I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

When Chi Jiujiu and the bodyguards drove back to the "Feng Ya" Hotel, it was already dark.

“Ding Dong.” The sound of new WeChat messages.

Since returning to the Gong family, Chi Jiujiu turned on the WeChat notification tone. She was afraid that someone really wanted to find her, especially her grandfather.

Open WeChat.

It’s really grandpa.

＜Happy Sunflower: Of course! //“Grandpa, this is my mother’s grave. I want to find someone to move her grave back to South City, is that ok?”//Quote＞

＜Gin: Okay, thank you, Grandpa.＞

＜Happy Sunflower: Why thank me? We are all family. Your mother is the daughter-in-law of my Gong family.＞

In the manor villa.

Gong Hong sighed deeply.

The originally planned family reunion banquet had to be moved to after the New Year, and the relocation of the grave had to be arranged first.

Since he acknowledged Chi Jiujiu as his granddaughter, he would also acknowledge Gong Wenlan's identity.

Gong Hong couldn't let Gong Wenlan continue to stay on that desolate mountain.

＜Happy Sunflower: Moving the grave is not a trivial matter. We have to choose a good day. After moving to the south city, bury it with your father.＞

Chi Jiujiu felt a little warm in her heart as she read Gong Hong's thoughtful and caring words.

＜Gin: I know, Grandpa. I plan to find a famous Feng Shui master to come and take a look, and then I will have to order a better coffin. I will have to stay here for the next few days. Grandpa, you are at home, remember to eat well.＞

Plans can't keep up with changes.

The original plan was to return early tomorrow morning, but was delayed by the awesome grandma’s family.

Before she came.

I thought that even though my grandmother's family was not good to my mother, she should still have a decent grave.

She has now seen it.

What are parents who eat their daughter's flesh and blood?

＜Happy Sunflower: Leave the Feng Shui master and the coffin to Grandpa. You stay in Luzhou for the next two days. I will ask them to contact you when they come.＞

＜Gin: Okay, thank you for your hard work, pen refill! ＞

Chi Jiujiu did not reject Gong Hong's kindness. Her grandfather had a wide network of contacts, and the people he found were more reliable.

When Chi Jiujiu didn't know.

Gong Wenqiang and several others were discovered by villagers passing by and were carried back for treatment.

None of the injuries were fatal.

But it looks scary.

His whole body was swollen like a pig, and even his hands and feet were removed. Fortunately, there was a barefoot doctor in Gongyin Village who could set bones.

That night.

A big drama takes place in Gong Wenqiang's home.

"Which bastard, short-lived ghost, beat my darling child like this? My poor child, if anything happens to you, how will you live?" Old Mrs. Chen wailed, as if Gong Wenqiang, who was lying on the bed, was about to die.

Gong Wenqiang's father.

That was Chi Jiujiu's excellent grandfather, who just watched Old Lady Chen cry silently without saying a word to stop her.

I was awakened by the crying of Old Mrs. Chen.

Gong Wenqiang opened his eyes, his brows were furrowed so tightly that a cigarette could be held between them.

"Mom, I'm fine, please stop screaming so loudly. I want to have a good sleep."

"Who hit you?" Old Mrs. Chen's voice was a little lower.

"Mom, I don't know who they are. Anyway, we can't defeat them." Gong Wenqiang said helplessly.

"Then what happened? Why did you get beaten? Did you guys go out to do something sneaky?" Old Mrs. Chen asked. There was no blame in her tone, as if stealing was a common occurrence.

Gong Wenqiang suppressed his annoyance and told Old Lady Chen what had happened.

After hearing this, Old Lady Chen.

I woke up early the next morning and hurried to the mountain I hadn't visited for more than 20 years.

Once you reach the top of the mountain.

At a glance, she saw the pile of offerings used for Chi Jiujiu's sacrifice.

The area around the small mound was cleaned up, and a lot of incense sticks were inserted on it.

There are many types of tribute, including famous wines, famous brand chocolates, fresh extra-large apples, fine bananas, premium green dates, etc.

Old Mrs. Chen grinned.

She bent her body, reached out to pick up the offerings in front of the earth mound, and said as a matter of course:

"Wenlan, it turns out that the bastard you gave birth to has come to see you. You don't even know how to use these good things to honor me, and you even ask outsiders to beat up your uncle. That bastard is just as unfilial as you are. I'll take these things away for you. You can't eat them down there anyway."

It is unjust for a niece to beat her uncle!

When she sees the bastard child of the unfilial girl, she will be punished.

Old Mrs. Chen had completely forgotten what Gong Wenqiang said last night: "I don't know who they are, but we can't defeat them anyway."

Relying on being the elder.

This is Old Lady Chen’s only confidence.

After Chi Jiujiu stayed in the hotel for two days, the Feng Shui master and the coffin transporter contacted by Gong Hong came over.

The group of people rushed to Gongyin Village in a mighty manner. After arriving at Gongyin Village, they went to the desolate hilltop where Gong Wenqiang's home was.

Such a big movement.

Everyone in Gongyin Village knew what had happened.

Those who had no work to do at home came over to join in the fun.

Gong Wenqiang and his four gangster brothers have been lying in bed for three days and are still unable to get out of bed.

After leaving her husband at home to take care of her son, Old Lady Chen went alone to attack Chi Jiujiu's group, with a shiny kitchen knife in her hand.

Chi Jiujiu is here.

The large group moved with difficulty and finally carried the best coffin to the top of the mountain.

The Feng Shui master invited by Gong Hong put on a cassock, recited a few passages of scriptures at Gong Wenlan's grave, and then ordered four other strong men to start digging.

Chi Jiujiu looked at the master wearing a cassock and with a bald head, and the more she looked at him, the more he looked like a monk.

Could it be that this is the abbot that grandpa found from some temple?

Gong Hong brought in more people.

In addition to the master, there are also people who specialize in digging, cleaning, carrying coffins and transporting, and they each have their own duties.

Soon, Gong Wenlan's body was dug out intact.

The cleaning staff cleaned the bones bit by bit and placed them carefully in the coffin.

Close the coffin and nail the lock.

The onlookers could not help but sigh as they watched Gong Wenlan's remains being dug out of a small mound of earth and placed into a coffin that was not even enough to buy a house.

Gong Wenlan was also an unlucky person, as she was born into Old Lady Chen's family.

it's good now.

Twenty years later, her daughter came to move the grave. She was a filial daughter.

"Who dares to dig up my Wenlan?" Old Mrs. Chen walked over aggressively with a kitchen knife in her hand, saying this as if she cared very much about Gong Wenlan.

The villagers all gave way to Old Lady Chen.

Old Mrs. Chen saw the empty little mound of earth, then the fine coffin, and then the monk in the cassock.

"How dare you touch my grave, you bastards? I—" Mrs. Chen suddenly caught sight of Chi Jiujiu and changed the subject, scolding her, "You are the unlucky bastard who beat your dear uncle so hard that he couldn't get out of bed, and you dared to bring people to dig up the grave. I will beat you to death today, you bastard."

He calls me a bastard.

Old Mrs. Chen called her so smoothly, as if she had forgotten that she was Chi Jiujiu's biological grandmother.

As she spoke, Old Lady Chen raised the kitchen knife and walked towards Chi Jiujiu.

"Brother Long."

Chi Jiujiu called for a bodyguard, and then looked at the old lady who was walking towards her with a knife with cold eyes.

"Why are you glaring at me? I'll beat you to death today, you bastard." Old Mrs. Chen continued to curse.

Before Old Lady Chen could continue to curse, Brother Long stepped in front of Chi Jiujiu, slashed Old Lady Chen with his own sword, knocked her unconscious, and threw her to the ground.

"Boss, don't let your mood be affected." Brother Long said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Chi Jiujiu turned her head away and no longer looked at Old Lady Chen.

She was busy with other things these two days and forgot to deal with the bad guy, which allowed the bad guy to jump right in front of her.

It's very simple for her to deal with someone.

Once the relocation of their mother's grave is arranged, no one in their family will be able to escape.

There are too many villagers watching now.

Besides, the people invited by grandpa were also there, so it was not convenient to teach the old lady a lesson in front of outsiders.

Rather than responding to the bad guys with a few meaningless words, Chi Jiujiu cares more about the actual "punishment".