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"Hey, Mom, just now..." Xiao Qiao tremblingly told the story of the male ghost.

There was a brief silence on the mother's side.

"Mom, what do we do now?"

I thought my mother would scold her, blame her for not calling the police and breaking the contract, or get angry and say she deserved it.

Unexpectedly, the mother changed from her normal behavior and asked calmly: "Tell me the truth, where is your brother's body?" She called the police station early this morning to ask, but they did not take away her son's body at all.

Xiao Qiao no longer concealed it, "I cremated my brother's body this morning."

"How can you……"

"Mom, my brother is dead. We should put him to rest as soon as possible. I beg you not to have any more ideas about him. Don't you just want 8000 yuan? I'll give it to you."

"This is not a matter of 8000 yuan. Forget it, maybe this is destiny." The mother's voice sounded full of helplessness and exhaustion, "Since it has been cremated, let me call Yang Yushu to clarify."

"By the way, did you return the 8000 yuan?"

"I still..." Xiao Qiao's voice suddenly stopped, and she suddenly saw a black bag appearing on the table.

Confused, he walked over and opened it, only to find money inside.

The mother said there: "As long as we return it, we don't owe his family anything, and they have no reason to trouble us."

"Mom." Xiao Qiao wanted to cry.

"what happened?"

"There was a bag of money on the table at home, and the ghost brought the money over again." She was really panicking this time.

"what?!"

"Mom, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, I'll be right over."

"it is good."

She thought that if her mother couldn't handle this matter well, she would borrow some more money and go to the live broadcast room to ask Master Ye for help.

Half an hour later, my mother came.

Looking at the bag of money on the table, his face looked a little angry, "Yang Yushu hasn't spoken yet, but his son ran over first."

"Your brother is really a monster."

"Mom, how could you say that about your son? It was you who sold him, why are you blaming him?"

"What do you know?" Her mother glared at her.

Xiao Qiao was very puzzled, "I remember when you were a child, you clearly favored your brother more. Why don't you like him so much when you are older?" My brother is handsome and has good academic performance. No matter whether he is a stranger or a relative, there is no one who doesn't like him. .

Her mother looked at her strangely but said nothing.

Xiao Qiao always feels that her parents are hiding something from her.

"Mom, you..."

"Stop talking." Her mother interrupted her and dialed Yang Yushu's number.

The other party answered quickly.

The mother pressed the speakerphone, and Yang Yushu's voice came over, "Have you received the money?"

"Did you instruct your son to send it here?"

"No, it's because Yue Yue saw that you didn't reply for a long time, so he couldn't wait and went there. My mother-in-law! If Yue Yue doesn't marry your son, he won't rest in peace."

Isn't this a naked threat? "My son has been cremated. I will return the money to you and let this marriage be over."

"Are you trying to break the contract?" Yang Yushu's voice was a bit colder.

"I never thought about breaking the contract, but it's just that the situation has come to this and there's nothing I can do about it."

"Do you think we are fools, so easy to deceive?"

"What do you mean? Why should I lie to you?"

"Your son's body was not cremated at all."

"My son's ashes are at home. Do you want to come over and see him? If it's not convenient for you to come, I can take a photo and send it to you on WeChat." Why is this family so difficult to deal with? They say he was cremated but they still don't believe it.

"Yue Yue has just been to your house. If your son was really cremated, how could he not know?"

The mother looked at Xiao Qiao with doubts in her eyes.

Xiao Qiao was listening to the conversation between the two and felt a "thump!" in his heart.

Yang Yushu said: "We must see the bride's body before twelve o'clock tonight, otherwise we will bear the consequences." He hung up the phone.

"What's going on?" The mother asked, "Are you lying to me again?" She didn't quite believe her daughter.

"I did not lie to you."

"Then why did he say that your brother's body was not cremated at all?" It can't be that he is talking nonsense, right?

"I..." Thinking about it carefully, she did not see her brother cremated with her own eyes, but it was useless for the funeral home to ask for his body. They should not lie to her.

"Is it possible that they mistakenly mistook my brother's ashes with those of other deceased persons?"