Even After My Death
Chapter 318 - 233 Come on, let’s have a fight

Chapter 318: Chapter 233 Come on, let’s have a fight

Although Jiang Ning had never been here before, she had just watched the surveillance footage, and the System had provided her with the location of the three sets of remains.

Knowing the direction of the backyard, the two quickly scaled the wall to enter. Without lingering, they moved briskly towards the backyard.

In the backyard, Hao Manman, Wang Qingli, and the others were unaware of the outsiders approaching. They were intently listening to Chen Ergou’s speech. When Chen Ergou suggested digging up the bodies buried in the ground and relocating the graves, the expressions of Wang Qingli and the rest shifted abruptly.

For fear of their deeds being exposed, not only had Wang Qingli and the others brought just two bodyguards, they hadn’t brought Chen Ergou’s apprentices either, and they hadn’t told him the whole truth.

Three bodies were buried in the ground, but they told Chen Ergou there was only one.

Although it was they who had played with the victims until death, they told Chen Ergou that the deaths were accidental, and that they were also unintentional.

Hao Manman also felt a twinge between her brows and asked, "Does it really need to be dug up?"

With her eyes downcast and a face full of sorrow, she said, "Ah Yuan has been buried here for many years. To suddenly dig her up, I fear it might disturb her rest..."

"Young people carry a heavy deathly aura, and this spot loves the shade more than the sun, easily breeding resentment..." Chen Ergou spoke half-truths. Ever since he had carved out this lucrative path for himself, he had often went back to the village to learn from his mother, and what he said was coherent and convincing.

If it weren’t for the fact that these people were paying so much, he wouldn’t have bothered!

Chen Ergou had already decided that once this job was done, he would wash his hands clean of it, never to engage in this line of work again!

After all, the money he would have earned from this gig would be enough to sustain him for the rest of his life.

By then, free as a bird, even if Wang Qingli and the others still had frequent nightmares and found out they had been tricked, it would no longer be his problem.

Hao Manman’s face grew even paler as she listened to Chen Ergou’s words.

She had never believed in metaphysics before; how would she know about these things?

Ah Yuan had died suddenly and disgracefully, and with Wang Qingli and the two others watching her like hawks at that time, all she wanted was to bury Ah Yuan as quickly as possible. To avoid detection, let alone holding a funeral, they didn’t even procure a coffin.

Hao Manman trembled as she spoke, "Relocating the grave... Will you do it, or should we find someone else?"

If they brought in outsiders, they would definitely discover that there were three people buried here, not just one!

The secret Hao Manman and the three Wang Qingli had been hiding would soon be exposed!

"I only have two apprentices, and I’m afraid we don’t have enough hands," Chen Ergou said.

"How many more do you need? Would you like the two of us to help?"

A strange and clear female voice suddenly rang out.

Whether it was Hao Manman, Chen Ergou, or the three Wang Qingli, they all froze.

A look of astonishment flashed across their faces because the voice that had suddenly rung out did not belong to any of them.

Jiang Ning walked out smiling from the back door, and seeing her appear, the others realized that the voice they had heard was not an illusion!

Hao Manman, who was closest to Jiang Ning, was the first to react with puzzled terror, "Who are you? How did you get in here!"

"You’ll find out soon enough," Jiang Ning said forcefully, swinging the messenger bag she was carrying on her shoulder at Hao Manman.

A small messenger bag, yet it made a loud "thump" when it struck Hao Manman.

Hao Manman screamed in pain, stumbling several steps backward.

The sudden assault by Jiang Ning made Wang Qingli and the others realize the danger.

Thinking of the three skeletons buried under the ground, their gaze towards Jiang Ning became more perilous.

"You’re asking for death!" Liu Zuolin roared low, suddenly swinging his fist towards Jiang Ning.