Wu Zongyao has always been patriarchal and did not treat his daughter as a human being. He suppressed her since she was a child and even wanted to sell her to an old man to earn dowry money for his son.
Therefore, when the call was connected, his tone of voice when speaking to his daughter did not change at all. He was still as condescending and domineering as usual.
On the day of the phone call, Xue's mother said coldly, "Wu Zongyao, you and Wu Jiaming should take care of yourselves. I've already said that I'm no longer your daughter. What's more, you're trying to harm my son this time."
After saying this, she hung up the phone.
Wu Zongyao looked at his phone in disbelief, having never expected to receive such an answer.
Then, he felt a little guilty again.
What did she mean by that? Did she know about the life exchange, so she asked her grandson to come to her?
Wu Jiaming saw him on the phone and came over. "Dad, how are you?"
"She...she's really going against the will of heaven!" Wu Zongyao was furious. "She's trying to murder her own father! What an unfilial daughter!"
The director couldn't stand it any longer and looked at the old man and said, "My mother is already very kind. If I had a father like you, I would have killed you long ago when you tried to sell my daughter!"
"you……!"
Wu Zongyao looked at Xue Yilin fiercely, "You are truly the good son raised by that bitch! You are just like her, you only know how to piss me off!
I gave birth to that bitch, and I gave her life. I can do whatever I want with her! But this unfilial daughter ran away and made a lot of money, but she didn't provide for my old age. She owes me a life! Now that my time is up, what's wrong with me taking it back from you? This is what I deserve!"
The director was so angry that he laughed, "You deserve it? You're justified in harming others! For someone like you to live to be over 80, it's simply God's fault!"
Wu Zongyao sneered, "Not only can I live to be over eighty, I can live even longer. Unlike you, you will die in your thirties!"
Even if the Xue family knew about this, what would it matter? The planting of the life base had already been successful, and his and Xue Yilin's fate had changed.
The master said that in just a few days, the ghost will come and take away the soul of his grandson! Then he will be a dead man in the true sense of the word!
Yun Shu was speechless watching from the side. She had never seen such a shameless person before.
She said directly, "Old man, you mean that you successfully exchanged your life and can live for a few more decades, right? Stop yelling, your life base has been broken."
"impossible!"
Wu Zongyao's first reaction was disbelief. "That was done by a master I paid a lot of money to do. No one can crack it!"
At this time.
Wu Jiaming looked at Yunshu, then at the policeman, and then he said with a guilty conscience, "Dad, the cenotaph has been burned to ashes."
Wu Zongyao looked at him suddenly, "What did you say? Who burned it?"
"she!"
Wu Jiaming pointed at Yunshu.
After he pointed, he saw Wu Zongyao's face twisted and furious. He quickly explained, "Dad, she pretended to be the mountain god and tricked me into taking her there. I didn't know it would be like this!"
"You believe such nonsense?"
Wu Zongyao slapped Wu Jiaming on the spot.
Yun Shu said honestly, "Not only did I tell him I was a mountain god, I also said I could transfer his father's extra lifespan to his. He believed it straight away and couldn't wait for me to do it for him."
Yun Shu's words simply added fuel to the fire. The old man, who was already extremely angry, was now trembling all over.
"Wu Jiaming!"
Wu Jiaming saw that his father's eyes were as big as copper bells, full of red bloodshot, and he was trembling as he picked up a broom from the side to hit him.
Wu Jiaming felt guilty and instinctively afraid of his father, so he turned around and ran out.
With a bang.
He had not been running for long when he heard the sound of something falling to the ground.
Wu Jiaming then stopped and turned around to see his father lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, motionless.
"dad!"
Wu Jiaming's wife ran over first, but Wu Zongyao didn't react at all, so she reached out and felt the old man's breath.
"Dad, Dad... he's not breathing!"
Wu Jiaming panicked and ran back, "Dad, Dad, wake up! Don't scare me! You haven't given me those treasures you hid yet, you can't die!"
Yun Shu: “…”
This father and son are truly unique.
The police first sent Wu Zongyao to the hospital.
Not long after, the people sent by the police opened the cement block and found that there was indeed a box hidden inside, and the box was filled with antiques.
This antique was one of the items stolen from the Xue family back then, and it was also the most valuable one.
Afterwards, the director followed the police to the police station to cooperate with the investigation. Other members of the Wu family were also taken away by the police.
Yun Shu and Lu Shijing returned to the city first, had a midnight snack, and then went to the hotel to rest.
It wasn't until the next morning that the director came to find them from the police station.
"Wu Zongyao died before he could be taken to the hospital."
The director came over and said.
Yun Shu nodded, having expected this. "His lifespan has come to an end. If it weren't for the life exchange, he would have died long ago."
"It's just right that such a person dies."
Just now at the police station, Wu Jiaming learned that he would be sentenced even though he was so old. He kept playing the emotional card with the director, asking him to let him go, but the director was not moved.
Although the father and son of the Wu family are relatives of the director, he does not sympathize with them at all.
The three of them had breakfast in the restaurant first, and then the director went back to his room to catch up on some sleep. He had been cooperating with the investigation at the police station and hadn't slept the whole night.
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