"How come you're okay?" she blurted out.

Jiang Tang said coldly: "You mean I should be in trouble?"

Thinking that the fire at night might have been set by the person in front of him, Jiang Tang wished he could turn Li into a roasted suckling pig.

Li felt that Jiang Tang's eyes were like those of a wild ghost, and she quickly told him her purpose: "Mother asked me to tell you that before dark, you must move the man's grave away from the Mo family's ancestral grave!"

"Otherwise, I'll get someone to dig up his grave and make sure you guys can have a good life!"

After saying this, Li muttered "damn it" and hurried home.

Mo Jingchun's little face was dark.

Every time he showed such an expression, Jiang Tang seemed to see him turning himself into a human pig.

She shuddered and asked softly, "Brother Chun, do you know where your father's cenotaph is?"

"Ok!"

"How about we move today?"

Jiang Tang spoke very carefully.

Mo Jingchun stared at her for a while and then agreed.

Old Mo’s house.

In order to hear with her own ears the news that Jiang Tang was beaten half to death, Chen skipped even her morning nap for the first time in her life.

Seeing Li coming back from outside, she went to Old Mo's room and asked, "Old Third's, was Jiang Tang beaten half to death? Is she going to die? Are the three children also dying?"

In order to maintain her gentle image, Chen spoke softly, and others sounded as if she was concerned about Jiang Tang.

Old Mrs. Mo slammed the table and said, "It's what they deserve. This family of bastards who were born by their fathers but not raised by their mothers deserve to be beaten to death. People like them with rotten intestines will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell by the King of Hell after they die!"

Liu held her belly and laughed till tears came out: "God sees everything we do, she deserves to be punished!"

"Mom, wait until those four sons of bitches are dead, throw them on the mountain to feed the wolves, so that our Fusheng can accumulate merits. Let the Bodhisattva bless our Fusheng to pass the exam this year!"

Jiang Tang's group of freeloaders are all dead, so the haunted house belongs to them!

Although someone died, it's okay. At least the third brother's family can move out, and two rooms will be vacant in the house, so Fusheng can have a spacious study.

Chen pretended to wipe away tears: "Sister-in-law, don't be so happy. It's not good if people hear it. The fourth brother just left, and Jiang Tang and the others are gone too!"

"Mom and Dad, let's do this as a good deed. Find a mat and throw them up the mountain. We can't leave them at home to be eaten by rats!"

"That old sow got away with it!" Old Mrs. Mo looked unhappy.

The three women were talking to themselves, and after a while they realized that Li had been silent.

"Third wife, what's with that expression on your face? Jiang Tang and the others look so miserable." Liu smiled excitedly.

The last time Jiang Tang hit her, she never found a chance to hit him back.

God changed it back for her.

Liu pursed her lips and whispered, "Jiang Tang is alive and well!"

"Impossible!" Chen walked up to Liu and said, "She offended the noble. When I told the noble, someone almost beat me up. Jiang Tang is here, so it's impossible that nothing will happen!"

"She's wearing new clothes!" Mrs. Liu looked at everyone: "The three children are all wearing new clothes, and they seem to be made of pure cotton!"

Before she could finish her words, Chen ran out.

Liu chased after him.

The two of them arrived at the haunted house one after the other. It was still intact yesterday, but now all that was left were dark ruins and broken walls.

There are no more green vegetables at the door, and the chicks that were chirping loudly yesterday are gone.

Chen immediately saw Mo Yijun sitting on a small stool.

The little girl who used to be covered in black, had a miserable face and wore tattered clothes, is now clean and tidy, wearing a light yellow cotton dress, and her little hair is tied up with a red hairband.

Chen found that the child looked both old and small.

"Sister Jun, why are you home alone?" Chen clenched her hands into fists.

Li rushed forward and grabbed Junjie's new clothes with her deliberately blackened hands: "You little bitch, where did you get the money to buy new clothes?"

"Did your stepmother steal it? Your elder sister hasn't worn any new clothes this year. Take off your new clothes quickly!"

Li was extremely envious, because the material was pure cotton, and there was even light embroidery on the hem.

This set of clothes would probably cost several hundred dollars.

These little bastards don't deserve it at all.

Mo Yijun looked at the clothes that were stained with dirt and opened her mouth to bite Li's arm.

She only opened her mouth when she tasted blood.

Li screamed in pain and raised her hand to hit someone.

"Aunt, this is a haunted house. If you dare to touch me, believe it or not, stepmother will take you and her to wander around in the middle of the night!"

That strange scene instantly appeared in Li's mind.

Seeing the same look in Mo Yijun and Mo Laosi's eyes, Li gave up unwillingly.

The dark hand touched Sister Jun's clothes several times.

Until the clothes in front of Mo Yijun turned black, Chen pretended to pull Li.

"Sister-in-law, this is the first time that Jun Jie has worn new clothes since she was a child. Why are you being so mean to a child?"

"A piece of scum like her deserves new clothes!"

Li asked with her hands on her hips, "Was that old sow Jiang Tang beaten to death?"

Mo Jingnian came in from outside and rushed over when he saw his aunt bullying his sister.

"Don't any of you dare bully my sister!"

"Hey, here comes another little beast!"

Liu smiled evilly: "Mo Jingnian didn't get beaten for moving out, I think you are itching for trouble, even if the Wen family splits up, I am still your eldest aunt!"

Mo Yijun complained to her second brother with tears in her eyes: "Second brother, this bad woman deliberately stained my new clothes!"

Liu was about to hit someone, but Chen stopped her: "Sister-in-law, Jun is only a three-year-old child. Why are you arguing with a child?"

"Brother Nian, where is your stepmother?"

What the hell happened to Jiang Tang? Why wasn’t he beaten to death by the nobleman? These two children are still wearing new clothes.

Mo Jingnian looked at Liu angrily: "My stepmother went shopping!"

"Buying things?" Chen was surprised: "Where did your stepmother get the money to buy things? When you went to the town together today, did you get beaten?"

Mo Yijun sobbed and interrupted: "Second aunt, how did you know we were beaten? We met bad guys in town, and my stepmother was almost beaten to death!"

"We lost our home and almost our stepmother. We almost became wild children that no one wanted!"

Mo Yijun started crying again.

Mo Jingnian didn't interrupt. His sister must have her own reasons for saying that.

Anyway, as long as they don't hit my sister, it's fine.

Chen's mouth raised with pride, and she pretended to comfort the two children: "Your stepmother was just beaten, not dead. We have something else to do, so we'll leave first. You two wait here!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Chen didn't want to stay here for even a minute.

Liu wanted to take off the two children's new clothes, but when she thought of her son's reputation, she had to give up.

After drinking enough spiritual spring water, Jiang Tang and Mo Jingchun didn't feel tired at all.

It would have taken nearly an hour to walk and stop earlier, but this time it only took half an hour.

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