire underground killer world could no longer control his emotions and cried loudly in front of Qier's tombstone.

"Qier, I'm sorry for letting you live in a foreign country for so many years, and I'm just sending you back now!"

"Qier, I miss you so much!"


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