When Li Ling brought Qiao Ruyuan back from shopping, they happened to see a sports car parked in front of Qiao Mansion. She recognized the owner just by looking at the color.

Qiao Ruyuan, who was sitting in the car, also saw it. She stared at the car and gritted her teeth, "Why is that little bitch Qiao Ruyi here again? What is she going to do now?"

After saying that, she slammed the car door and walked into the hall.

As soon as she walked to the door and saw the scene inside the house, she was dumbfounded - there was a spirit tablet on the mahogany table in the middle of the hall, with several plates of tribute fruits on both sides of the tablet, and wisps of green smoke rising from the burning incense burner.

The servants of the Qiao Mansion, both big and small, were kneeling in front of the spirit tablet and burning incense. Each of them held incense sticks and looked more pious than when they burned incense for their own ancestors.

Qiao Ruyuan was so angry that his eyes were blazing with anger. If someone didn’t know, they would think that someone had died in the Qiao Mansion and they were holding a funeral!

And the bitch who beat and threatened her last night was sitting aside leisurely drinking tea.

Meeting her resentful gaze, the other party actually smiled frivolously.

"Qiao Ruyi! Your mother has been dead for so many years, and you are still holding a funeral at the Qiao Mansion!"

Qiao Ruyuan walked over angrily and kicked over the porcelain basin in which Wang Ma was burning paper money.

Qiao Ruyi was not annoyed, and glanced lightly at the flying paper money ashes.

She chuckled and pressed the calculator on her phone. "The wake is 5,000 per bowl, the mourning fee is an additional 2,000, the suona band is 2,800 per group, the cremation is 600, plus the paper coffin is 600, and if the bones are not broken after cremation, there will be an additional 1,200 for the cost of breaking them up."

She raised her eyes and looked at Qiao Ruyi with a smile, "I'll hold the funeral together and I won't charge you any money. How about it? Isn't it a good deal? Do you want to hold one for your mother as well?"

Her voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for the servants in the entire hall to hear, including Li Ling who had not yet entered the door.

Li Ling's face turned pale and blue. Qiao Ruyi said something ridiculous and wanted to hold a funeral for her!

Qiao Ruyuan looked at Qiao Ruyi with anger on his face, "Qiao Ruyi, my mother is here fine, how dare you curse her?"

"I'm just saying it. Your mother isn't really dead." Qiao Ruyi said with a smile, looking at Li Ling, "Aunt Li, the master who brought my mother back said that my mother was driven away and had a strong temper. After she was brought back, everyone in the Qiao Mansion had to kneel down and burn incense before entering, so that she wouldn't be angry."

"What are you talking about?" Li Ling looked at her like she was crazy. "This spirit tablet was given to you a long time ago. Why are you bringing it back?"

Qiao Ruyi stood up, looked at her and smiled, "Aunt Li, don't be angry. My dad wanted to take her back. He said he missed my mom. If you don't believe me, go ask my dad."

Li Ling really didn't believe it. She glared at Qiao Ruyi, took out her cell phone and called Qiao He.

I don’t know what the person on the other end of the phone said, but her face became darker and darker, even darker than the ash at the bottom of a pot.

She hung up the phone angrily and looked at the man standing in front of her, who exuded a sinister aura. "Qiao Ruyi, what on earth are you doing?"

Qiao Ruyi just glanced at her and made a gesture of invitation, "Aunt Li, everyone in the Qiao Mansion has knelt down to pay their respects. The only ones missing are you and Qiao Ruyuan."

"I kneel down and burn incense for your mother?" Li Ling seemed to have heard something funny. She sneered and glanced at the memorial tablet above. "What a joke!"

After she finished speaking, she was about to walk away when Qiao Ruyi called her from behind.

"Aunt Li, my mother died so unjustly."

Li Ling suddenly stopped where she was, her chest heaving violently and her face looking extremely ugly.

Qiao Ruyi whispered behind her, "My mother came to me in a dream last night. She said she was extremely resentful and committed suicide because she was so unwilling to accept her fate."

"You know, when she committed suicide, the entire Qiao Mansion was covered in her blood."

Her eerie and cold words were like a poisonous snake, coiling around Li Ling and making her shudder.

"By the way, she also told me a secret in my dream."

Qiao Ruyi walked up behind Li Ling, approached her, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "She said someone called her and forced her to commit suicide. That person was so cruel. Who do you think he was? He has such a vicious mind."

Li Ling took a few steps back, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Why are you so nervous, Aunt Li?" Qiao Ruyi asked with a smile, "I just had a dream. Dreams don't necessarily mean they're real, right?"

"However, the master who brought back my mother's tablet said that this Qiao Mansion is full of my mother's resentment. If everyone wants peace, they must kneel down and worship."

"Auntie Li." She stared at Li Ling's evasive gaze, "Don't you want to live a peaceful life?"

Li Ling was furious. She suppressed her anger and looked at Qiao Ruyi, "Just think of it as me doing this for Old Qiao's sake!"

After saying that, she gritted her teeth, stepped forward, snatched the incense from the servant's hand, quickly bowed to the tablet above, and inserted the incense.

She stared at the black and white photo on the tablet, her eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Yin Rufang, you've been dead for so many years, and you still come out to oppose me!

Sooner or later, I will kick you and your daughter out of the Qiao family completely!

She turned around and saw Qiao Ruyi raising her chin and smiling.

It's bright, but it makes people feel cold.

Li Ling glared at her and quickly went upstairs.

"mom!"

Qiao Ruyuan never thought that her mother would actually burn incense for a dead person, and it was Qiao Ruyi's mother!

Just as she was about to follow him upstairs, someone grabbed her arm.

Before he could see the other person clearly, he was kicked in the knee and fell to his knees in front of the tablet.

Just as she was about to look up and curse, someone grabbed her by the back of the neck.

Qiao Ruyi pressed her head and smiled perversely, "Even your mother has bowed down, is there any reason for you not to do the same?"

After saying that, she held Qiao Ruyuan's head tightly, kicked the overturned money-burning basin over, and pressed her head against the basin, making her kowtow three times.

"Qiao Ruyi, do you want to die?"

Jo struggled to her heart's content, her forehead banging against the porcelain basin. She screamed, and the veins in her neck bulged.

Qiao Ruyi leaned over to her, met her fierce eyes, and smiled softly, "Qiao Ruyuan, I said, I will make your life better and better."

As Qiao wished, he saw her red lips opening and closing, her eyes were cold but with a smile, and she slowly uttered four words.

"Including your mother."

Qiao Ruyuan trembled all over. She was sure that Qiao Ruyi was really crazy!

He's like a ghost that's taking lives, so crazy!

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