Liu Xiaohua didn't go in. She stayed in the living room for more than ten seconds, listening to Xiao Guangsha and her little lover having an ups and downs inside, and then walked out silently.

"Bang" sound of door closing.

Xiao Guangsha got up in fright: "Did someone come in?"

The little lover was also very panicked and said, "Go and have a look."

Xiao Guangsha walked to the living room and turned on the light, only to find that there was no one there.

"It's probably the sound of the door closing next door. Such a high-end community has such poor sound insulation." After Xiao Guangsha finished speaking, he entered the bedroom.

downstairs.

Liu Xiaohua squatted on the ground and sobbed.

Lu Jing looked at her crying and felt uncomfortable in her heart, "Xiaohua, don't cry. You have also seen the hypocritical side of the scumbag. It's still too late to turn back now."

After crying for a while, Liu Xiaohua raised her head, with perseverance and revenge in her eyes, "Xiao Guangsha, this bastard, lied to me for three years, and I want him to pay the price."

"That's right. As a financial officer, do you have any records of tax evasion and tax evasion by his company?"

"have!"

The next day, the tax bureau raided Huayu Real Estate.

Xiao Guangsha was dumbfounded at the time and was then taken away.

Lu Jing also kept her promise and gave Liu Xiaohua the agreed benefits, and Liu Xiaohua returned to her hometown with the money.

Xiao Guangsha squatted there for three days and was released after paying a fine and back taxes.

The first thing he did after he was released was to find Liu Xiaohua.

Liu Xiaohua had already left at this time.

Xiao Guangsha felt that hatred in his heart.

He smashed the furniture in the office like crazy.

Secretaries and assistants dare not go in.

At this time, the phone rang, and Xiao Guangsha picked it up, "Who is this?"

"I, Zhang Yini..."

Xiao Guangsha frowned: "Director Zhang, when you called me at this time, did you want to tell me that all of this was a good thing you did?"

"Smart." Zhang Yini said with a sly smile, "Xiao Guangsha, I'm warning you, don't do anything secretly. Don't think that I don't know that you are encouraging Song Jianguo to go against me behind my back. You can be a freshman in junior high school, and I

You can do fifteen. From now on, we will keep the same as the river. If you dare to take a step further, don't blame me for not giving you a way to survive next time."

Xiao Guangsha gritted his teeth, but it was true that he was the one behind the scenes first, so he had nothing to say.

Things at the Song Family Ancestral Hall are still going on.

Song Jianguo also had an eldest brother named Song Jiancheng. Song Jiancheng was a carpenter, so he had to be more honest than Song Jianguo.

After Yu Kexia told him about the relocation of the ancestral hall, he said there was no problem, but he needed to go back and talk to his wife.

After Song Jiancheng returned home, he told his wife Caifeng about the incident.

Caifeng said: "Apart from our family who worships your father during the Qingming Festival, does anyone else go to the Song family ancestral hall to worship your father? If Shengshi Group can move to the edge of Luosha Temple, it will already be the ancestor of the Song family.

The clan has been blessed, and it has also given us 200,000 yuan in compensation. We have done our utmost to be benevolent and righteous. Let us not act like your brother."

"You're right, I think so too, then I'll sign the contract tomorrow."

"Well, that's how we'll do it."

Originally, the matter was settled like this, but strangely enough, Caifeng had a dream at night. In the dream, her father-in-law, Song Jiancheng's old father, cried out that two unfilial sons wanted to demolish his habitat, which was the ancestral hall.

In the dream, Caifeng explained: "Dad, Shengshi Group will give you a new home next to the Rakshasa Temple."

"You know what it means to return fallen leaves to their roots and souls to return to their homeland. I was born in Songjiagou, so of course I have to sleep in Songjiagou. I go to Luosha Temple and listen to the monks reciting sutras every day. I will be bored to death."

"Reciting sutras will also save you."

"You know what the hell, salvation is not that simple. Anyway, I don't agree with it."

"Dad...Dad, Jiancheng and I have discussed this matter..."

Caifeng woke up from the shouting.

Song Jiancheng had been woken up by her, "Honey, what's wrong? Why do you keep calling me dad in your dream? Are you dreaming about our dad?"

Caifeng was in a cold sweat all her life, "When it was completed, I dreamed about my dad. He didn't want to go to the Rakshasa Temple to be peaceful. We might not demolish the ancestral hall. How should we fix it?"

"It's just a dream, don't take it seriously. We are all ordinary people. How can we fight against the Shengshi Group? You see, my brother is a good negative example."

"Well... let's do what we said yesterday." Caifeng looked at the time, it was 2:30 in the morning.

The two fell asleep again.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Caifeng followed her usual routine, washed up and went to buy groceries. It was very cold and there was a layer of frost on the ground, making it slippery to walk on.

Caifeng folded her coat and took a breath of hot air, thinking about how hard she had done last night.

The dream was so vivid that it left her with lingering fears.

On the way to the market, you have to pass a fire building. This building caught fire three years ago. After that, the company had no money to tear it down and rebuild it, so it has been empty. The whole building was dark, and all the glass outside fell off. You can

It can be seen how violent the fire was at that time.

The road was very narrow, Caifeng walked close to the fire building, thinking about the dream.

Suddenly a dark thing fell from the sky and hit Caifeng directly on the head.

With a "bang", Caifeng fainted.

Fortunately, a neighbor saw her when he was passing by and took her to the hospital.

At noon, Caifeng woke up. Song Jiancheng was going to sign a contract with Yu Kexia in the morning. After receiving a call from his neighbor, he hurried to the hospital.

"Where am I?" Caifeng slowly got up.

"At the hospital, the doctor said, fortunately it was just a skin injury, and what fell was a book." After saying this, Song Jiancheng brought the book to Caifeng.

"The Book of Filial Piety?" Caifeng was surprised. Thinking of last night's dream, she said tremblingly, "Jian Jiancheng, is this a punishment from our father?"

"What are you talking about?" Song Jiancheng frowned and shouted.

"Think about it, there is no one living in that burning building, so how could a copy of "The Book of Filial Piety" fall from the sky so early in the morning? It just fell from the sky, but why did it hit me on the head? In addition, "The Book of Filial Piety"

It talks about children’s filial piety to their parents, so why is it this book?”

Song Jiancheng panicked when he said this, and his face suddenly turned pale, "You...you mean the "Book of Filial Piety" that our father threw away?"

"There are gods above us. Our father must be a god now, too. After it is built, this ancestral hall cannot be demolished. Otherwise, what should we do if our father gets angry and takes us away?"

Song Jiancheng's feet were shaking in panic. When his father was alive, Song Jiancheng was afraid of his father. Now that he is dead, he is even more afraid.

In the afternoon, Song Jiancheng bought Buddhist incense, ingots, and paper money, and went to the ancestral hall.

There were two patrol officers from the Sanchongshan Town Government standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

"For what?"

Song Jiancheng hurriedly handed over the cigarette and said: "My name is Song Jiancheng. I am from Songjiagou. I have come to pay my respects to my father."

"Go for it!"

Song Jiancheng entered the ancestral hall, found his father's seat, carefully took it on his hand and wiped it, while wiping it, he muttered: "Dad, Caifeng and I know we were wrong. I won't sign the contract. Just show your respect.

Stop being so angry, you smashed Caifeng's head so hard that it bled. After all, she is your daughter-in-law, and we don't miss your paper money during the holidays."

Song Jiancheng tinkered for a long time, kowtowed to his father's rank more than a dozen times, and then walked out of the ancestral hall.

The patrol officer said with envy: "Brother, you have become rich this time and got a lot of compensation, right?"

Song Jiancheng smiled awkwardly and said, "About 200,000."

"Tsk tsk, 200,000 is enough to buy a house, I'm envious."

"There's nothing to envy, I can't get the money."

"How is that possible? Brother, go and read the town government's announcement. As long as your household registration is Songjiagou, and as long as your immediate family members are worshiped in the Song family ancestral hall, you can get the money." The patrol officer said kindly.

"I know, but I don't agree with demolishing the temple."

"Hey, brother, why are you so confused? You can't enshrine the rankings where they are placed. Besides, can you beat the Shengshi Group on your own? I advise you, don't take it too seriously."

"Oh, I didn't want to either, but..." Song Jiancheng was really embarrassed.

He walked to the Songjiagou office, where Yu Kexia was waiting for him to sign a contract.

Seeing Song Jiancheng walking in, Yu Kexia stood up and said, "Brother Song, you are here. Are you okay, sister-in-law?"

Originally signing the contract in the morning, Song Jiancheng said that her wife had an accident and was admitted to the hospital.

"Thank you for your concern. My wife is fine."

"That's good. After the contract is signed, I will go with you to see my sister-in-law."
Chapter completed!