Chapter 279: Go and apologize to the people over there

Dai Qing glanced at the sun above her head, walked into the shed and sat on a chair.

"I know who it is."

Hearing Dai Qing's tone, the two were stunned and looked at her at the same time, "Who is it?"

He Ning, in particular, could not help but slam the table. "If I knew it was that Sun Tzu, I would beat him to pieces, and then drag him to the grave to kowtow and admit his fault, and give him gifts and apologize."

Having grown more than 20 years older, he has finally opened his eyes today, and this has completely destroyed his worldview.

Dai Qing looked at him and curled her lips.

"If my guess is correct, it should be your half brother. He has always been hostile to you and often follows you secretly to investigate your whereabouts. Either he has a mental problem, or he wants to find something to hold against you and cause trouble. In short, he is coming for you."

He Ning was stunned after hearing Dai Qing's reminder.

"Why did you do this? What's the purpose? Are you going to dig up someone else's grave just to get revenge on me?" Is there straw in his head?

Dai Qing looked at his incredulous expression and exchanged glances with Ji Hengan.

"He's doing it for your sake. As long as you're unhappy, he should be happy. Besides, if there's anything unclean in this club, accidents are likely to happen. If someone gets into trouble in the club later on, no matter how much effort and money you put in earlier, it will all go to waste in the end."

"Sister Dai is right. That kid has a problem. It's not surprising that he does anything."

Ji Heng sighed.

"I noticed that Xiao Te was jealous of you before. Although Uncle He stood on their side, He Shu's situation did not improve."

He Ning's face darkened, he clenched his fists, and stood up suddenly.

"I'm going to settle accounts with that grandson now, the bastard. I want to show Lao He that his good son is good at digging graves and robbing graves."

Ji Hengan quickly grabbed his arm and pressed him into the chair.

"We are still just guessing, and there is no evidence. If he doesn't admit it, what can you do to him?"

"But we can't let him stay out of it." What a bastard, so immoral.

He Ning's fists were clenched with anger. This club was the result of the hard work of his brothers, not his own. If something happened because of him, how would he face his brothers?

"Sister Dai, does this matter have a big impact on our club?"

"Currently, there is a problem at the cemetery. The two graves are filled with thick black air. The aura of our club is a little unstable at the moment, but it's not too bad. But the faces of those two people just now have been stained with black air. If we don't handle it well, it will affect their luck for the rest of their lives."

"Then how should we deal with it?" Ji Heng'an's face tightened. What he feared was really coming true.

Dai Qing glanced at the two hundred yuan on the table and looked at Ji Hengan.

"Take these two hundred yuan and buy some incense, candles, paper money, and some fruit and cakes and other offerings. Five varieties will do. Once the grave is repaired, I'll take the two of them over to pay the tribute and apologize."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Ji Hengan thought that he had money, but after hesitating, he picked up the money on the table and drove quickly to the city.

"What should I do?" He Ning stood up and rubbed his hands.

"Just sit down first and adjust your mood. Don't let others lead you by the nose." Dai Qing glanced at him and pointed at the chair next to him. "Your mother must have taught you a lot to control your temper, right?"

He Ning was stunned and nodded.

"Of course, my mother is a strong woman. She always told me that it is natural for men to lose their temper, but controlling it is a skill. My mother said that as a leader, you must learn to hide your emotions and not let them out easily."

Thinking of this, He Ning blushed and smiled awkwardly. He was irritated by He Shu's grandson.

Dai Qing glanced at him and had to say that He Ning's mother was truly a formidable woman. She was calm, composed, never panicked, and decisive in her actions. She was a role model for her to learn from.

The fact that He Ning has such a mother must be the result of the mother-son relationship this boy cultivated in his previous life.

He Ning took a deep breath.

"Sister Dai, what are we going to do next?"

"Naturally, I'll wait until dark."

"When it gets dark...will we be able to see ghosts?" He had only seen ghosts on TV, but had never seen the real thing.

This is so exciting. He is so nervous.

"Why, are you scared?"

Dai Qing looked at his excited and fearful expression and couldn't help shaking her head.

"I'm not sure, let's see how things go."

Now that the problem has arisen, it must be solved. Among the people present, she is the only one who has the ability to do so. Although she doesn't know if she can do it, she has to give it a try.

Grandpa once said that everything in this world has its own rules and its own life.

No one is willing to risk violating the rules unless it is absolutely necessary. But if provoked by the other party, that is another matter.

Two hours later, with the sound of brakes, Ji Hengan jumped out of the car and took out several bags of things from the trunk.

"Sister Dai, I bought them all. Do you think they are enough?"

Dai Qing looked at a bag of candles and paper money, and a bag of fruit snacks, such as oranges, apples, and peach cakes.

"That's enough."

Ji Hengan breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time he purchased these things and he had no idea of ​​their specific uses, so he ordered a little of almost everything. He would rather have more than less, which even shocked the owner of the candle shop.

"These are the snacks I bought for us. Put them together for now. We'll have a good meal after we're done with this."

Dai Qing nodded. Ji Hengan was calm and steady in his work, much more stable than He Ning.

Several people sat in the shed. Dai Qing ate an orange and a box of biscuits to fill her stomach. Finally, Mr. Zhou came back with the two of them.

Seeing the two people's gloomy faces, Dai Qing said nothing more.

"Just wait. I have used the money you collected to buy offerings. Wait until night and then kowtow and apologize. Maybe the 'people' over there will forgive you."

"...Master, can you go now? I'm scared at night." Wang Manlou's eyes were filled with fear. He regretted so much in his heart. He had just slapped himself twice.

"Master, we really know that we were wrong. We have restored the grave to its original state. It's okay to kowtow and pay our respects now. If it's any later, I'm afraid I won't be able to return home."

It was a sunny day, but when he first arrived at the cemetery, he couldn't help shaking and was almost frightened to death.

Looking at the two people's frightened looks, He Ning snorted coldly.

"You're scared now, but what were you doing before? Why weren't you scared when you were digging up someone's grave?"

Both of them: "..."

I was blinded by money.

Dai Qing glanced at her watch. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, the time when the sun's energy was at its peak.

After looking at the faces of the two people and the aura of the cemetery, Dai Qing stood up and said, "Bring the incense and candles and offerings, and go over now."

When they heard this, their eyes immediately lit up. As long as they didn't go there at night, any time would be fine.

"Thank you, Master."