Since ancient times, the so-called daughter-in-law has never been particularly filial.
Huang Hai died in an accident, leaving his old father sick.
It would be better if Huang Hai's wife was kind, but if she was evil-hearted, Huang Hai's father would probably live a very miserable life.
Not having a good time.
"Knock, buckle, buckle."
Yan Xiangnuan didn't say what he was thinking, but simply followed Huang Hai's urging, raised his hand and continued to knock on the door.
The door of Huang Hai's house is still closed, and now Huang Hai has begun to feel uneasy.
If it were not for the fact that there are no doors or windows in the house, the only thing that can be entered is this wooden door.
And because although the wooden door is broken, there is still a door god, Huang Hai is afraid that he has already entered through the door. .
After all, Huang Hai was just a ghost, so trying to break into the door was just a whim.
He didn't dare to offend the door god.
Squeak, at this moment, the sound of opening the door suddenly came from the side.
Because it is an old building and there are tenants living near each other, Yan Xiangnuan knocked on the door but received no answer.
Instead, he disturbed the tenant next door.
"Who are you looking for?"
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman in her thirties or forties.
When she opened the door and saw Yan Xiangnuan, she was a little surprised, and then asked questions in confusion.
"I'm looking for Huang Hai's family."
Yan Xiangnuan said frankly, but didn't say much else.
When the middle-aged woman heard Yan Xiangnuan talking about Huang Hai, she might have known that Huang Hai had been shot, so she was a little unhappy.
She looked at Yan Xiangnuan defensively, and saw that Yan Xiangnuan's temperament was better-looking than the stars on TV, and then she started to shine.
Can said: "Why are you looking for them?"
The middle-aged woman was probably very strange, so she asked in confusion.
As the resident, she still knew what was going on in Huang Hai's family.
She had never seen a relative like Yan Xiangnuan come to the door.
Of course, Huang Hai's father had tuberculosis, which was contagious.
If they hadn't been helpless, they would have moved away long ago.
"Something's wrong."
Yan Xiangnuan smiled and didn't say much.
"Huang Hai's father has tuberculosis.
The relatives in this family have stopped interacting with each other for a long time.
What's more, Huang Hai also did bad things and I heard he was shot."
The middle-aged woman continued to examine Yan Xiangnuan while gossiping.
What she knows about the Yellow Sea.
"Yeah" Yan Xiangnuan nodded in agreement, indicating that he knew this.
"And let me tell you, since Huang Hai was shot, this Huang Hai's daughter-in-law has become very strange.
She used to be picky and scolded people no longer.
She still stews meat every day.
It smells weird.
I don't know if it's a conscience.
I found out that I was still afraid of abusing the elderly.
After Huang Hai died, he wanted to settle the score with her.
Anyway, the meat has been stewed for many days, and the door has been closed for more than half a month, which is weird."
The middle-aged woman said with a mysterious tone.
And weird.
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But when I think about it, I rarely interact with them on weekdays.
Now that something is happening in Huanghai, the residents nearby naturally don't want to have anything to do with the Huang family.
Huang Hai's family had an old man suffering from tuberculosis, and Huang Hai was shot for doing bad things.
Who would want to associate with such a family?
"Really?"
Yan Xiangnuan also raised his eyebrows slightly.
Huang Hai, on the other hand, stared blankly at the wooden door in front of him, feeling a little depressed.
Regarding his own affairs, he knew that this would definitely happen when he took the blame, but this time he felt very uncomfortable and always felt that he was too stupid.
"Well, girl, I see that you are not an ordinary person.
If you have nothing important to do, you should stay away from this family."
After all, tuberculosis is also contagious, so for such a beautiful girl, it is better to be careful.
"Thanks for the reminder."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded politely. "" The middle-aged woman then smiled brightly and stood at the door looking at her, but had no intention of closing the door.
She was obviously still curious about what Yan Xiangnuan wanted to do.
Yan Xiangnuan didn't pay attention and turned back to knock on the wooden door.
"Who is it?"
Then someone knocked on the door, and someone in the room finally responded.
It sounded like a very powerful female voice.
The door of the neighbor next door was originally open, but after hearing someone talking from Huang Hai's family, he immediately closed the door.
"It's my wife."
At the same time, Huang Hai immediately smiled naively at Yan Xiangnuan, and then stood there a little uneasily, and even looked a little unnatural.
Even though he is now a ghost and no one can see him except Yan Xiangnuan, Huang Hai is still a little timid about being close to home.
Yan Xiangnuan understood, but when the dilapidated wooden door in front of him was opened, a fierce-looking woman stood in the door, staring at Yan Xiangnuan with a very unceremonious look and attitude.
"Who are you?"
The tone was sharp.
Yan Xiangnuan's eyes met the woman in the door, and he did not speak.
Instead, he looked at the woman's face first.
However, before Yan Xiangnuan had time to take a closer look, his eyes suddenly flashed, and some strange pictures appeared in front of him.
Yan Xiangnuan's eyes.
In the picture, Huang Hai's wife in front of her was cursing at an old man, and then took out a tape recorder to record the old man's cough.
Then she mixed a bottle of rat poison into a large bowl of rice and fed it to the old man.
After eating, the old man He was soon poisoned to death.
Not only that, Yan Xiangnuan also saw the woman using a sharp bone knife to cut into pieces the bodies of the old man who had been poisoned, and then frying the body parts in a pan.
She was still smiling while frying.
"vomit" Yan Xiangnuan's eyes hurt.
At the same time, he turned around and started to retching.
He was really disgusted by the scene he just saw. "" Huang Hai's wife who opened the door suddenly started retching when she saw Yan Xiangnuan didn't say anything.
Veins popped up on her forehead: "Who are you looking for bad luck out of nowhere?"
Wuyan Xiangnuan retched a little violently.
The scene he saw before was really shocking.
Cooking the corpse, Huang Hai’s wife actually cooked the corpse cruelly.
Yan Xiangnuan couldn't stop retching.
Just when Yan Xiangnuan kept retching and Huang Hai's wife frowned and looked confused, Huang Hai's soul flashed into the house.
"There's something wrong."
Huang Hai's wife said in disgust, and she ran out of patience and planned to close the door.
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Yan Xiangnuan retched for a long time.
When Huang Hai's wife became impatient, he restrained himself and stood up.
Just as he was about to speak, Huang Hai walked out of the house in a hurry.
"My father is not in the house."
Huang Hai's soul suddenly flashed at this moment, his tone was puzzled and full of worry.
"Wait."
Yan Xiangnuan suppressed the feeling of retching.
As Huang Hai spoke, she immediately stopped Huang Hai's wife who was about to close the door.
"What are you doing?"
Huang Hai's wife frowned, her attitude was very bad.
"I know Huang Hai.
Before he died, he was worried about the elderly in his family.
He asked me to come and take a look."
Yan Xiangnuan found an excuse and said, and at the same time, his heart began to be turbulent.
In fact, as Huang Hai said that the old man was not here, Yan Xiangnuan thought of the scene he had seen before.
Based on the stew that the leader mentioned just now, Yan Xiangnuan had a very bad association for some reason.
It's just that she's not sure, but her master has said that her celestial eye will improve as her Taoism improves, allowing her to know the past, the future, and the past and present. aa2705221: