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Chapter 294 The dead daughter was sold for three million

Under the surprised and suspicious gazes of the villagers, Ye Qingtian stared at Zhang Laosan and continued: "You often dream about your ancestors asking you to repair their ancestral graves quickly, right?"

Zhang Laosan: "...Yes."

He suddenly felt a little shaken in his heart, maybe this female star really had some ability.

Ye Qingtian said: "Let's go, I just have time to go to your house and have a look."

Zhang Laosan said in surprise: "You...can you really help me solve my problem?"

Ye Qingtian: "Of course."

"The first time I saw your face, I figured out what happened to your family."

"I already know all the ins and outs. I will go to your house now and I will help you solve the problem of the ancestral grave."

Zhang Laosan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The villagers were also excited.

But Fatty Zhang shouted in a high voice: "How is this possible?!"

"You can figure out what happened to Zhang Laosan's family just by looking at his face? You also said you can solve the problem of his family's ancestral graves?"

"I think you are bragging!"

How can there be a Taoist priest in this world who can figure out everything just by looking at his face?

Like Liu Banxian from the village next door, they also need to tell fortunes or make plans to find out.

Therefore, he firmly did not believe Ye Qingtian, so he pointed at Ye Qingtian's nose and asked her if she was a liar.

Ye Qingtian shrugged and said, "You guys can go to Zhang Laosan's house with you. Won't you know later if I'm bragging?"

The villagers looked at each other.

Also, if she doesn't settle the matter with Zhang Laosan's family later, it's not too late to ridicule her!

Zhang Laosan asked hesitantly: "But why did you go to my house? Shouldn't you be going to my ancestral grave?"

Ye Qingtian glanced at him and said: "There is a problem in your ancestral grave, and the source is not in the grave."

Zhang Laosan was stunned for a moment, and said half-believingly: "Did you make a mistake?"

"Obviously I dreamed that my ancestors said that their ancestral graves had been destroyed."

"They tell me dreams every night, and I can't possibly get them wrong."

Ye Qingtian didn't argue with him, he just said: "I can go to your house to have a look first. If I don't get it done, it's not too late to go to your ancestral grave."

Aunt Zhang believed her very much and immediately echoed: "That's right! At worst, I can go back to your ancestral graves later."

She patted Zhang Laosan on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and lead the way!"

After Zhang Laosan hesitated, he finally agreed.

But he didn't have high hopes and just treated it as a dead horse. After all, even Liu Banxian couldn't handle it, and he didn't expect this female star to be very powerful.

Soon the group arrived at Zhang Laosan's house.

On Ye Qingtian's side, Lu Cong and Hong Mei naturally followed.

Most of the people in the village also gathered outside the yard of Zhang Laosan's house.

The house of Zhang Laosan's family is very elegantly built. Both from the appearance and the interior decoration, it is similar to the villas in the city.

In fact, his house is also the best in the village, even better than Aunt Zhang's house.

Originally, the crew wanted to rent his house, but his family was not short of money and refused the crew's request.

Ye Qingtian stepped into the yard of Zhang Laosan's house and saw the portraits of Zhang Laosan's parents and grandparents hanging in the lobby.

She glanced briefly and then withdrew her gaze.

Zhang Laosan’s family members are all here.

His son and daughter-in-law have been working outside for more than ten years, but in the past two years they have stayed at home, playing cards and walking around every day, and they have been very leisurely.

Zhang Laosan also has a ten-year-old granddaughter and a seven-year-old grandson, making the family a total of six people.

Seeing the villagers gathered around the door of their house, Zhang Laosan's wife Zhu Juhua immediately ran out and said, "What happened?"

Zhang Laosan briefly introduced Ye Qingtian.

When his son and daughter-in-law heard this, they immediately looked at Ye Qingtian with suspicion, with distrust written all over their faces.

Zhu Juhua even pushed Zhang Laosan's arm and complained: "What can such a cute little girl know? Are you lying?"

Seeing how straightforward she was, Aunt Zhang immediately stood in front of Ye Qingtian and opened her mouth to smack her.

——Although no one in the village believed Ye Qingtian, Aunt Zhang was very sure that Ye Qingtian saved her life, so she respected Ye Qingtian very much.

She couldn't see Zhu Juhua belittling Ye Qingtian like this.

Ye Qingtian stopped Aunt Zhang, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

Second Aunt Zhang saw that she really didn't seem to care, so she stepped back behind her.

Ye Qingtian glanced at Zhang Laosan and Zhu Juhua, and said, "If I read correctly, do you have a daughter?"

Zhang Laosan and Zhu Juhua were startled at the same time, with an unnatural look flashing across their faces.

The expressions of the villagers were also a little stiff, and they all became quiet in unison.

When Aunt Zhang heard this, she quickly gave Ye Qing an angelic wink, hinting her not to mention Zhang Laosan's daughter.

Ye Qingtian just pretended not to see it and continued: "I think your children's palace should have a son and a daughter."

"Your son is thirty-two years old this year, and your daughter is twenty-eight years old."

"But your daughter died two years ago, right?"

Hearing the word 'death', Zhang Laosan and Zhu Juhua looked even more uncomfortable.

After about two minutes, Zhang Laosan said with some displeasure: "Master, the matter about my ancestral tomb should have nothing to do with my daughter, right?"

"My daughter is not buried in the ancestral grave. The ancestors will definitely not blame her."

There is an unwritten rule in the countryside that if underage children and unmarried women die, they cannot be buried in ancestral graves.

Ye Qingtian looked at him with a half-smile but said, "Not only did you not bury your daughter in the ancestral grave, you also did not hang her portrait in the lobby."

There are only portraits of elder Zhang Laosan in the lobby, but not of Zhang Laosan's daughter.

Hearing this, Zhu Juhua pouted and said, "I shouldn't have hung up in the first place."

Not to mention her daughter's portrait, she also burned all the photos her daughter took during her lifetime, leaving not a single one left.

Hongmei looked at Zhu Juhua's face without any trace of sadness, and couldn't help but frown secretly.

Under normal circumstances, if a daughter dies, a mother would be very sad, right?

Ye Qingtian could naturally see Zhu Juhua's indifference.

Not only did he wish chrysanthemums, Zhang Laosan also didn't feel the least bit sad.

It can be seen that the couple had no feelings for their deceased daughter.

Ye Qingtian sneered: "You probably don't know that what happened to your ancestral grave is actually related to your daughter."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Zhang Laosan and his family changed.

The villagers were also surprised.

Ye Qingtian glanced at Zhang Laosan and said: "Two years ago, your daughter had an accident on the construction site, and the company paid 800,000 yuan, right?"

The whole village knew about this, so Zhang Laosan did not refute it.

Ye Qingtian said: "Eight hundred thousand compensation is already a lot for rural people."

"So your son and daughter-in-law have stayed at home since two years ago and stopped working outside. They use the money to live a good life."

Zhang Laosan's son and daughter-in-law looked at each other and said nothing.

Ye Qingtian scanned the house again and said, "This house should have cost more than two million from construction to decoration, right?"

"But you only have 800,000 yuan in compensation. Adding in your original savings, the total is only 1 million. Where did you earn the remaining more than 1 million?"

As soon as this question came up, Zhang Laosan's family immediately stared at her with caution.

The expressions of the villagers also became a little strange.

Even Aunt Zhang's eyes were a little dodgey.

Ye Qingtian crossed his arms and said, "Actually, you can't hide it even if you want to. I can read faces and have already seen where the money comes from."

Zhang Laosan and his family immediately tensed up.

Ye Qingtian's eyes slowly swept across their faces, his eyes became cold, and he said: "You sold your daughter's bones to have a secret relationship and got three million, right?"


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