Chapter 5: Take a wreath at Aunt Mingbi’s house

Return to the car, it is evening.
With the last money, Ji Yuno bought a lot of paper man wreaths and coins, and put them in the trunk of the car.
The driver of Miyajiyu stared at the stuff of dead people behind the car with a stunned look.
Under the faint sunset, Yuno's gaze from the rearview mirror was startled, scared, and taboo.
"Uncle, please take me to No. 101 Bibo Manor, you can go back there."
Yuno was wearing a plain sweater and a white skirt with a white paper flower between her waist-length black hair.
Just like the fragile white porcelain jade man, under the mottled light and shadow, it is somewhat unreal.
Bibo Villa is a townhouse complex in the East Fourth Ring of the Imperial Capital. It lives in wealthy people with well-off families. Although they are not more powerful than the wealthy and powerful, they can also gain a foothold in the Imperial Capital. Raw water up.
Yuno's aunt lives here.
After making a lot of money on stocks with his uncle, their family lived a wealthy life.
Nevertheless, the greedy people not only occupied the quadrangle courtyard that her grandparents left to her father after her parents died, but they also embezzled all the inheritance, including her parents' wages and insurance!
She can do nothing.
However, she must ask her aunt to get enough money for her parents to be buried in the land.
Get out of the car, take the urn, wreath, paper man, and Ming coin together.
Ji Yuno watched the vehicle leave.
Then he walked towards the door of the aunt's bungalow without expression.
Put the paper man in the right position and place it at the door of aunt's house, one on the left and one on the left.
The two wreaths are also neatly listed there.
As the sky dimmed, Ji Yuno threw a handful of paper money toward the sky.
While the paper money was flying and dancing, holding two urns, rang the doorbell.
In fact, she was a little afraid of her aunt.
Looking at the urn in his arms.
For a moment, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, a bit cold and bitter.
She wondered what her aunt's expression would look like when she saw her dead and resurrected.
A little looking forward to it.
"Who is it?" accompanied by a murmured question.
With a "click", the door opened.
In the next second, the grudge on Ji Yuno's face deepened, and screams of horror resounded through the air.
"You! Who are you!"
The blessed middle-aged curly-haired woman was radiant, but when the door was opened, she shouted like a ghost.
She wanted to close the door in fear, but was blocked by Yuno.
"Aunty, it's me, Yuno."
As he said, Ji Yuno leaned her face close, and Ji Cuihua staggered and sat on the ground in fear.
"No, aren't you dead!"
At this time, another female voice sounded.
"Mom, who! What happened to you?"
Ji Cuihua's daughter, Lin Xueyan, Ji Yuno's cousin, asked, but she also screamed and broke the porcelain cup in her hand.
"Auntie, cousin, I took Mom and Dad to see you, don't you ask me to sit in?"
Without waiting for Ji Cuihua and Lin Xueyan's permission, Ji Yuno entered the room with two urns in her hands.
The gorgeous decoration in European style is magnificent.
Aunt's family, life is really good.
Ji Yuno seemed calm, but her heart had already twisted the darkness and wanted to destroy everything.
She was unjustly dropped out of school, her parents died, and her aunt's family was desperate, and she chose to end her life in despair.
But this one does not even have the conscience to claim their remains!
My aunt is my father's sister! Human nature, how can family affection be so indifferent?
When parents and her body were unclaimed in the morgue or morgue...
They embezzled all the money and enjoyed the family of three here!
In my ears, the ghost cries of my aunt and cousin were howling.
Seeing the paper money in the paper man wreath at the door of the house, Ji Cuihua and Lin Xueyan cried in fear and bitterness.
"Auntie, when I come, I want to beg you to give me some money to bury my parents. I have no status now..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by crying.
"No money! I don't care if you are a man or a ghost, anyway, you don't want to take a penny from me! Dreaming!"
Ji Yuno's eyes were red, and he seemed to be irritated, but he wanted to cry.
"I beg you, too?" I was very wronged, but I was very resentful.
"Get out! Get out of my house! I'm not afraid you are a ghost! I tell you I have called the police!"
Can't shed tears, just feel sad and hate.
Why do bad people still live in the world?
"Aunty, you are always so amazing."
With red eyes and shaking hands, Yuno slowly squatted down and opened the two urns resting on the ground.
"You... what do you want to do?"
The ashes in the urn were scattered everywhere, and Ji Yuno suddenly smiled at Ji Cuihua.
"What are you doing? You took all my family's money, and you wouldn't even give me the money for my parents' burial. I was wronged and indebted. I can only scatter their ashes in your house and let them make peace every day. Your company..."
You forced me to do it so absolutely!
Ji Yuno then lit the nether sacrifice supplies at the door.
Watching the wind roll up the paper money in the sky under the night sky.
She smiled, smiling sadly, a little mad, more painful and desperate.
When the police arrived, they thought she was crazy.
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One month later, Gong Siyu recovered from his injuries.
After sending someone to find Ji Yuno, the first thing is to deal with the mercenaries who assassinated him.
His car was moved that night and the brakes failed. These mercenaries rear-end collision and suffered a serious car accident.
He never expected that these people would be so cruel and cruel. In order to ensure that he did not stay alive, he killed everyone in the car. His life was too big, the bullet missed the bullet and missed the heart. He was saved by Ji Yuno before taking his life.
The moon is black and the wind is high at night, among the barren mountains.
Gong Siyu adopted a vicious way of torturing and questioning the five mercenaries who assassinated him.
Veritaserum injections, electric shocks, waterboarding, various tricks, not repeated.
The methods are cruel, shocking to those who see it, and frightened to those who hear it.
The hostility that appeared in Gong Siyu's eyes was too heavy and he didn't know the severity. Before five people could speak, he killed him.
He took the silk handkerchief that Bai Feiran handed over and wiped the blood stains off his hands.
With the evil spirit in his eyes, he raised a sneer, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and ordered slowly.
"Fingerprints, teeth and faces are all ruined, so they are cleaned up and they are sent to the hospital for a symbolic rescue and then donated to the Imperial Medical University. It is said that the hospital donated unidentified remains for research purposes without compensation."
The terrible thing about Miyajiyu is here.
The yin and viciousness reached the bones, but the thoughtfulness was terrible.
As if he was okay, he straightened his gray suit and sat back in the car.
"By the way, Bai Feiran, I asked you to check the contact information of Yuki Yuno's home address, and there are no results."
At the mention of the three words "Ji Yuno", the hostility in Gong Siyu's eyes was a bit less.
Just looking at Bai Feiran's eyes, it was cold and sharp with chills.
It was Bai Feiran who
shoveled
away with money without authorization, and he has always been worried about it.