Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

"It's extremely bad. I heard that Xiao Xia's family members are all dead, plus the Yang, He, and Xia families, a total of twelve lives have been lost. I heard that the crematorium is burning with smoke."

"You know nothing. What does it matter if you have a strong horoscope? Xiao Xia is a big winner now. I have five shops and a house. I can't spend all the rent every month!"

Everyone fell silent for a moment, and the air became sour.

Neither father nor mother are as close as money. No matter how strong your horoscope is, as long as you have money, you have a good life. This little Xia has a really good life!

"What do you mean by hard fate or bad fate? The death of all the Yang family members was God's will. If they hadn't done anything immoral, would they have ended up like this? What does it have to do with Xiaoxia? Was it Xiaoxia who asked them to do bad things? The He family and the Xia family also committed sins of their own making. Xiaoxia has nothing to do with it!"

Uncle Li couldn't stand it anymore and scolded him in a rough voice.

After the news of Yang Hongbing's death spread to the alley yesterday, rumors about Xia Qingqing being a jinx started flying everywhere. These people made their claims very convincing, and quite a few people believed them. Uncle Li argued a few words for Xia Qingqing, but these people didn't listen at all, which made Uncle Li very angry.

"Old Li, you said twelve people died in two months, is that true?" someone objected.

"No illness or disaster, but the whole family died. Xiao Xia's fate is a bit bad."

Uncle Li snorted coldly and said, "No matter how fierce I am, I can't harm you. Xiao Xia is not going to marry into your family, so why should you worry about it?"

"Even if Xiao Xia married me, my family wouldn't dare to marry her. Money is good, but you have to have a life to spend it!"

Several aunties changed their expressions and refused repeatedly. Although they were jealous of the Yang family's wealth, their lives were more important.

Uncle Li rolled his eyes. A cow doesn't know how to bend its horns, and a horse doesn't know how long its face is. None of them even take a piss to look at themselves and see what kind of people they are.

The old men and women were discussing this matter heatedly. Holmes Fuqiang came back from get off work early. He pushed his bicycle and stood by to listen for a long time. Suddenly, he said quietly, "Is it possible that the extinction of the Yang family was caused by someone on purpose?"

"Who? Xiaofu, please don't talk nonsense, it's scary!"

"Xiao Fu, do you know anything? Who did it on purpose?"

Everyone was shocked, and then excited. Could it be that the Yang family members did not die of natural causes?

Fuqiang was shocked by everyone's enthusiasm. He just made a random guess and didn't expect such a big reaction. He didn't dare to say anything more.

"I'm just reasoning. There aren't so many coincidences in the world. Things that seem like coincidences may very well be done intentionally." Fu Qiang stammered.

"So which one do you think it is?"

Everyone's enthusiasm had half disappeared, and they asked perfunctorily.

"I don't know who it is, but according to the principle that whoever benefits the most is the most suspicious, if all members of the Yang family are dead, whoever gets the most benefit..."

As Fuqiang was speaking, his voice disappeared, his back felt cold, and his face turned pale.

What the hell!

He seems to have discovered a big case, and the real murderer is right next to him. Will Xia Qingqing kill him to silence him?

"I'm just talking nonsense, haha... I'm just talking nonsense. The Yang family is full of evil and deserves the punishment. They deserve it. God has opened his eyes and I'm going home!"

Fu Qiang made up a few incoherent sentences, got on his bike and fled, riding so fast that it seemed as if a ghost was chasing him.

"Did Xiaofu encounter a ghost? He's talking nonsense!" Uncle Liu frowned.

"He came here one day to play cards!"

Uncle Li was still disgusted with Fuqiang as always. He sat down to shuffle the cards. He wanted to win back all the money he had lost.

The sound of mahjong started again, but everyone's enthusiasm had faded a little. What Fuqiang had just said made them a little panicked.

Could it be that the death of the Yang family is really related to Xia Qingqing?

That shouldn't be possible. Xia Qingqing has only been married for two months and is still a weak woman. How could she have such great abilities?

It must be that the Yang family has committed many sins and God can’t stand it anymore.

Absolutely!

Everyone convinced themselves that Fu Qiang was definitely talking nonsense. How could Xia Qingqing be the murderer?

They were more inclined to believe that Fu Qiang was the murderer. After all, Fu Qiang had fought with Yang Hongjie before and had a motive to kill.

Fu Qiang always reads those crime-solving stories, and he talks about them very logically and has theoretical knowledge of murder. He is also a grown man, so no matter how you look at it, he is a greater suspect than Xia Qingqing.

Xia Qingqing took Xiao Yingyue back to the pavilion.

"The house is a little small, so just make do with it for a few days. Once the house is painted, you'll have your own room."

"It's okay. Your storage room is much bigger than my storage room."

Xiao Yingyue had no requirements for the room, even sleeping on the floor was fine with her. She was quite interested in the sewing machine and asked Xia Qingqing to teach her.

"I'll teach you later, and you'll be able to learn it right away."

Xia Qingqing had full confidence in her. In her previous life, this girl learned to sew on a sewing machine very quickly. She worked quickly and well, and was a natural master at operating a sewing machine.

She asked Xiao Yingyue to rest in the house and went out to do some errands.

"I'll take you out for dinner when I come back."

Xia Qingqing gave some instructions and left in a hurry. She first went back to Yang's house to find the property deeds and household registration book, five shops and the Shikumen house. She wanted to complete the formalities quickly before getting off work.

She first went to the street office to get a death certificate, and then went to the household registration department to cancel the household registration of Xia and Yang's two families.

Shen Qiubai asked Geng Xinhua for help. He had some connections in the government and things went smoothly. The household registration was cancelled and a new household registration booklet was issued. Xia Qingqing was the head of the household and Xia Xiaoyu's household registration was transferred to her name.

It took only half an hour to complete all the procedures. Xia Qingqing kissed the freshly printed household registration booklet and rushed to the Housing Management Office to find Director Peng.

Director Peng was also very helpful. He specially called a staff member to transfer the ownership for her. With the death certificate issued by the street office and the household registration book, the transfer procedures were completed quickly.

All the properties of the Yang family were renamed Xia Qingqing.

"Thank you, Director Peng. I'll treat you to dinner some other day!"

Xia Qingqing thanked him. If it weren't for Director Peng's face, her transfer procedures would definitely be delayed for several days, or even ten days or half a month, which would cause a lot of trouble.

"I asked Shen Qiubai to treat me, and he agreed."

Director Peng is very approachable. From his tone, he seems to be familiar with Shen Qiubai. He looks at Xia Qingqing with curiosity. He used to be Shen Qiubai's comrade-in-arms, and the two have been in contact since they returned from demobilization.

This was the first time Shen Qiubai asked him for help, and it was for a beautiful widow. Even though Director Peng didn't show any emotion now, he was already itching to help.

Xia Qingqing allowed him to look at her openly and did not insist on treating her. Since Shen Qiubai had already taken care of everything, she could just thank Shen Qiubai directly.

Director Peng was very busy. He exchanged a few pleasantries and then went to work. Xia Qingqing put the house deed and household registration booklet into the space and rode home.

The next day, Aunt Zhao's nephew came. Although he was very smart, he was also a down-to-earth person. Xia Qingqing had a good impression of him and gave all the work to him. Master Zhao promised to finish it within three days.