Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 61 61: There shouldn’t be anyone like us who comes to pry the grave in the middle of the night, right?

The Xijiao Cemetery is a famous place in the entire capital. Why is it famous?

Because ordinary people cannot enter this kind of place, those who can enter and lie down in this place must meet many requirements.

Jiang Yila opened the door and got out of the car, and looked at Zuo Fei: "Wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I go. If I don't come out, just stay here and don't move, so as not to be discovered."

"Jiang Yi," Zuo Fei saw that he was about to leave and grabbed her wrist: "Can you tell me what I'm going to do when I go in?"

"I have an old friend who lives here and I want to meet her."

Zuo Fei:…………

He looked at Jiang Yi, with cold sweat running down his back. His old friend who lived in the cemetery was the dead person?

"I'll go with you!" Zuo Fei was not as bold as Jiang Yi, but he didn't want to see her, a girl... going to the cemetery alone at night.

"No, thank you, I'm very happy if you can send me here," Jiang Yi looked at Zuo Fei and spoke with a tender expression, obviously trying to seduce this young man.

By the time Zuo Fei came to his senses, Jiang Yi had already sneaked into the cemetery in disgrace, avoiding the gaze of the gatekeeper.

She found her tombstone extremely quickly with little help from Today's News.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, I felt a little dazed. Looking at myself with a beautiful smile, I sighed slightly: "Jiang Fu is still alive, but Jiang Yi died."

The mixed emotions in my heart suddenly dissipated inexplicably at this time. A living person looked at his tombstone with nothing but a sigh.

Jiang Yi went around to the back and pried open the fresh tomb box that had been buried during the day. Yes, she came prepared and took a screwdriver from the Jiang family's tool box.

Take the Jiang family's tools to pry the grave.

"Jiang...Jiang...Jiang Yi," Zuo Fei was worried that Jiang Yi still followed him. When he saw Jiang Yi squatting on the ground and prying the grave, he was so scared that his soul dispersed.

Jiang Yi felt helpless and thought: Children are trouble.

"You're here? If you're here, then come over and help me!"

Zuo Fei stood there shivering.

Staring at Jiang Yi was like looking at a ghost.

"Are you crazy? Digging someone's grave?"

I dig my own grave. Of course, Jiang Yi didn't dare to say this.

"If you keep inking, the administrator will come and arrest us later, and we will all be famous."

Zuo Fei still didn't dare, Jiang Yi rolled her eyes in her mind, stretched out her hand to push away Nuo Zhong's stone cover, and took a look at the tomb inside, which contained a set of work clothes she usually wore, and a wedding ring.

Jiang Yi looked at it, slightly dazed.

But in just a moment, she reached out and took off the nameplate and badge on her work clothes, then took out a headband from her school bag and put it in.

She took away Jiang Fu's things and put Jiang Yi's belongings on them.

A series of actions are completed in one go.

Zuo Fei stood not far away and looked at Jiang Yi, motionless.

Until Jiang Yi spent a lot of effort to close the stone tablet, reached out and took his wrist, turned around and ran away.

Only then did she suddenly wake up.

It wasn't until he got in the car that Jiang Yi gasped and stopped.

Zuo Fei was sitting in the car, his whole body was soft.

His trembling eyes fell on her: "You are not Jiang Yi, are you?"

"Then who do you think I am?" Jiang Yi looked at him with a smile.

"You are Jiang Fu." Zuo Fei stared at Jiang Yi, wanting to see through her.

Jiang Yi still looked at her with a sweet smile: "I am Jiang Fu, why should I dig my own grave? Shouldn't I be lying in my own grave? Or do you think I have traveled through time? It's okay to read more books.

Read less newspapers, read less novels, and sleep more.”

Jiang Yi's words, neither light nor serious, floated by steadily.

Suddenly, a car light came from behind.

Jiang Yi pressed Zuo Fei's head and hid. She looked through the windshield and saw the 3456.

Fu Xiting?

What is he here for?

Jiang Yi felt alarmed.

Zuo Fei wanted to follow Jiang Yi's gaze, but Jiang Yi held his head down: "Let's go!"

Jiang Yi's words were urgent, far less composed than when he had just talked with Zuo Fei.

Fu Xiting and Zuo Fei are no longer on the same level.

She was able to handle Zuo Fei with ease, but not Fu Xiting.

The cemetery at midnight ushered in waves of people.

Fu Xiting and Fang Chi walked to Jiang Fu's tombstone.

The man stared at Jiang Fu in the photo.

The hand hanging by his side tightened slightly.

"Sir? Open it?" Fang Chi looked at Fu Xiting, his tone a little erratic.

"Open it!"

Fang Chi understood and reached out to pry open Jiang Fu's tomb. As soon as he opened it, he saw Jiang Fu's clothes.

Fu Xiting slowly knelt down and put the emerald in his hand.

Looking at Jiang Fu's tomb, she felt slightly absent-minded.

Staring silently and speechlessly made people panic.

"Let's go!"

Fu Xiting stood up with his knees up. As soon as he stood up, he saw the mark next to the stone cover: "Fang Chi, come and take a look."

Fang Chi looked over, a little surprised: "Did the staff at the cemetery move too much?"

"There shouldn't be anyone like us who comes to pry the grave in the middle of the night!"

If that were the case, Judge Jiang would be in a miserable state. Even after he died, waves of people would come to pry his grave.

The veins on Fu Xiting's forehead twitched.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

"Let's go!"

Everyone is dead and everyone feels at ease. What's the point of digging at the grave?

At the gate of Jiangnan Garden, Zuo Fei stopped the car and looked at Jiang Yi with doubts still in his eyes.

"May I know why?"

"No," Jiang Yi said calmly, "because everyone has things they can't say, just like you didn't say anything when you saw me being bullied by my classmates. I always believe that you don't want to tell the truth, but are in the middle of something.

Can't say it."

Jiang Yi wanted to play with Zuo Fei, it was easy.

At this moment, she was staring at Zuo Fei, making him unable to escape or escape.

"I'm sorry," Zuo Fei still chose to remain silent.

Jiang Yi twitched her lips and said, "Thank you for accompanying me tonight."

"If you can————," she said tentatively, looking at Zuo Fei with a hint of green tea.

Zuo Fei nodded slowly: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

"Thanks."

The next day, as soon as the news about Capital University’s debate competition registration came out, the school exploded.

Everyone is talking about it.

There is no shortage of big names in institutions of higher learning, but there is no shortage of rookies either.

For example - Jiang Yi.

Everyone was surprised when they saw Jiang Yi's name.

"What is she here for? To gather people?"

"An art student comes to participate in a debate competition? Talk about the level of piano with others? Talk about Beethoven?"

"It's so funny. Isn't this a waste of everyone's time?"

Conversations were heard one after another, and there were people outside the crowd who were complaining about Jiang Yi: "It's better not to look down on others. She has been favored by the teacher in class recently."

"That won't change the scandal she had in the first place. She's already engaged and she's still messing around. I don't know if she has any brains or not."

(End of chapter)