Chapter 175, Man-eating Demon
The sound of firecrackers rang out.
Smoke, fire and red cannons flew up and hit the faces of the Xie family one by one.
Xie Jinzhao's curses were drowned in the deafening sound of cannons.
There was a funeral at home, and no one knew how the Liu family was irritated. They came here to humiliate them like this!
The people outside the door pointed and talked, but no one spoke for them.
The man in the family was originally the least capable of taking on the responsibility, but now he was the only one left to take on the responsibility.
When he got tired of cursing, his heels gradually softened, and he sat on the ground, helplessly looking at the people outside the door laughing at him!
Why?
Why did the Xie family go from the glorious Jing'an Marquis Mansion to this point?
Is it true that after the death of the grandmother, there is really no one to make plans for the Xie family?
No, he still has his second brother.
Yes, his second brother will be back tomorrow!
A glimmer of hope rose in his eyes, but looking at the demolished gate and the crooked plaque of the Xie Mansion, he felt powerless again.
When the firecrackers stopped, Xie Jinzhao's eyes were already red, and he looked at the gang, "Are you satisfied?"
On the day of the funeral, his house's door was full of red ribbons!
Such humiliation, no matter who came, would say that he was heartless.
"Master Xie, we are not cold-blooded. We came here to watch him humiliate your Xie family. If you want to blame someone, blame your father. He designed to kidnap Minister Liu and missed the opportunity for the court. You know that my son is only eighteen now. He was paralyzed in bed by that thing. Even I want to kill you..." "
But your father's crime has nothing to do with you. We are also fair people. Don't be angry about this matter. You are not qualified to be angry!"
An old scholar stood out from the crowd of people. He was skinny and angry, but he spoke clearly and his literary talent was outstanding.
As soon as he said this, countless people resonated.
A woman sat on the ground and wailed, "I was wondering why the court couldn't eradicate this harmful substance. It turns out that it was your Xie family who did it 20 years ago!"
"You know, my little daughter is a kind person. She uses her own New Year's gift money to buy steamed buns for beggars every year. Just because she had a little more money in her hand, she was taken to taste that thing. She was only twelve years old. When we found her, she committed suicide in order not to burden the family. All this is caused by your Xie family!"
"My husband also died from taking this thing. You Xie family deserve it!" At this time, a young woman who was dressed very well pointed at Xie Jinzhao and cursed him.
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The people were immediately angry and threw vegetables at Xie Jinzhao!
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"You Xie family are despicable. In order to use Minister Liu, you delayed the disaster that harmed the people. In order to escape punishment and live, you asked to marry someone's daughter, and you even favored your concubine and killed your wife, causing Princess Ximing to almost die..."
"What guilt have the people done? What guilt have Princess Ximing and the eldest daughter of the Liu family done? Xie family, just look at how many people you have harmed!"
Eggs, vegetable leaves, and even stones were thrown at Xie Jinzhao.
Xie Jinzhao sat on the ground, watching numbly and powerlessly, with a very complicated heart.
In the past, he thought it was just something for fun. His second brother never let him touch that thing or interfere in business matters.
He had never really seen what an addicted person would be like.
But today.
He heard so many cases, saw the people's faces filled with grief, fell to the ground and cried, the pain of losing their loved ones must be no less than his.
He suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
He began to doubt that his family had never allowed him to touch the business since he was a child.
Is it really so unbearable?
A shoe hit his face, he stumbled to his feet, holding his head and went into the Xie Mansion.
When he saw the coffin placed in the middle of the hall.
He burst into laughter, "This is it! Is this the result you want?"
He kicked the coffin hard, and the servants blocked him like crazy.
But he cried and howled, "My grandfather risked his life and died for his military achievements and was awarded the title of marquis."
"You have only been the mistress of a noble family in Beijing for a while, and now you want to compare yourself with other noble ladies in Beijing. You think your salary is too low, and your official position is too low. You try your best to do these things to earn some unscrupulous money to buy expensive things, to please and compare yourself with others.
"Are you doing this for the marquis's mansion, or for your own damn vanity!"
"Those old ladies in your circle who helped you compare yourself with others! You gave them so much money, have they come to see you until now?"
"You have been scheming all your life, and in the end you were schemed to death!"
"You think you have lived enough, so you let go! "But the sin you committed has made our descendants unable to hold their heads up forever!"
"Now people are setting off fireworks in front of your coffin to celebrate your death! Are you satisfied!!!"
He has gone crazy!
He is a lustful playboy, he is a rotten man, but he has always respected the elderly, and he did whatever his family asked him to do, and he never thought of killing anyone. He
would never do anything to children.
However, when he heard the people talk about the lives that disappeared before his eyes, he doubted his family for the first time.
If you can make money without caring about the heavens and human lives, and finally get bloody glory and wealth.
Then what is the difference between him, and even his family!
and the man-eating demon. No matter how playboy he is, he will never be able to do anything to the people
. , no matter how scheming and lustful he is, he is also a human being!
This is the first time in more than ten years that Xie Jinzhao feels that his home is terrible, as if there are evil spirits eating people everywhere.
At this time, a servant rushed in hurriedly, "Third Master, it's bad, Fourth Grandma threw out the divorce letter and asked people to move out, we..."ιΙйＧyuτXT.ЙetXie
Jinzhao then realized that the clock has a dazzling effect.
He regretted that he helped his fourth brother to plot, deprive her of her innocence, and force her to marry in to fill the money!
If Zhong Youyan hadn't paid the money, maybe the little girl we just heard wouldn't have died.
The servant reminded again:
"Third Master, Fourth Grandma is leaving! Shall we stop her?"