In 1966, in the basement of a three-story Western-style building in the Overseas Chinese New Village in Yangcheng.
"She still won't talk?"
The middle-aged man in the Zhongshan suit had an expression of impatience on his face, and the anger in his chest was about to explode.
A young man who looked very similar to the middle-aged man heard the words, strode over and kicked the woman who was lying on the ground, covered in blood and bruises.
After a while, the young man's voice trembled unconsciously, "Dad! Sang Feiyu, she...she's dead!"
The middle-aged man stared at her with eyes wide open in shock, his heart in his throat, as if a basin of cold water had completely extinguished his anger.
He collapsed and sat on the ground helplessly, muttering to himself, "How could she die like this?"
"The second son's inheritance has not been found yet!"
The young man also became nervous, "Without my second uncle's huge inheritance, will we be unable to return to the beautiful country?"
The middle-aged man was dejected. "Let alone the United States, we can't even get a boat ticket to the Hong Kong River."
Their original plan was to go to Hong Kong first and then to Beautiful Country from Hong Kong.
After all, there are so many gangs in Hong Kong, and it is difficult for them to make a name for themselves there. If they are not careful, they may end up losing both their money and their lives.
Now the only person who knew about the second brother’s inheritance was dead, and his dream of a beautiful country was shattered.
After an unknown amount of time, the young man finally found his voice and said, "Dad, how about we use her to plot against the old couple's fortune?"
"You mean her grandparents?"
"Uh-huh."
"She is their only descendant. Even if they knew this was a Hongmen Banquet, they would still come all the way to attend the appointment."
A glimmer of hope appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes. "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you."
…
pain!
Severe pain spread throughout her body. Sang Feiyu felt as if someone was cutting her flesh with a sharp blade. The pain was so severe that she almost couldn't breathe.
At this moment, a familiar voice filled her ears, "She has been spoiled since she was a child. I believe that she will take the initiative to explain all the inheritance of the second son in a short time."
"Starve her for a day and a night, and then come back to see her tomorrow morning."
The person speaking was her uncle Tao Jiaxing.
Sang Feiyu took her mother's surname, so the Tao family always treated her as an outsider.
The continuous and intense pain made Sang Feiyu suddenly realize a problem: why would it still be so painful after death?
etc!
Didn’t Tao Jiaxing say those words just now the day before she died tragically?
Really?
She gave birth? ?
As the door closed with a "click", Sang Feiyu slightly opened her eyelids. It was dim light, a familiar basement, and her hands and feet were tied tightly with ropes.
That's right, she was transported back in time to the day before her tragic death.
According to the development of the previous situation, she would be beaten to death by her uncle and his son tomorrow.
They were anxious to pry her mouth open so they could find her parents' inheritance and flee to the beautiful country. The more she refused to speak, the harder they beat her.
Her cousin could break three of her ribs with just one kick. She knew very well that even if she gave them her parents' inheritance, they would not leave her a chance to survive.
So she would rather die than surrender. Without her parents' large inheritance, they had no money to buy boat or plane tickets to escape.
only……
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