Chapter three hundred and forty-eight, greed
It was still too exciting for Feng Ying to face the corpse intuitively, and the big men present were scared.
Qiu Yi hugged the bones straight and hugged them tightly, while Qiu Yanlan began to subconsciously want to check the cause of the deceased's death.
"I...how are there two dead people in my wall..." Feng Ying shuddered.
"This, I have to ask your husband. Didn't you say that this house was built by him?" Li Yu saw the resentment and hatred emitting from the two corpses.
There are ghosts inside.
The ghost entrenched inside has not left yet! It is still staying in this corpse!
Qiu Yi was not afraid of the corpse, but just hugged him silently.
Everyone looked at Qiu Yi's expression and looked disgusted with bad luck. What's wrong with this child holding, but he just went to hold the dead bones.
Li Yu could probably guess the identities of the two corpses.
"Who are they?" Li Yu asked softly.
"Dad...Mom..." Qiu Yi murmured.
Li Yu continued to ask.
"Who made them like this? You... know?"
After hesitating for a moment, Qiu Yi nodded...
...
At this time, in the insurance company, a young man next to Qiu Feng smiled and joked.
"Laoqiu, it seems that you are always lacking in sleep. Are you having too much fun with your wife?"
"It's nothing, it's just because the work pressure is a bit too high, and I always have nightmares at night." Qiu Feng smiled and shook his head, poured a cup of espresso into his throat, regardless of whether the coffee was hot or not, and murmured: "Maybe it's because his conscience has been somewhat condemned recently."
The young man next to him seemed to hear the funny jokes in the world and said with a laugh.
"Conscience? You said your conscience has been discovered? Puchi...Brother, don't fool me, can we still have conscience in insurance?"
The young man patted Qiu Feng on the shoulder and said.
"A senior told us before that people in our industry must not have a conscience. If you have a conscience, don't enter this industry. But you were our sales champion last month. How could you have a conscience? Haha!"
Qiu Feng smiled and finally said helplessly: "Look, I think the company that can bring things like conscience out is quite morbid... I really miss it. In the past, we ate, drink, chat and fuck with our colleagues. At least at that time, we put our loyal brothers in our mouths and even more in our hearts..."
"Hahaha..."
The young man patted Qiu Feng on the shoulder as if he heard a joke.
"Sometimes, people like us who are not capable have to give up something if they want to live a better life, such as conscience."
After saying that, the young man went to call to promote insurance business, and the tone of answering was even more close to his own son.
"Hey, is it Grandma Ye? We just released a pension insurance project, super discount der..."
After hearing the young man's words, Qiu Feng also murmured.
"Yes, people like us who are not capable have to abandon something if they want to live a good life..."
At this moment, a leisurely voice came: "So, what have you abandoned..."
When he heard this sound, Qiu Feng's back felt cold and he suddenly turned around and looked around.
Empty, nothing.
"So, what have you abandoned?"
"Who is talking?" Qiu Feng yelled.
"It's me..."
Qiu Feng suddenly turned around and saw two white bones that were so close to him.
The white bones' hollow eyes were staring at him straight.
"Yes... it's you... it's you..." Qiu Feng looked at Bai Gu not only without fear, but instead said with a grim look on his face: "Why, why have so many years passed, I just refused to let me go, why are you just refused to let me go!"
Qiu Feng grabbed the iron stick not far away and smashed it at the bone.
"Why are you just unwilling to let me go! You appear in my dreams every day, and now you appear directly in front of me. I tell you, I can kill you once and the second time!"
The iron rod was swung in the air, and nothing was swung, and the white bones appeared behind him again.
Qiu Feng was still waving his stick hysterically.
But no matter how many times you wave it, white bones will appear.
Qiu Feng collapsed.
"Please spare me. I have not had a good time these years. I really... I feel really guilty. I drank some wine and got over it. I regretted it afterwards. I... I raised Xiao Yi well. I tried my best to satisfy him if he had any requirements. I have really treated anyone badly over the years... "
Bai Gu didn't say anything, just staring at Qiu Feng straight away.
"I...I admit...I deserve to die..." Qiu Feng slapped himself and said, "I am greedy. I want to build a big house. I dislike the land being small. I think as long as... as long as I kill my brother, your land will belong to me, and I can build a big house. Everyone will envy me and will not laugh at me as a lack of ability... Really, I was just confused for a moment..."
Qiu Feng knelt down and kowtowed desperately, expressing his regret.
At this time, the white bone finally opened his mouth, and at the same time it was no longer in the bone state, and he returned to his human form.
He is a middle-aged man who looks a bit majestic.
"If it weren't for your good deal to Xiaoyi over the years, I'd have come to let you go..." The middle-aged man said coldly: "But in recent years, you have become worse and worse to Xiaoyi. On the surface, you are kind to him, but in fact you indulge your wife and children to exclude and bully him. Haha... It's really in line with what you do."
Qiu Feng just lowered his head and couldn't speak.
"Do you think we have brotherly feelings?" The middle-aged man looked at Qiu Feng with a sincere face and said, "Answer me seriously and don't lie."
Facing the majestic middle-aged man in front of him, his brother, Qiu Feng said after being silent for a while.
"Yes...I'm really sincere to Xiaoyi... at the beginning..."
"That's it..." the middle-aged man sighed: "There is brotherly feelings, so it's your greed that defeats our brotherly feelings..."
As he said that, the middle-aged man turned and left, turned into bones, and left with his wife who was killed with him.
Qiu Feng suddenly felt that he had survived the disaster.
"I survived... It's so good... Hahaha... I'll treat Xiaoyi well in the future. I'll burn incense and worship Buddha. I'll invite the monk to come and suppress it..."
Just as Qiu Feng was completely limp, he suddenly found that his colleagues around him were looking at him with a terrifying look on his face.
He saw one of his colleagues, the young man who was just chatting with him, calling 110...
"I...I just said nonsense..." Qiu Feng quickly rescued himself.
"Ah...hahaha." The young man smiled awkwardly and politely, but he did not stop calling the police.
Whether it's nonsense or not.
Let you in first, isn’t your resources mine?
The young man thought so.
Anyway.
Chapter completed!