The Rebirth of Shazhu: Starting from Staying Away from Beasts

Fortunately, Yan Bugui did not have any doubts in his heart, not even the slightest thought of this had ever flashed through his mind.

He could never have imagined that it was Yi Zhonghai who poisoned Li Cuifen to death!

Yi Zhonghai was carefully preparing to wipe Li Cuifen's body and change her clothes.

When Yan Bugui saw this scene, he was shocked, but he turned around and left the Yi family silently.

Time passed quickly like a white horse passing by, and in a blink of an eye, the door of the Yi family slowly opened again.

Although He Yuzhu knew very well in his heart that the aunt was actually brutally murdered by Yi Zhonghai.

However, to this day, he still has no idea what plans and arrangements the NSA has.

Faced with such a situation, he had no other choice but to let his countrymen die and their debts be paid off.

Besides, he didn't have any deep hatred with the aunt.

At this time, he was busy in the courtyard with other people, helping everyone to carefully decorate the mourning hall.

At the same time, he was thinking secretly in his heart:

I am going to cook for a big boss tomorrow, and I will happen to pass by the National Security Bureau on the way.

When I return, I will go to the National Security Bureau.

At that time, I must tell Director Gao in person the important information I obtained in the hospital.

At the same time, I also want to know why Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady were left alone.

On the other side, He Yushui, who was in the side room, also learned the news of the unfortunate death of an aunt.

However, since she was a child, she has endured too much cold words and double-dealing from her aunt.

Faced with such an extremely hypocritical "kind-hearted person", she felt no mercy at all.

Therefore, at this moment He Yushui decided to pretend that he knew nothing, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

With everyone's careful arrangements, the body of the old lady was placed in the mourning hall in the central courtyard.

As the incident happened suddenly, there was no coffin prepared in advance, so she could only be placed on the door panel temporarily.

And it was covered with a white veil.

Seeing that the mourning hall had been tidied up, the neighbors around began to say goodbye and leave one after another.

After all, in this day and age, only strong young people can stay up all night.

Ordinary women and older people really can't bear such fatigue!

There were already some conflicts between He Yuzhu and Yi Zhonghai.

Now that he saw that there was nothing else that needed his help, he turned around and went back to the backyard without hesitation.

In the huge central courtyard, Yi Zhonghai was the only one left, waiting alone in the mourning hall.

Although there are a few energetic young men here to keep vigil together.

But they all deliberately kept a certain distance from the mourning hall in the yard.

Especially Yan Jiecheng.

Before Yan Bugui went back to bed, he described to him in detail the terrifying look on his aunt's face when she died.

So he was specifically told not to get too close to the mourning hall. Yan Jiecheng naturally nodded in agreement.

He said he would remember his father's teachings.

Moreover, he repeated these words verbatim to several other young people who were keeping vigil together.

In this way, this group of people gradually moved away from the mourning hall.

Everyone sat together near the gate of the front courtyard, tightly surrounding the stove that was emitting warm light.

Relying on the fire of the coal stove, we can dispel the cold of winter.

They sat together quietly, chatting and eating melon seeds to keep away their sleepiness.

However, at this time, He Yuzhu returned to the backyard alone and silently.

As he walked, Yi Zhonghai's ugly face, which was sanctimonious and hypocritical, kept appearing in his mind.

A strong feeling of contempt welled up in my heart.

Now he no longer has any good feelings towards Yi Zhonghai.

As he was thinking, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Fortunately, no one saw it at this time, otherwise they would have been frightened by the sinister smile of the seemingly honest He Yuzhu.

At the same time, Yi Zhonghai was sitting upright on a small stool.

With a focused expression, he threw pieces of paper money into the brazier in front of him.

Suddenly, the candle that was gently flickering went out without any warning.

The entire mourning hall was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Yi Zhonghai's heart suddenly tightened, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

He still gritted his teeth, stood up tremblingly, and then with trembling hands, he struck a match and relit the candle.

But just as he lit the candle, something unexpected happened.

——The hands of an old lady that were originally placed safely on her chest suddenly slipped down for some reason!

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai's heart almost jumped out of his throat, as if he had been greatly frightened.

Perhaps it was because he had an unspeakable secret deep in his heart, so he was terrified.

He tried his best to hold back and didn't dare to make the slightest sound of surprise.

After finally lighting the candle, Yi Zhonghai tried hard to calm himself down.

That panicked heart was still beating wildly like a frightened deer.

After a long while, he gradually calmed down and took a deep breath.

Then he carefully lifted a corner of the white cloth covering the old lady.

Slowly he placed her hands back on her chest and gently tidied her clothes.

Finally, he gently covered it with the white cloth again, being extremely cautious.

Just when this action was about to be completed...

He found that the whole body of the old lady was shaking, and the hand that had been placed there slipped down again.

Yi Zhonghai felt that his head went blank in an instant, as if it had been drained away by an invisible force.

I almost screamed out loud!

However, at the critical moment, he clenched his teeth with all his strength.

He forced himself to hold back the exclamation that was about to come out of his mouth.

He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them even a little, for fear of seeing some horrible sight.

With trembling hands, he carefully and slowly placed the old lady's hand back on her chest.

After completing this action, Yi Zhonghai felt relieved, but the fear in his heart did not ease at all.

Then, without hesitation or care about anything else, he grabbed the white sheet without hesitation.

Quickly and decisively covered the whole woman with it.

Then, with stumbling but eager steps, he turned and hurried back to the brazier.

After standing still, Yi Zhonghai took out a box of matches from his pocket tremblingly.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he finally pulled one out.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, then struck the match and lit it.

And gently put the burning paper into the brazier.