Chapter 1624: New Revenge and Old Account (1)

Ronghe pulled Yang Zimei aside and asked about Rongle.
Yang Zimei also told the grandfather the scene of the hospital, and took out a little bit of ashes wrapped in a kerchief and handed it to her after special treatment. You can only choose this. "
"Ugh--"
Ronghe sighed, "We should talk to Qinger now. No matter what, this is something to face sooner or later."
"Ok."
Yang Zimei and Ronghe went out together and told everyone in detail what happened in the hospital.
After she said this, everyone else in the family cried.
They couldn't think of anything. The homicide case in the hospital that shocked the whole city was actually related to the elderly in their home.
However, no one pointed her resentment at her.
They all knew that all of her was helpless.
In order to prevent other people from having an accident at home, Yang Zimei checked everyone's physical condition, and they were all fine, so he felt relieved.
I don't know why Rongle was chosen to be poisoned on that day. Everything is only clear when the murderer behind the scene is found, otherwise it is unclear.
The Rong family is doing a funeral for Rongle.
The funeral was simple because of the special circumstances.
As for the address where the ashes were to be buried in the cemetery, the Rong family has its own cemetery, on a hill in the suburbs of Beijing, where generations of people have been buried.
Yang Zimei followed everyone to the cemetery of Rongjia.
The scenery of this place is extremely beautiful, the tombstones are neatly arranged, and it is written that the ancestors who have been lying there have become dust.
Yang Zimei opened his eyes, carefully observed the shape of the feng shui here, and found that the breath that should have been Zhong Lingyuxiu was covered by a gray atmosphere, making the place auraless.
How is this going?
Yang Zimei searched carefully and finally found the source.
I don't know who it was. A black, pyramid-shaped stone was erected in the eye of the spirit vein, and the aura was interrupted stiffly, leaving the entire mountain without eyes.
Yang Zimei asked Ronghe, "Grandpa, who put this stone here?"
"More than forty years ago, there was a well-known master in Beijing at the time. He suggested that your great-grandfather erected this stone here, saying that it could strengthen the Feng Shui of our Rong family and make our Rong family more ancient and prosperous. "
Ronghe looked at the stone with sorrow. "Father, he just finished the stone in person, then rolled down the mountain and fell, causing a fracture of his whole body. He died soon."
Yang Zimei's heart sank again.
With her grandfather's flesh, her grandma left for a long time, leaving her alone.
The second grandfather Rongle was injured on the battlefield and his legs were half-traveled.
The Rong family is fine because the Feng Shui of the Yang House is okay, and it is good to resist the disadvantages brought by the Feng Shui of the Yin House.
It turned out that all the culprits came from this stone.
"Grandpa, is that Xiangshi surnamed Meng?"
Ronghe said that more than forty years ago, Beijing ’s prestigious masters, except for Meng Tianxiao, should have no one.
Ronghe nodded. "It's surnamed Meng, and he was very familiar with Wang Zeyuan, the head of the time. He was a brother of worship, so he was respected as a master."
It really is him!
Yang Zimei's heart ignited an anger.
Damn Meng Tianxiao!
It turned out that the hatred of himself and him was not only the exhaustion of the bones and the terrible death of the master that day, but also the evil that broke his own Feng Shui!