After the rebirth, I'm on good terms with the dead

After finishing the day's work, Shen Qiao drove to go home.

There are few vehicles on the street, and occasionally there are giant stone-wheeled carts that are overloaded, rumbling past at high speed.

Shen Qiao has always been a little apprehensive about these extremely fast behemoths, for the sake of her own life, she tried to avoid these stone-wheeled carts as much as possible.

At this time, the dazzling high beam came from the opposite side. Shen Qiao squinted her eyes and stepped on the brakes. The tires rubbed against the asphalt road at high speed and produced a sharp and sharp sound. Her car was not fast. Not only did the car not slow down, but it started to circle on the road like crazy. Shen Qiao broke out in a cold sweat, no matter how hard she turned the steering wheel, she couldn't stop the out-of-control car.

The car body was completely across the road in an instant, and the stone-wheeled cart approaching at a high speed from the opposite side, with a thunderous noise, had already topped the heavy and warped car body in the road in an instant.

At this moment, Shen Qiao's ear seemed to be whispered by the god of death.

In just a few tenths of a second, time seemed to be infinitely slowed down, and life fragments flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern, constantly arousing her nostalgia for the world.

Shen Qiao understood that she was about to die.

At the last moment of dying, what Shen Qiao cared about the most was not her own sister who was dependent on her for life.

It was her deadly enemy, Gu Qingxi.

Just thinking of this name makes Shen Qiao vomit a mouthful of old blood.

In the past, he cursed Gu Qingxi every day, wishing that the other party would die sooner.

But he never expected that he would die before the opponent.

How unlucky!

When Gu Qingxi finds out about his death the next day, will he immediately hire a band, beat gongs and drums and set off firecrackers to celebrate?

Shen Qiao thought about it for a while.

If Gu Qingxi died, she would still be happy to celebrate with drums and gongs.

……

The revolving lantern is completely over, and the hourglass of life drops the last grain.

Shen Qiao no longer had extra time to think.

The stagnant time was running again, and at the same time as the deafening collision sound, accompanied by the feeling of weightlessness, a huge inertia knocked Shen Qiao and the car out with the people.

In the severe and brief pain, Shen Qiao completely lost consciousness.

into a dark swamp.

When Shen Qiao regained consciousness, she was facing the enlarged black-and-white photo of herself. The straight smile was so weird that she was taken aback.

After realizing that he was dead, he lowered his head and faced the pitch-black coffin and the snow-white wreath.

On the wreath is impressively mourning the death of Ms. Shen Qiao.

Oh, it does look like she should be dead.

So what's going on with her now, ghost?

The hall was full of mourners in black dresses.

Shen Qiao searched for a while, and soon found Shen Pian's figure in the crowd.

As Shen Qiao's only biological sister before her death, Shen Pian, who was wearing a black dress, had long been holding on to the handle of the wheelchair, her face was pale, her eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't help crying.

The people around comforted her politely and politely.

Shen Qiao sighed helplessly, her younger sister had always been weak in character, and now that she died, I don't know who else can take care of her sincerely.

Fortunately, she has worked hard for half of her life, and she has saved a lot of wealth. Apart from an Internet company, there are various other investments. In addition, the price of gold fell a while ago, so she took out half of her assets and hoarded some. All these add up, Although not many, it is estimated that it is only a few hundred million.

As long as the renminbi doesn't depreciate, the price of gold doesn't drop too much, and Shen Pian doesn't get too prodigal, she should be able to live in luxury until she dies.

"Pianpian, the dead are gone, but the living are the ones who suffer the most. Your sister will not feel good when she sees you like this in the spirit of the sky."

A young man in a black suit with well-coiffed hair stood beside the wheelchair and softly comforted Shen Pian, and even stroked Shen Pian's hair soothingly, extremely gentle.

Shen Pian has always been well-behaved and weak, and because her legs and feet are inconvenient, she seldom goes out. When did you know this person?

It wasn't until the man raised his head and his face was clearly revealed that Shen Qiao realized that this man was actually her fiance.

Han Jiashu.

At the same time, noisy voices came from outside the mourning hall.

"Shen Qiao is my niece, why can't I see her!"

"Shen Qiao is such a big company, how much inheritance she got after her death, how can she let that lame little bastard eat all the money!"

"That's right, if she marries with that money, it will all belong to someone else!"

"We are different. My son is the only seedling of the old Shen family, the eldest son!"

The people who came were her uncle and aunt, leading a large group of people and dragging their idiot son.

It seemed that they were here to make trouble, and wanted to take advantage of Shen Qiao's death, and when Shen Pian had no one to back him up, he came to fight the autumn wind, and blatantly blackmailed him with a full stomach of fallacies.

Hearing what they said, Shen Qiao even sneered. She occupied her parents' house many years ago, and kicked her and her sister out without any consideration of their brotherhood with her parents. Now, what face does she have to say such shameless words!

The Qing Dynasty is dead, so what is the eldest son mentioned to her here? She started from scratch, worked hard to conquer the country, and accumulated wealth. How could it be possible for this group of white-eyed wolves to be taken advantage of!

Want to inherit the great power with a straw bag with handles?

Go to do your spring and autumn dream!

Not even a door!

But Shen Pian is not Shen Qiao. Because of her weak personality and disabled body, she has been pampered by Shen Qiao. Not to mention the violent wind and rain, even a little rain is completely blocked by Shen Qiao, like a greenhouse. Like a precious flower that is maintained, it is as fragile as a gust of wind can die young.

He had just suffered the huge shock of Shen Qiao's unexpected death, and was immersed in grief, even his soul was floating, and now he met the aggressive Shen Chang couple again, his whole body was like a frightened rabbit, trembling uncontrollably, his eyes Lips pursed, unable to utter a word.

Shen Qiao sighed faintly beside her, did she protect Shen Pian too well?

Just a little bit of wind and rain in the upper area, it was knocked to the ground, and there was no resistance at all.

Shen Pian was overly sad because of her death. As a sister, she could understand it, but as a relative, she still hoped that Shen Pian could be alone, live her life well, and not be bullied, so that she could pass away with peace of mind.

Instead of being like a child who hasn't grown up, making her feel uneasy at all.

Han Jiashu on the side frowned and spoke out for Shen Pian: "Shen Qiao's funeral is not over yet, and you are rushing to fight for her inheritance, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed?"

Since he dared to make a fuss in the mourning hall, Shen Chang didn't care about face. What's the use of face? Can he earn money or buy a big house?

"Shen Qiao is my niece, what does it have to do with you, are you the concubine of this little bastard!"

Then Shen Chang glared at Shen Pian fiercely, stepped up a few times, rushed up and raised his hand to hit Shen Pian: "Little bitch, you actually took money from our old Shen's family to find a concubine, something shameless!"

With such a shameless gesture, it seems that she has regarded Shen Qiao's family property as her own, and regarded herself as the owner.

The level of shamelessness has simply refreshed the lower limit of Shen Qiao's cognition.

The security guards, who had been eyeing him for a long time, quickly rushed forward, and hurriedly pulled Shen Chang over and held him down.

Shen Chang's whistling slap was only a hair away from Shen Pian's cheek, and Shen Chang, who was startled by the sudden madness of Shen Chang, blinked his eyes, and tears fell like beads with a broken thread. Big drops rolled down.

Shen Pian couldn't help sobbing: "Sister, sister... woo... sister..."

Shen Qiao was so sad that she couldn't breathe, didn't she die, how could she still feel sad, as if she was infected.

How can this bastard bully her weak sister, who she regards as a treasure, who is not even willing to say a harsh word.

Shen Qiao waved her fist at Shen Chang, but it passed through the opponent's body all at once.

Seeing that Shen Chang was restrained, Shen Chang's wife started to make trouble again. She screamed, "I hurt someone, I hurt someone, the security guard hurt someone!"

The few people they brought also took advantage of the situation to make a fuss, as if they would not give up if they could not get a share of the property.

Make a funeral like a farce.

Soon, a Bentley parked outside the mourning hall, the door opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes came out. He wore a pair of delicate gold-rimmed glasses and carried an Armani briefcase in his hand. Spotless.

Facing the chaotic funeral and the dodging guests, he showed a look of astonishment.

He paused at the door, and finally found the person he was looking for, so he went straight to the girl in the wheelchair in the hall.

"Hi Miss Shen Pian, I am Shen Qiao's lawyer, Zheng Chang."

"Lawyer Zheng, hello." Shen Pian replied weakly.

"According to the will left by Ms. Shen Qiao before her death, all the shares under her name, as well as the bonds she invested in, and the multiple properties in City C... will all be inherited by you alone. This is the list of her assets. Please check it out. If you confirm If there is no problem, please sign below, and Ms. Shen Qiao's assets will be transferred to your name at that time."

Shen Chang, who was suppressed by several security guards, heard Zheng Chang's words, his face turned green, and he shouted loudly: "What! It's all done by that little bastard? No, it's absolutely impossible, I want to see the will!"

Shen Qiao rolled her eyes, the legal blindness is terrible.

Zheng Chang seemed to have just seen this person before, he pushed the gold-rimmed mirror frame: "Excuse me, are you...?"

Shen Chang spat: "I am the uncle of that short-lived ghost Shen Qiao." He pointed to his son who shrank aside, "This is the only seedling of our old Shen family, who will be passed on to the old Shen family in the future. Qiao's property is the property of our old Shen family! How could it be given to a little bastard!"

Pooh!At this time, where did the clown jump out, what a big face, if it wasn't for the concern that this was Shen Qiao's funeral, and he came as a lawyer, Zheng Chang would have rolled up his sleeves and punched him.

Zheng Chang frowned: "According to our country's inheritance law, the first successors are parents, children and spouses. Ms. Shen Qiao's parents died, she was unmarried and had no children. Therefore, according to the order of second heirs, siblings, grandparents, maternal grandfather, and Ms. Shen Pian She is Ms. Shen Qiao's biological sister, legally, Shen Pian is the sole heir of Shen Qiao's estate, and Shen Qiao's will also emphasizes this."

The implication is, which onion are you, stay where it is cool!

What did Shen Chang have to say, but Zheng Chang couldn't bear the sight of his best friend's funeral being disturbed by such scoundrels. He called in security guards, cleaned up the mob, and threw them all on the street outside the mourning hall, refusing them to enter the hall again. middle.

With the end of this episode, Shen Qiao's funeral also came to an end.

Shen Qiao floated in the air, watching helplessly as her body was pushed into the funeral parlor for cremation, and burned to ashes under the high temperature.

Originally, she thought that maybe she could cheat a corpse and become a zombie, but now it is completely useless.

The cemetery was bought long ago, on the top of the hill in the suburbs, with green mountains and green waters, and the scenery is wonderful.

After burying Shen Qiao's ashes, Han Jiashu carefully helped Shen Pian down the mountain, gentle and considerate.

Shen Qiao originally wanted to follow, but after floating a few steps away, she realized that she could no longer move forward, as if there was an invisible wall blocking her steps.

I could only watch helplessly as the two snuggled up drifted away.

Shen Qiao floated back in a daze, but encountered no obstacles again.

Shen Qiao guessed, could she not leave her ashes within a certain range?

After a few minutes of experimentation, Shen Qiao thoroughly verified her conjecture.

After spinning around in place for several hours, Shen Qiao waited boredly for Black and White Impermanence to arrest her soul.

I never thought that I didn't wait for Impermanence in Black and White, but I waited for a person who is more hateful than Impermanence in Black and White!

In the evening, the sky turned crow blue, the cold wind in the mountains howled, the trees were full of shadows, and the empty cemetery became more and more cold and quiet.

After a while, it started to rain, and the raindrops passed through Shen Qiao's transparent body, and hit her tombstone with a patter.

In the rain, a slender figure walked up the steps.

The man was dressed in pitch black, and the close-fitting tailoring made his figure even more lonely.

She didn't open an umbrella, and her satin-like black hair was quickly wet by the rain, and the roots were clearly attached to her cold white face.

Shen Qiao stared at the person who came.

She recognized that figure even when it turned into ashes!

Gu Qingxi, what is she doing here? Is it to see my jokes?

Seeing myself die early.

Very proud, right?

If Shen Qiao was a cat, her fur would have exploded at this time, and she would have to bend her body and make a fierce "呵呵" sound.

Gu Qingxi stopped in front of Shen Qiao.

Shen Qiao's eyes widened, and her whole soul tensed up, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The other party's extremely black eyes penetrated Shen Qiao's soul and landed on the cold tombstone.

It was the first time for Shen Qiao to observe her deadly enemy from such a close distance.

The crystal raindrops fell on the other party's face, and slid down the cold white jade face, passing by the thin lips tightly pressed into a line, the slender neck, the delicate and charming collarbone...

With the slight trembling of the opponent's body.

Constant dripping.

Click, click, click.

Shen Qiao couldn't help being proud: regret it, wear less, and suffer from the cold!

Her Shen Qiao's jokes are not so easy to read!

Smiling and laughing, Shen Qiao suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking closely, I suddenly discovered that the crystals flowing down the river were not raindrops, but Gu Qingxi's tears!

Shen Qiao immediately showed a look of seeing a ghost.