Now Hujia Village is in chaos, and everyone is discussing the corpses of their ancestors.
A group of people came to me to ask me how to solve the problem, and even the man I kicked came to me to apologize.
I don't care about them.
The attitude of the villagers in Hujia Village makes me feel disgusted.
It's not that I don't want to help them, it's just that I don't have a clue myself.
Yang Yuling was invited by Hu Tianming and has nothing to do with me. To say the least, it doesn't matter to me at all.
But out of professional ethics, I have to let Hu Tianming get healthy again.
After returning to the Hu family's mansion, I stood beside Hu Tianming's bed. At this time, Hu Tianming relied on the drops of intravenous medicine to supplement his nutrition.
Although Hu Tianming has been recognized by medicine as a "living dead", that is, in a vegetative state.
But in fact, there is still a possibility that Hu Tianming will wake up. After all, it is in my hands.
"My dad left like this before he could enjoy his blessings. I'm sorry for him..."
The four daughters of the Hu family began to chirp and feel aggrieved.
I directly lifted the quilt covering Hu Tianming's body, and it started to rot from the middle of his thighs to the soles of his feet.
Zhang Hui once told me that Hu Tianming had a history of diabetes, but now it has become like this. Even the most powerful doctors shake their heads and say there is nothing they can do. They can only take him home to spend his last days.
Indeed, Hu Tianming can no longer delay.
If it drags on any longer, people will be gone.
That night, I returned home.
I haven't had dinner with my parents for several days, and they were very happy to see me back.
"How are things going with the Hu family?" my father asked me.
"It's difficult..." I shook my head and sighed.
"Oh? Let me tell you, is there anything else that can stump you? You were not like this before you were imprisoned. At that time, you would take on everything and you would win every battle.
There have been cases of failure." My father wanted to know about the Hu family with great interest.
I didn't hesitate, and roughly recounted what happened in the past few days.
Finally, I did not forget to ask my father.
"Dad, you have been out there longer than me when you were young. Do you have any impression of this Feng Shui master named Yang Yuling?" I asked.
"Yang Yuling? Listening to the name, it sounds like he is a descendant of Yang Junsong, but I am just guessing. According to my knowledge, Yang Junsong's descendants do not live in Guangdong, and the Yang family of Feng Shui masters are all
He has a position in the world and his family lives abroad. I have never heard of Yang Yuling." His father lit a cigarette and said slowly.
This evening, my father and I chatted alone.
From the time I was in prison to now, the total time I spent chatting with my father in the five years is probably less than twenty-four hours.
My father did not blame me for my mistake in messing up someone's ancestral grave.
My mother, who has always been taciturn, didn't have any objections to me.
The two of them agreed that I deserved the fate.
Before I knew it, I had been chatting with my father until past one o'clock in the morning.
Who would have thought that the two of us, father and son, smoked four packs of cigarettes and drank two cases of bottled beer in three hours.
I was already drunk and was about to go back to my room to sleep when a phone call woke me up.
I took a closer look and saw Zhang Hui in the call memo.
"Hello? Aunt Hui, what's the matter with being so late?"
"Tian Xiao, you are a good person. Please worry about our Hu family these days."
"Ahem! What a big deal, Aunt Hui, don't worry, I will definitely let Uncle Tianming wake up."
"Actually, I want to tell you that since things have reached this point, we have nothing to do. Everything you have done for our Hu family, my children and I have seen it, and we also
Thank you sincerely."
"Aunt Hui, what are you doing?"
When I said this, I felt something was wrong and deliberately turned on the speakerphone to let my father listen to the conversation between Zhang Hui and me.
"I have discussed it with my son and daughter, and let's forget it. One more thing is worse than one less thing, and there is no need for us to continue doing it. It is a waste of energy for you and me. Maybe my husband is destined to be like this, and he will survive It won’t be long.”
"I will ask the doctor to come to my house tomorrow and let the doctor determine how many days my husband can live. If my husband dies one day, I will ask you to come and take my husband on his last journey."
"I...I...I'm sorry for my husband, and I'm sorry for you too! Tian Xiao!"
Zhang Hui burst into tears on the phone.
I could hear her despair, and also heard her children comforting Zhang Hui.
Zhang Hui made the worst decision. She no longer let me worry about her family's affairs.
I didn't reply to Zhang Hui, I just smoked and listened to the comforting voice on the phone.
After a long time, the phone suddenly became quiet.
The person who spoke was Hu Qiguang.
"Hello? Master Liu, I'm Hu Qiguang."
"I'm out in the yard right now. My brother and sister are comforting my mother. There are some things I want to tell you alone, so I'm avoiding them for the time being."
"You also heard what my mother said just now. In fact, we also made a very painful decision to give up the treatment of my father. So, Liu Tianshi, I am really sorry. It's not that we don't believe you.
But there’s really no need to keep doing it.”
Hu Qiguang spoke to me in a pleading tone.
I was full of doubts and asked Hu Qiguang.
"What do you think? Didn't I say that I can save your dad, but it's only a matter of time. Don't be so impatient, there must be a way. If you just give up on your dad like this, don't you want your dad to wake up and enjoy the blessings?
Your two sisters are not married yet, and although your father has become a grandfather, he is not a grandfather yet!"
"Master Liu Tianshi! Please! Don't pursue it any further, people will die!"
After saying that, Hu Qiguang hurriedly hung up the phone.
What does he mean?
I haven’t even mentioned the dead person yet, but Hu Qiguang has mentioned my lines.
But I didn't call again, I had to give the Hu family some time to calm down.
"Dad, what do you think? I feel like the Hu family is hiding something from me."
I turned around and saw that my father had fallen asleep in the rocking chair.
My father didn't reply to my words. It seemed that he was really drunk.
After a long time, my father suddenly lit a cigarette to attract my attention.
"Yang Yuling is just a small character. He is just a Feng Shui master. He can't stir up much trouble. Didn't the Hu family just say that they don't want to continue messing with it? Obviously they know something, but they chose not to tell you."
"Could it be..."
I pondered what Hu Qiguang said and combined it with my previous opinions, and a bold conjecture emerged in my mind.
If Yang Yuling uses the method of raising corpses to borrow life and raise ghosts to transport them, it is obviously not what he, a little Feng Shui master, needs. There is a big shot behind Yang Yuling.
Therefore, borrowing fate and transshipment are what this big man needs.
Everyone in the Hu family wears uniforms and medals.
One word from them can send someone to jail, and one word from them can reduce my sentence.
However, this time, the Hu family was suppressed and did not dare to say anything, and they were even willing to give up Hu Tianming's life as a price! This chapter has been completed!