Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1242
Si Jin shuddered subconsciously, becoming alert.
“I still can’t hear you clearly. Stay away from me!”
The slightly trembling voice made people sigh, and some even cursed Yan Zhuoya indignantly, calling her a good-for-nothing.
Yan Zhuoya lowered her eyes and was about to say something when she heard Si Jin ask, “Why do we need to move grandpa’s grave today?”
That’s great, it’s like God is helping me.
Yan Zhuoya was expecting Si Jin to ask this, and immediately winked at Yan Sisi.
“Alas, as children, shouldn’t we think more about the elderly? I don’t know why we have to move grandpa’s grave. Isn’t that unfilial?”
With just one sentence, he cleverly highlighted himself and scolded Si Jin for being unfilial.
Humph, Yan Sijin is still very naive when it comes to playing with her heart.
After the moral blackmail, he continued, “I’ve had some free time recently, so I thought about finding a good burial site for grandpa. Sisi, I forgot why we had to move the grave. What did the master say?”
After he finished speaking, his hopeful gaze fell on the master behind Yan Sisi.
Tell me quickly, tell me that the old man of the Yan family was angry because someone forged a will recently.
As long as it is said out, Yan Sijin will be ruined!
The master took a step forward, swung his whisk and spoke slowly.
“Mr. Yan was murdered by a villain and died an unnatural death. His breath has been stuck in his throat for many years. His soul has been restless recently, so we need to move his grave to another place.”
Was he murdered by a villain during his lifetime?
God was harmed by the wicked!
Don’t you know that it’s being rumored online that she was the one who pulled out grandpa’s oxygen tube?
Saying this now, isn’t that pushing her into the spotlight?
Yan Zhuoya’s heart was pounding. She stepped forward, stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of the master’s clothes, her voice trembling.
“What did you say? That’s not what you said the other day!”
As he was yelling, he heard the construction worker behind him shout, “The coffin has been carried out.”
The outer coffin showed obvious signs of being broken open. Before everyone had time to be surprised, a forged A4 will floated out.
The words were written with a pen, and the ink wasn’t even dry yet, floating directly in front of the reporter.
Someone with a quick mind laughed secretly: “Is Yan Zhuoya trying to take this opportunity to forge a will by breaking the coffin?”
“It’s bad enough that you harmed the old man when he was alive, but you can’t even let him rest in peace after he’s dead. You’re worse than a beast!”
“That’s it? You still have the nerve to laugh at Si Jin for being unfilial? She is so filial to her grandfather!”
Flashes of light came one after another, and Yan Zhuoya’s face turned from pale to gray, and in the end, there was no trace of blood left.
My hands and feet were cold and I couldn’t even feel my heartbeat.
what happened?
Didn’t she tell Yan Sisi to find an obedient master?
Didn’t you tell Yan Miao to find someone who can make things look old?
What the hell is going on with the A4 paper with the ink not yet dry?
Who is it that is deliberately bullying her?
At this time, Si Jin finally stepped forward with heavy steps and asked: “Master, what should we do now?”
The master had been bribed by Si Jin a long time ago. He gave him a knowing look and said immediately.
“If you want to appease the old man’s soul, you have to use the blood of his children who presided over his burial at the time to offer sacrifices.”
The person who presided over the burial was Yan Zhuoya.
Yan Zhuoya naturally refused to do it and took two steps back involuntarily: “Impossible, don’t even think about it…Ahhh!”
But, the next moment, Si Jin held his head down and knocked it hard on the coffin.
boom–
It broke the skin and exposed the bones.
Yan Zhuoya felt dizzy and looked at the ghostly boy beside her in disbelief.
“Big sister.” He shouted, “Aren’t you the most filial? Why have you changed now?”
“Since you were the one who started moving this grave, you have to be responsible for completing all the procedures.”
After saying that, he pressed Yan Sisi’s head down with another “bang”.
Yan Sisi had difficulty breathing and her eyes were filled with tears.
He was socially dead throughout the whole process, like a dog, being dragged by Si Jin to complete the grave relocation ceremony.
However, the location for the relocation of the grave was chosen by Si Jin himself.
The feng shui of this place is bad. Yan Sisi and the others buried him there to disgust the old man.
It’s time to move now
In the evening after the grave-moving ceremony, when the afterglow of the setting sun fell, Yan Zhuoya vaguely saw her grandfather coming to her to claim her life…
