Chapter 173 How did my mother die?
Huo Ning sighed.
Some people may seem like highly respected masters at first glance, but in places you can't see, they have already grown into insignificant people.
Sure enough, one cannot be completely free of sand coins!
She put on a smile, picked up her big brick, and gracefully and kindly beat Master Chengyuan from an arrogant sand coin into a trembling sand coin.
"Do you realize the reality now, dear?"
Huo Ning held the large golden brick in her hand, with a gentle and amiable smile.
Master Chengyuan was beaten so hard that he saw stars.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't understand how Huo Ning, who had allowed themselves to be controlled by them before, could have become so terrifying.
If she had this ability before, she would not have become a tool used by the Huo family to avoid disasters.
Master Chengyuan's eyes were wandering, and he took three breaths for every word he spoke.
"Who is the person who is teaching you behind this?"
Huo Ning hit him on the head with a brick and told him to be a ghost. "It's none of your business!"
Master Chengyun: "..."
After all, I was a highly respected master during my lifetime, please show me a little respect!
"Tell me, what did you do before?"
She looked at Master Chengyuan with scrutiny, throwing the bricks in her hand up again and again.
Although Master Chengyuan is not as strong as others, he still has basic backbone.
He snorted coldly, "You little brat, are you qualified to interrogate me?"
Huo Ning smiled slightly and didn't waste time talking to him.
She chanted a spell and summoned back Cheng Shuang, who had been looking for her mother's soul outside.
"Shuangshuang, do you remember what I said before, that after you were killed by Su Miaomiao, the police couldn't find any evidence that he had committed murder, so they could only classify the case as suicide?"
Cheng Shuang nodded. Of course she remembered.
She remembers every word Sister Huo said.
Huo Ning smiled, "That bald donkey is him."
The little ghost that Zheng Yunfan raised before was made by him.
He also had half the credit for the death of Song Tingting, who was harmed by Zheng Yunfan.
After the little ghost and Zheng Yunfan were killed by Song Tingting, Master Chengyuan suffered backlash and was in a coma for several days.
Cheng Shuang's eyes were cold and dark as she stared at him intently. She lowered her brows and quickly rushed towards Master Cheng Yuan. Instantly, screams of pain were heard in the villa.
She landed blow after blow, specifically on the dead bald donkey's head.
Huo Ning sat on the sofa, drinking orange juice and watching the show comfortably.
"Take it easy, don't beat it to death."
"good."
Cheng Shuang beat the bald donkey to vent his anger while looking up and responding to Huo Ning.
After half an hour, Cheng Shuang finally let go.
Master Chengyuan was badly beaten and his spirit would have been crushed to pieces if it had been just a little bit more.
"Are you sure you don't want to tell me yet?"
Cheng Shuang stretched out her long black nails and tilted her head.
If this dead bald donkey doesn't speak, she will throw it into the back hill to feed the cats!
"I...I said...please stop hitting me..."
Master Chengyuan opened his eyes with difficulty, his breath was weak, as if he would be annihilated in the next second.
Huo Ning raised his eyelids and smiled wickedly, "Master Chengyuan, I still like your unruly look, so noble!"
Unfortunately, people with real character will not disdain to commit evil deeds, let alone aid and abet evil.
"Tell me, besides borrowing the Song family's luck and using me to protect you from disasters, what else have you done?"
Huo Ning had a blank expression on her face, and the brick in her hand emitted a cold light, as if if she was not satisfied with Master Cheng Yuan's answer, she would throw him into the eighteenth level of hell to torture him.
Master Chengyuan's eyes flickered. "I can tell you, but...but you have to save my soul and send me to the afterlife."
He has done many evil things in his life. If he were to be taken away by the Black and White Impermanence, he would not even be qualified to be reborn as an animal.
If not, why would he have the idea of borrowing the body of his disciple Cen Xiu when he calculated that he would not live long?
However, someone didn't know what happened. Not only did he fail to possess Cen Xiu's body, but he also lost his own life.
Fortunately, Cen Xiu was unaware of his previous thoughts and was instead trying to revive him.
Originally, I was only seven girls away from surviving.
Who knew that a Cheng Yaojin would appear along the way!
Cheng Shuang frowned, slowly raised his palm, and aimed it at the position of Master Chengyuan's crown.
"You bald donkey, I'll give you a chance to say it again."
"How dare you make demands on Master Huo?"
"Shuangshuang, be patient."
Huo Ning raised her lips and smiled at Master Cheng Yuan, who was frightened by Cheng Shuang and trembled with fear. "I will consider your proposal carefully, provided that I am satisfied with your answer."
Master Chengyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
In this case, she replied that she would think about it carefully, which was basically an agreement.
Master Chengyuan lowered his eyes and slowly told what he knew.
It’s almost the same as what Huo Ning knew.
During this time, her memory has mostly awakened, but there are still some things that are unclear.
She held a glass of orange juice in her hand, and pressed her fingertips slightly, "How did my mother die?"
The memory of her original body told her that Song Wan had been in poor health since she fell ill. She overworked despite her illness and died suddenly.
However, the original owner did not see Song Wan's body with her own eyes, and the answer she got was told to her by others.
But eyes and ears can deceive, and so can memory.
Huo Ning's intuition told her that this was not the truth.
She had a photo of Song Wan, but due to the blood relationship between this body and Song Wan, what she could calculate was very superficial.
Since the Song family was borrowed by the Huo family, Song Wan’s death must not be so simple.
As expected, Cheng Yuan, the bald donkey, was silent for a long time before he raised his head and looked at Huo Ning and said, "She accidentally discovered the affair between Huo Zhenting and Ruan Qin and learned the truth that the Song family has been going downhill in recent years. Huo Zhenting silenced her."
Huo Ning put down the glass of orange juice in her hand and stared at Cheng Yuan without blinking. "The Song family was taken away by you. My mother's death was also related to you."
She didn't ask in a questioning tone.
Chengyuan's forehead was suddenly covered with black reticular glands, and the expression of fear on his face became cracked inch by inch, and was replaced by anger.
"It was me who got the Song family into trouble, but Song Wan's death had nothing to do with me!"
"She was strangled to death by Huo Zhenting!"
"Don't spit blood on me!"
He was like an enraged lion, going mad without any warning, with black aura constantly emitting from his ghostly face.
Huo Ning picked up a brick, but before he could throw it over, Cheng Shuang had already flown over and beat Cheng Yuan, whose resentment was rapidly increasing, into a bloody state again.
Huo Ning and Cheng Shuang thanked them for their hard work, then stood up, walked to Cheng Yuan and picked him up.
She sneered, her eyes as cold as snow, "You just said my mother was strangled to death, but her autopsy report said she died of sudden cardiac death."
Strangled to death, the cause of death given in the autopsy report should be mechanical asphyxiation.
People can lie, but corpses cannot.
But there is another possibility -