Chapter 812 The Girl Who Turned Into a Ghost (22)

Father Tang came down from the stairs, looked at Qin Jiu, saw that he was wearing a Taoist robe, and asked, "Is that Qin Taoist?"

Qin Jiu stood up and nodded, "It's me."

Father Tang looked around, "Where are my daughter's bones now?" The tone was flat, not as expected. Father Tang didn't seem to care much about Tang Guo's life and death.

With this realization in an instant, Qin Jiu's smile was put away, "It's not possible to place it elsewhere, can't you come in with such a swagger?"

"That's right." Father Tang sat on the sofa, "How much compensation does Daoist Qin need? I will ask someone to buy a cemetery another day, and then I will trouble Daoist Qin to take her there and bury her."

Qin Jiu glanced at Tang Guo, who was floating on the side, and hesitated for a while, "Just a simple burial?"

"What else does Daomaster Qin think?"

Qin Jiu frowned, "Tang Guo died in vain, she needs to be saved, and she needs to set up a mourning hall at home to pick her up. Isn't it too hasty, Mr. Qin?" Actually, Qin Jiu said this deliberately. , Father Tang looks like he doesn't care about Tang Guo's return at all.

"Place a mourning hall at home??"

A female voice came from upstairs, a beautiful woman with a baby came down, "Impossible, how can you do these unlucky things at home, husband," the woman shouted to Father Tang, "Our son was born not long ago, why? If you can swing the mourning hall, what if the yin qi rushes to him?"

"Who is this?" Qin Jiu asked.

"My wife."

Father Tang hurriedly helped the woman to the sofa and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "Don't worry, I just ask someone to buy a cemetery for her, and leave everything to Mr. Qin, and I won't set up a mourning hall at home."

Qin Jiu's heart sank, and he looked at Tang Guo subconsciously, but found that she was smiling, and finally floated behind him and said softly, "This woman is not my mother, you can help me check, these years What happened. As for the corpse, take it away, don't put it here."

After speaking, she floated to the TV and hung it with a smile on her face. Looking at this smile, he felt uncomfortable. Even if it's just a ceremony to welcome the return, I don't want to give it to her, I don't know if she is disappointed or not.

"This shouldn't be Tang Guo's biological mother, right?"

After the woman heard it, she said angrily, "Master, can you speak, do I look so old?"

"Then I need to inform Tang Guo's mother, she has the right to know about this."

The woman's face was not very good-looking, but Father Tang said, "After Xiaoguo's accident, her mother accidentally died in a car accident in order to find her."

"Let's go, Qin Jiu."

Qin Jiu nodded lightly and stood up, "Excuse me, Mr. Tang."

"Master, you haven't said how much money you need to help Xiaoguo take care of the funeral. This family really can't get those unlucky things. My son was just born."

Qin Jiu said coldly, "Mr. Tang doesn't welcome her, so I have to take her to another place for burial." After that, he left without looking back.

Father Tang didn't hold back, the woman beside him pouted, "Husband, what does he mean?"

"It doesn't make any sense." Father Tang smiled indifferently and touched the youngest son in the woman's arms, "Dead, how can you compare to living."

The woman glanced in Qin Jiu's direction and smiled deeply, "Yes, the dead are better than the living.

Tang Guo fell into deep thought when she saw the woman's weird smile.

"Let me choose a feng shui treasure for you." Walking on the street, Qin Jiu said, "What kind of place do you like?"

"Cemeteries are expensive."

"I still have some savings."

Just finished the 12,000-dollar update of the cute white rabbit.

Broken hand.

See you tomorrow.