The Tian family was very angry. They were sincere in their friendship with others, but were stabbed in the back and almost had their family broken up. This guy named Yang was such a jerk.

"Mr. Tian, ​​we can't let this account go like this. Our family has never done anything unfair to Yang Jinshan." Tian's mother said angrily.

If their daughter hadn’t brought Jiang Hanyan back, they would have died without knowing what happened.

It's so unfair! Tian's father gritted his teeth, his face darkened terribly. Of course he would not let it go.

"Master Jiang, can you move these things to the Yang family cemetery?"

Father Tian pointed to the four bloody nails on the ground. He wanted to give the man a taste of his own medicine.

Shen Jiaojiao shook her head, "No, doing this kind of thing will damage my virtue, and it will affect me. No matter how much money you offer, I won't do it."

She advised again: "From what I know, there are very few colleagues who can help you do this."

Anyone from the Xuanmen sect who can do such a thing is definitely not a good person and is an evil cultivator himself.

It does no good for Mr. Tian to deal with such people; on the contrary, it does more harm than good.

"Thank you Master Jiang for the reminder."

Father Tian gave up the idea of ​​revenge. He was just angry, but then he thought, if he did this, what difference would it make between him and Yang Jinshan? "In fact, after these four blood nails were taken out, the person who arranged them behind the scenes has already suffered a backlash. As for Yang Jinshan, he will also be shrouded in dark clouds and bad luck, and he will not have a good life." Jiang Hanyan said.

“You deserve it!”

Tian's mother gnashed her teeth and cursed, saying that it was all her own fault and it was retribution.

Shanghai In a luxurious villa, a charming woman suddenly vomited blood, her face turned pale, and her heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. She quickly took out a bottle, poured out a few black pills, stuffed them into her mouth, and began to meditate.

After a long time, the woman's complexion looked better, but it was still a little pale.

"Who was discovered?"

The woman had a gloomy face and gritted her teeth. She had taken a fancy to the good fortune of the Tian family's cemetery, so she had taken great pains to set up a fortune-absorbing formation, which would be beneficial to her practice. However, just half a month later, the formation was destroyed.

The benefit she gained from the formation was only a slight increase in her cultivation level. Now not only was it gone, but a lot of it was also lost.

Damn it! The woman cursed under her breath, her face as white as a ghost.

Jiang Hanyan didn't know all this. After the Tian family's issue was resolved, she said goodbye and drove back to Shanghai.

Sheng Baojun and Ji Wei Bo went back together in her car.

The Tian family was very grateful. As for the labor fee, Jiang Hanyan did not mention it, but the Tian family would definitely not give her anything short of it.

Sure enough, just two days later, the Tian family's labor fees arrived, a total of 20 million.

Mr. Tian seemed very embarrassed on the phone, saying that the family did not have much cash, most of it was real estate and shares, and he would reward him handsomely later.

This time the lives of an entire family are at stake, and it would be worth it even if all the property of the Tian family was given to him.

"Twenty million is enough, Uncle Tian, ​​how are you handling Yang Jinshan's case?"

Jiang Hanyan was quite satisfied with the 20 million and changed the subject.

"If I can't do it secretly, I'll deal with him openly. I went to his house and had a fight with him. I broke both of his legs and told everyone in the village about his evil deeds. This bastard has become a rat in the village. Even his relatives from the Yang family want to beat him up!"

Tian's father recounted his revenge process in detail, and asked the young and strong men of the Tian family to go to Yang Jinshan's house to fight. After entering, they smashed everything without saying a word.

After smashing everything, Tian's father threw the four blood nails in front of Yang Jinshan.

"You son of a bitch, how have I ever let you down? If my parents hadn't broken their bones, I would have sent the five million to your house, and I was thinking of helping you make a comeback out of the friendship of being from the same village. Ha, Yang Jinshan, oh Yang Jinshan, you didn't expect that if you hadn't done all this, my parents wouldn't have broken their bones and been hospitalized, and the five million wouldn't have been delayed until now. You've hurt yourself instead of others, and you'll eventually perish if you do too much evil!"

In front of the whole village, Tian's father told all the evil things Yang Jinshan had done and took out the four bloody nails.

For the Chinese, digging up ancestral graves is the most vicious thing to do, as irreconcilable as killing one's parents.

Originally, the villagers thought that Tian's father had gone a bit too far, but after seeing the bloody nails, they all felt that Tian's father had not hit the beast lightly. If someone had tampered with their ancestral grave, they would have to kill the beast.

The evidence was irrefutable and Yang Jinshan dared not deny it. He was now regarded as a stinky rat and the villagers spat on him when they saw him.

"Why did Yang Jinshan tamper with your family's ancestral grave? What grudge do you have against each other?" Jiang Hanyan asked curiously.

"What kind of grudge is this? This bastard is just jealous of me making money. He started doing business at about the same time as me, and we even set up a stall together. As a result, I became rich, while he opened a small company that was half-dead, but it was not doing well and he still owed a lot of debts. He thought that my ancestral grave had robbed his family of good feng shui, and he happened to meet a master who said he could help him absorb good fortune..."

Tian's father asked about this specifically, and he also thought that maybe he had done something wrong to Yang Jinshan unintentionally, which made him jealous.

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The result made him even angrier. He had no hatred or grudge against anyone, but it was just because he made too much money that he brought disaster upon himself.

Jiang Hanyan frowned and asked, "Who is the master that Yang Jinshan is looking for?"

"He didn't know. It was the proprietress of a teahouse who introduced it to him. Oh, it's a teahouse in Shanghai. I forgot what it was called. I'll go ask Yang Jinshan." Father Tian said.

"Excuse me, Uncle Tian, ​​please ask this teahouse for me."

Jiang Hanyan had a strange feeling in her heart that this teahouse proprietress might be someone she knew.

Mr. Tian naturally agreed and said he would go and ask later.

But a day later, Tian's father called. His voice was hoarse and a little tired. "Master Jiang, Yang Jinshan is dead."

"He died from eating rat poison. We couldn't find him yesterday. His family ignored him and he didn't come home last night. I went to look for him last night but couldn't find him. I went to look for him again today but he still hadn't come home. We searched the whole village and found him in front of the Yang family's ancestral tomb, but he was already dead."

Father Tian sighed deeply. He no longer hated Yang Jinshan.

When a person dies, he disappears like smoke, all old and new accounts are settled.

Yang Jinshan was heavily in debt. He sold his company and house but still couldn't pay off his debts. He left a mess for his wife and children. The villagers helped with his funeral.

In the end, I didn’t find out where the teahouse was.

Jiang Hanyan didn't care too much. Improving her strength was the most important thing. As long as she became strong, she would not be afraid of anything.

This year's summer vacation was as hot and humid as in previous years. Even if you sat at home without moving, your body would feel sticky and extremely uncomfortable. Jiang Hanyan hardly went out and just lay at home every day.

In mid-July, there was a heavy rain, and the sky finally cleared up. It was not so stuffy anymore and it became a lot cooler. Sheng Baojun called her and asked her to go shopping. Jiang Hanyan was bored at home, so she readily agreed.

The appointment was still at the mall. Jiang Hanyan drove there and parked in the underground parking lot. She walked out of the parking lot and just as she got on the road, she bumped into a young girl.