After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

"What happened? Why did you go to the cemetery in the suburbs?"

——You are right to come, we are freezing to death.

"oh oh."

After hanging up the phone, Si Zexuan still didn't react.

He asked Si Yunhai in confusion: "Dad, was that really the third brother's voice just now? Did I hear it wrong?"

Si Yunhai's face was solemn: "It's him."

Si Yunhai knew that his third son could not go to the cemetery in the suburbs for no reason, so he stayed with Si Mianmian.

Something must have happened.

"Shall we pick them up now?"

Si Yunhai wrinkled his nose and endured the unpleasant smell on his body. In fact, the smell on him was really not strong. The main reason was that his mouth was full of the smell of that hodgepodge, so that he felt that the smell was all over his body.

Si Zexuan could smell his scent, all because of the breath when he opened his mouth.

After thinking for a few seconds, Si Yunhai chose to sacrifice himself temporarily.

"Go ahead and drive faster."

It was night now and the weather was freezing. Si Yunhai was worried that Si Ze's injury on his hand would become serious.

"Okay!"

After receiving the permission, Si Zexuan sped up and headed straight to the outskirts of Nancheng.

Looking at the familiar night scene outside, Si Yunhai began to feel heavy.

There was a construction site in front of it, which has now been abandoned again because of the loss of life.

That was the scene where his most cherished eldest son, Si Zeyu, died.

"It's the suburbs again," Si Yunhai murmured, "What will happen to Azheng and Mianmian?"

"What? Dad, are you talking to me?"

Si Yunhai looked away and said seriously: "I want you to drive faster."

"I'm already very fast. I'm not the fourth brother who plays racing."

Si Zexuan muttered, but still increased his speed.

So, Xiao Jun, who was squatting on the side of the road to repair the car for the fishing guy, was splashed with mud as soon as he got out from under the car.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Xiao Jun spat out a mouthful of mud and looked at the car's taillights gradually disappearing into the darkness, almost furious.

"Who are you driving to the suburbs in the middle of the night?"

The fisherman came back with a fishing rod and an empty bucket and happened to hear these words.

"You must be a fisherman too, hey, fish is easy to catch in winter."

Xiao Jun glanced at the bucket and rolled his eyes: "Then why did you join the Air Force?"

The fisherman glared at him: "What do you know? Fishing is just for fun, not for eating fish. All the fish I caught have been put back into the water."

"I believe you."

The fishing guy didn't bother to argue with Xiao Jun. If he hadn't accidentally punctured the tire by a wooden board on the road full of iron when he was driving here, he wouldn't have called the car repairman to help repair the car.

He took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and said, "Here, it's the car repair fee."

Xiao Jun accepted the hard-earned two hundred yuan and felt very sad. He was the president of the Xiao Group, but now he had to work at night to earn two hundred yuan!

Wow, it's so miserable, when will this day end!

The fisherman didn't wait for the answer. When he looked up, he saw the car repair guy with red eyes and looked like he was about to cry.

The fisherman's heart suddenly thought, and he thought about whether he had said something excessive. Otherwise, why would this young man cry?

Is it because the money is too little? But the price is clearly marked online.

Forget it.

After the fisherman rummaged around in his pocket, he found another thirteen dollars and six cents and stuffed them all into Xiao Jun.

"Young man, let's celebrate the Chinese New Year. No one is out fishing except me."

After saying that, he patted Xiao Jun on the shoulder and walked away gracefully.

Xiao Jun looked at the change in his hand and wanted to cry even more. Is he now a beggar?

Looking back at his luxury car parked on the side of the road, I felt a lot more comfortable. He was still rich, and all he did was just to learn racing!

After stuffing all the money into his pocket, Xiao Jun was not in a hurry to leave. After getting in the car, he called up the driving recorder, found the car that just passed by his car, and asked someone to check the license plate number.

Good guy, we met an enemy!

It turned out to be the Si family’s car!

"Hmph, if you offend me, you've just kicked a nail in the head!"

Xiao Jun wanted to end the hard life of repairing cars as soon as possible, and also wanted to avenge himself on the mud.

I immediately rummaged around and finally found the board full of nails that the fishing guy had mentioned.

Xiao Jun threw the board into the middle of the road, sat back in the car and waited to watch the show. He was not afraid of harming innocent people, because the fishing guy said that there were no other fishing guys here, and this road went straight and led to the cemetery.

Who else would drive to the cemetery in the middle of the night except those crazy people from the Si family?

"Could it be that Si Zewen's body has been brought back and the Si family plans to bury it overnight?"

Xiao Jun became interested, opened WeChat and shared the incident with Si Nian.

Xiao Jun: Goddess! I saw the Si family driving to the cemetery on the outskirts of Nancheng!

read:?

Xiao Jun: Goddess, tell me, Si Zewen’s death was so tragic that the Si family didn’t even want to hold a funeral and instead took him to the cemetery and buried him overnight?

Read; Si Zewen is not dead.

Xiao Jun: Ah, then the Internet said that he was dead again. What a pity.

Nian: Do you have a grudge against the Si family?

Xiao Jun: No, the goddess hates them, and I hate them.

Thought: I can talk, and I will teach you how to drive a car in the next year.

Xiao Jun:! ! ! when?

Read: It depends on the situation.

Xiao Jun: Painting cakes for me again. Last time, he said I didn’t need to continue repairing cars in the garage!

Nian: Never said that.

Xiao Jun: You! Okay, I put a row of nails on the road. The Si family will definitely get punctured tires when they drive back.

Thought: Being able to do things, [red envelope]

Xiao Jun: I don’t want money, I want to learn racing!

Thought: Definitely next time.

Xiao Jun: The specific time is...

This time Si Nian did not reply, and Xiao Jun was not particularly disappointed. He knew that Si Nian was very busy, being a star and a boss, and having various vests...

Well, the boss’s time is always crowded.

As long as Si Nian was willing to spare a little time to teach him how to play racing, he would be satisfied.

In fact, although he has been working hard as a car mechanic during this period, he has really learned a lot of skills and made a lot of money with his skills. Even his father praised him!

This is all thanks to Si Nian.

How about not giving Si Nian a New Year gift?

cemetery.

Si Zexuan parked the car at the entrance of the cemetery. This is an unsupervised cemetery, so there is not even a street light. It is very desolate and dark.

Si Zexuan was a little afraid to get out of the car, so he directly dialed Si Zezheng's number.

However, the phone prompt cannot be connected!

Si Zexuan called several more times, but still couldn't get through, as if the other party was in a place with no signal.

Nowadays, there are signal networks all over the country. Where can there be no signal?

And there is no signal, how can I still call him?

Si Zexuan was extremely frightened as he thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but feel chills running down his back.

"Dad, I can't get through, what should I do?"

"Why are you panicking? Get out of the car and look for it."

Given his age, Si Yunhai was naturally not afraid of ghosts and gods.

And when he thought of Si Zeyu dying in the suburbs, he became even more worried.

The two of them were about to get out of the car when suddenly, a bloody hand was slapped under the driver's seat window. Si Zexuan, who was about to open the door and get out of the car, was attacked head-on, almost peeing on the spot!