My poor little niece has been crying non-stop since the fire. After my sister-in-law and I inquired, she said that she saw her deceased grandfather in the middle of the night.
The girl huddled in her mother's arms, her tone filled with obvious fear: "Last night before the fire, I saw my grandfather standing in the bedroom. He looked at me with a particularly fierce look, and he ignored me even when I called him.
After a while, I felt very sleepy. When he was about to fall asleep, I saw a big fireball in his hand. He put the fireball on the sofa, and then the sofa caught fire.
"After finding the culprit, the family was very angry and went to the cemetery to talk to my father-in-law."
"I thought he would be more restrained after hearing what we said, but I didn't expect him to take our words to heart at all.
Last night, a fire broke out in our house. Because I took precautions, I put out the fire in time.
Even so, my husband was still injured and had a large red spot on his arm. The doctor said he would need to take medicine for at least a month.
To date, three of his four children have suffered the same thing as him.
I'm worried now that he won't give up, thinking he didn't pay the price his child deserved, and will keep pestering us, leading to the destruction of our family."
This sounds too fantastical. After all, these are his own children. Even if they really did disrespect him, he shouldn't let his children pay the price with their lives.
I think the burning of his coffin was a warning from God that he was displeased with his actions. I never expected him to show no repentance and instead continue to do so even more ruthlessly.
[This must be an accident. After all, those children are his biological sons. No matter how evil he is, he wouldn't harm them.]
"Then you are too naive. Some people can be more cruel than you can imagine."
Guo Xin struggled while sitting on the chair, and fell to the ground without noticing.
Perhaps the chair was of poor quality and broke into pieces, which allowed him to break free from the ropes on his hands.
He walked up to his wife and said, "Honey, I don't think my father is that kind of person. Let's investigate before making a decision."
Li Tianbi was so disgusted that she didn't want to look at him: "If you think this is unfilial, just shut up and stay aside. I must teach your father a lesson today, so that he won't come to trouble us mother and son again.
You've lived enough, and we don't want to die with you."
His son also felt that what his mother said made sense, so he pulled Guo Xin aside and told him not to disturb his mother anymore.
Su Yan confirmed Li Tianbi's guess: "It was indeed your father-in-law who attacked you.
After he died in an accident, he felt very ashamed to die on the roadside, and blamed you for his death, thinking that it was because you did not care about him enough that he left the world at such a young age.
The fire at his funeral was also his own fault. He wanted to teach you a lesson with the flames, but God didn't cooperate and the fire directly hit him. This completely enraged him, and he decided to teach you a lesson.
As for not taking action immediately after the burial, it was because he didn't want others to think that he was an unlucky person.
Especially since he failed three times, he is now furious and has murderous intent."
Li Tianbi slammed the table loudly: "I knew that old man had bad intentions. Master, just let him die. I don't want to keep a hidden danger around me."
Su Yan: "Although he has done something to hurt you, he is your husband's father after all. Letting his soul fly away will have an impact on you."
Li Tianbi's face darkened, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes: "What should we do? Are we just going to wait for death?"
Su Yan changed the subject: "Don't worry, the underworld also has laws. He will have to serve at least a hundred years in prison. By the time he is released from prison, he will have cut off contact with you."
"That's good, you can send him to hell as soon as possible."
In the underworld, old man Guo was wandering at the junction of Yin and Yang with a sinister look on his face. He stared in the direction of his son's house as if he was looking at his enemy.
Just as he was thinking about how to start the next fire, a chain directly took him away.
He was blindfolded and walked forward step by step.
When his eyes regained their light, he found himself surrounded by evil spirits with sharp mouths and fangs.
Seeing this, he subconsciously looked up and saw a sign with a dim green light that read: The Fifteenth Level of Hell.
Realizing where he was, he started running, but before he had taken two steps, he was thrown into a pile of evil spirits.
The new connectors were a group of young students. In order to take into account the connectors' height, they specially found a mobile phone holder.
Afraid that the person seeking help might not be able to explain clearly, I briefly described the man's situation to the girl he knew first.
“Master, the person behind me is the one who wants to seek help. He is a disabled person without legs and begs next to the school every day.
It’s so cold now, I can only live in the basement where other people store their stuff.
He was already in such a miserable state, yet there were still other people trying their best to bully him and steal the money he had begged for with great difficulty.
Master, I know the money is not much, but we can't encourage this kind of trend. If the thief is not caught, he will definitely return to the scene and steal your money.
Isn't this a vicious cycle? Even for the sake of maintaining social order, you must help the uncle."
Sitting behind her was a beggar wearing four or five pieces of clothes. His hair and beard had not been trimmed for a long time, so his face could not be seen clearly.
In a place where no one could see, the beggar showed a look of disgust on his face. He was really speechless about these kind-hearted students. Instead of giving him the opportunity to catch the thief, they might as well give him more money.
At the same time, he also felt a little guilty. After all, what he lost was not money, but something that could help him make money.
That thing is very magical. If others knew what it was, it would definitely cause quite a stir. It would then be a question whether he could keep it.
Now he can only pray that the master in the phone is a person with only a pretty face. Only in this way can he keep his secret.
Su Yan looked straight at his mutilated lower body, with a smile on her lips. This disabled person had a lot of hidden secrets in his body.
Seeing that the beggar remained silent, the student beside him anxiously urged him: "Uncle, if you have any difficulties, please tell the master. She is very powerful and will definitely help you solve the problem."
The beggar rolled his eyes in his heart again, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Master, my things have been stolen."
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