This gold master is poisonous

Han Shenglin was wearing a long gray coat with a slim fit, and his expression was a little gloomy.And it wasn't until this moment that Shen Xun realized that the underworld in his own impression was a bit skinny.

It's no wonder that Gu Hang was overthinking, the time when Han Shenglin appeared was too coincidental, and the location was too wrong.

The place where Shen Xun's mother was buried was not expensive, and the Han family was not short of money. Han Shenglin's father and elder brother settled in the cemetery on the west side of the city.It would be fine if we met in another place, but who has nothing to do with visiting the cemetery after Chinese New Year?

Gu Hang frowned, and subconsciously pulled Shen Xun behind him.His gaze and Han Shenglin's gaze intertwined in mid-air, and after a while, Han Shenglin asked first, "Why are you here? You two are too busy to think about the new year, and you came to the cemetery to talk about love?"

Shen Xun: "..." Look at this posture...the other party should not come for them?

Gu Hang still didn't dare to relax easily, and pushed back Shen Xun who was trying to stick his head out with one hand, and said cautiously: "We are just here to visit the grave. What about you? What are you doing here?"

"What else can you do here other than go to the grave." Han Shenglin glanced at Gu Hang angrily, "Tell your little boyfriend to get out from behind you, what kind of tricks are two adults playing 'you hide behind me'? There must be a pit."

Gu Hang didn't stop Shen Xun from standing up, and let Shen Xun stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Why don't I know who is buried here in your family. Aren't they all in the west of the city?" Gu Hang said slowly.

"There are so many things you don't know." Han Shenglin said cursingly, "It was my uncle who was buried here. I only found out that his grave was dug up two days ago--are you wearing masks? Ask Shen Xun to cover your face. I get angry when I see him now——Let me tell you, Gu Hang, there must be no one other than Duan Pianran who can do this."

"..." Gu Hang: "Don't mess with others. To believe that Duan Pianran can do this is not as good as believing that pigs can climb trees. I remember that your uncle has offended many people."

"Don't be stupid, you actually really think about whether Duan Pianran did it?" Han Shenglin said coldly, "I've waited for more than ten years for such a chance to take the blame for him. If it were you, you would let it go." ?"

Gu Hang: "..." He put himself in the shoes and changed his position, thinking that if it was him, he might not let it go.

"Whether it's a matter of doing it or not, I'm more concerned about another point: what kind of deep hatred method is needed to dig the grave." Gu Hang frowned deeply, and took Shen Xun's hand to follow Han Shenglin's direction : "How many years has your uncle been dead, why did you find him at this time?"

"So Duan Pianran must have done it. There is no one else who has troubled me recently except him." Han Shenglin said categorically: "I'm going to lay down on my grave and cry and complain about that mental retardation. You can help me take a mobile phone video and send it to me." Liang Mu."

"Feelings are the reason why you came here to visit the grave." Gu Hang let out a long breath, and the nerves that had been tense just now slowly relaxed: "I just said, your uncle has been gone for many years, why didn't I I see you missed him."

"It's really timely for you to come. After all, the video you posted is more convincing than mine. Lao Liang will definitely believe it at a glance." Han Shenglin said sincerely.

Gu Hang: "...Then I'm really an old birthday star and I'm impatient to hang myself. Do you see the words 'I can't think about it' written on my face?"

If he really does that, it's guaranteed that Duan Pianran will not be Han Shenglin, and he will come over to him directly if he changes hands, okay?

This cemetery is located in the outskirts of the city, and those buried here are generally not rich, and this kind of poverty has to be divided into different grades in terms of the location and treatment of the cemetery.

The further they walked in, the poorer the conditions of the cemetery. In the end, there were no solemn and orderly steles, only rows of graves, and a few fruit trees were planted crookedly on the graves, marking the identity of the tomb owner.

Han Shenglin's uncle, Gu Hang, had only met once, and he remembered that he was an old bachelor with a weird temper.The Han family's feelings are also cold. When people die and have no money, they are buried in this kind of place.

Han Shenglin obviously had never visited his uncle before, and halfway through the walk, he had to rely on the bodyguards around him to guide him to find the grave.

There used to be a small bare apricot tree planted on the grave, but now it has fallen down, with more than half of its roots exposed, looking very desolate.The soil on the grave mound has also shrunk a lot, as if it was kicked away by something.

Gu Hang looked at the surrounding environment, took out his mobile phone and switched it to camera mode, gestured twice, and finally kindly suggested: "I don't think you should shoot that video."

Han Shenglin snorted.

"Really, if you don't believe me, try it yourself." Gu Hang handed the phone to Han Shenglin: "It's not easy to see how the grave has been ruined if you take a close-up view, but if you take a long-range view, you have to take pictures nearby—the surroundings A piece of graveyard has been messed up, Lao Liang is more honest, but you can't treat him as blind."

Even if Duan Pianran really pulled out his brains to dig the grave of Han Shenglin's uncle who had no sense of existence, he wouldn't be so frantic to harass all the neighbors around Han Shenglin.Liang Mu had to have a hydrocephalus to not see such an obvious framing.

Han Shenglin used his mobile phone to repeatedly confirm that several angles were really unfeasible, so he sighed, and reluctantly returned the mobile phone to Gu Hang, and perfunctorily burned incense in front of the grave.

After finishing the regular process of going to the grave, Han Shenglin waved at the bodyguards with a lack of interest, and the bodyguards lifted up the hem of their clothes in unison, and took out the things around their waists. Gu Hang was nervous again——

But it was a few small folding engineering shovels.

Thinking of his precautions along the way, the tense string in Gu Hang's nerves finally broke: "Well, why do you put the shovel in your waist and press it with your hand?!"

When he mentioned this matter, Han Shenglin also got angry: "Then you didn't see how stubborn the old man who looked at the cemetery was! Could it be that the word "underworld" was written on my face? With a few shovels, I must be here to dig. The old man’s ancestral grave? But the old man still can’t understand the construction of the grave. If it weren’t for his blind eyes, they should be digging the grave with their hands on the grave. .”

Gu Hang: "..."

He patted Han Shenglin's shoulder with great emotion.

After all, they all came to visit the grave, and they had just seen their mother, Shen Xun didn't have such sharp hostility towards Han Shenglin this time.He still has some respect for ghosts and gods in his heart, and he feels that it is really not very good-looking to be in this kind of place.So it's been quiet all the time.

In addition, he couldn't help thinking about a question: "Brother Hang, who do you think could have done this?"

"Anyone can do it." Gu Hang does know a lot about the situation in this city: "The location of this cemetery is not good, and it overlaps with the ancestral graves in several nearby villages. You can pay for the burial. In fact, this area is not under the control of the cemetery. If you drive around, Lao Han, you can get here just now, and you don’t have to be angry with the staff at the gate. , Come whenever you want."

Han Shenglin scolded a few words angrily, obviously realizing how much he was wronged just now for leading the engineering soldiers to shovel.

"It's best not to say dirty words when you go to the grave." Shen Xun reminded coolly on the side: "There will be a present report."

"Practice feudal superstition at a young age? You really deserve to be Duan Pianran's cousin." Han Shenglin raised his brows provocatively: "—what the hell?"

Gu Hang and Shen Xun followed Han Shenglin's gaze and saw...

He saw Han Shenglin stepping on a foot of feces.

Shen Xun: "...Look, the current world report." It came quickly enough.

Gu Hang: "..." So you really have to be careful when you are a human being.

Han Shenglin looked like he was going crazy with anger, he never imagined that there was such an "ambush" hidden under the soft soil at his feet.

"How much hatred?" Han Shenglin's voice was trembling with anger: "Damn it, after digging the grave, you still shit, remember to cover it with soil after shit - is it civilized and polite at this time? Who the hell is so sick?" !"

Seeing Han Shenglin desperately rubbing the soles of his shoes, Shen Xun hesitated to say something.

"Xiao Xun, what do you want to say?" Gu Hang noticed Shen Xun's expression.

"It shouldn't be done by humans." Shen Xun said, "Because there is no paper on the dung pile."

Han Shenglin: "Get lost!"

Gu Hang: "...Forget it, you can say a few words less." In this situation, will Han Shenglin go crazy and rush to bite Shen Xun without saying a word?

However, Shen Xun's words reminded Han Shenglin that under the boss's signal, the bodyguards reluctantly changed the direction of the shovel and turned over the pile of indescribable objects.The four of them pinched their noses together and studied for half a day before reaching a conclusion: "Boss, it should be a wild boar."

There is a large forest nearby, and it is said that the surrounding crops have been ruined by wild boars.For wild animals, there is little food in winter, and people often offer some fruit food at the graves around the New Year, which inevitably attracts the animals.

Before, Shen Xun was curious about how these graves were dug up and by whom, but he didn't expect the truth to be revealed so quickly.

He looked at Han Shenglin's livid face with admiration, and he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone to take a series of pictures. He only thought that his expression at this moment was really pretty.

Gu Hang solemnly patted Han Shenglin's shoulder: "So it's God's will not to let Duan Pianran take the blame, old Han, you can calm down. Just think about what I just said—"I want to believe Duan Pianran However, it is better to believe that a pig can climb a tree than to be able to do this.'" He pointed to the poor apricot tree that fell over: "Look, can it climb a tree now?"

Han Shenglin was almost driven mad by Gu Hang's anger: "You go too, can you fucking do anything else besides make up the knife?"

Gu Hang pondered for a moment: "Then I'd better go."