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

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

Father Tang glanced around, "Where are my daughter's bones now?" The tone was flat and 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 put away a little smile, "If you put it somewhere else, you can't come in with such a swagger, right?"

"That's right." Father Tang was sitting on the sofa, "How much does Daochang Qin need to pay? I will ask someone to buy a cemetery someday, and then I will trouble Daochang Qin, take her directly and bury her."

Qin Jiu looked at Tang Guo, who was floating on the side, and hesitated, "Is it just a simple burial?"

"What does Qin Daochang think?"

Qin Jiu frowned, "Tang Guo died in vain. He needs to be overwhelmed. He also needs to set up a mourning hall at home to pick her up. Isn't Mr. Qin too hasty like this?" In fact, Qin Jiu said this deliberately. , Tang's father seemed to not care about Tang Guo's return at all.

"Place a mourning hall at home?"

There was a female voice upstairs, a beautiful woman holding a baby came down, "Impossible, how can you do these unlucky things at home, husband," the woman shouted to Father Tang, "Our son was only born not long ago, why? Can the mourning hall be placed, what if the Yin Qi rushes to him?"

"This is?" Qin Jiu asked.

"My wife."

Father Tang quickly helped the woman onto the sofa and patted her on the shoulder to comfort him, “Don’t worry, I’m just asking someone to buy a cemetery for her, and everything will be handled by Mr. Qin. I won’t set up a mourning hall at home.”

Qin Jiu's heart sank, and subconsciously went to see Tang Guo, only to find that she was smiling while she finally floated behind him, and said softly, "This woman is not my mother. You can check it for me over the past few years. What happened. As for the bones, take them away, don’t put them here."

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

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

After the woman heard it, she said angrily, "Dao Master, do you know how to speak, do I look so old?"

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

The woman's face was not so good, so 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 slightly and stood up, "Excuse me, Mr. Tang."

"Dao Master, you haven't said how much you need to pay to help Xiaoguo take care of the funeral. This family really can't do the 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 speaking, he left without looking back.

Father Tang didn't keep him, the woman beside him curled her lips, "Husband, what does he mean?"

"It's not interesting." Father Tang smiled carelessly, and touched the youngest son in the woman's arms, "A dead person is better than alive."

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

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

"I'll choose a geomantic gem for you." Qin Jiu said, walking on the street, "What kind of place do you like?"

"The cemetery is expensive."

"I still have some savings."

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