While Everyone Prays to Gods and Buddhas, You Lead an Army of Ghosts?

Only then did Liu Mang realize that although he escaped from the vortex of the storm, his uncle's family had completely fallen.

Again, no matter what happens to He Meijuan, Liu Mang can treat her coldly. But my uncle and cousin are innocent and really shouldn't be so implicated.

Unable to bear it, Liu Mang finally dialed his uncle's number.

A voice that made me feel even more tired came from the other side: "Liu Mang, I originally wanted to call you~"

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. How are you?"

"I'm fine~ Uncle, at home?"

"Well, everything's fine."

"I saw the video. My aunt and cousin both..."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's my uncle who is useless. It's my uncle who is sorry for you. It's all my uncle's fault..."

There was already crying on the other end of the phone, and Liu Mang seemed to have never heard his uncle cry before.

Even when his parents left, the young Liu Mang only saw his uncle's eyes red, but he didn't cry out.

It can be seen that this time, the pressure on my uncle is so great that he can hardly bear it.

"Uncle, I want to meet you."

"Okay, there are some things I want to say to you face to face."

In the evening, a coffee shop.

Liu Mang saw Liu Haiqiang, who was dragging his heavy steps, and found that his uncle had lost a lot of weight in just a few days without seeing him.

It must have been that my uncle had a dispute with He Meijuan after the unhappily family dinner that night, which led to him not thinking about food or tea. In the past two days, He Meijuan had been trying to commit suicide repeatedly. My uncle must have been so anxious that he would not have the time or thought to eat or sleep.

It can be seen that in addition to Liu Mang, the victims of this incident are also the father and son Liu Haiqiang and Liu Yang.

He Meijuan really deserves to be cut into pieces.

After getting rid of this thought in his mind, Liu Mang stood up and tried his best to greet Liu Haiqiang with a smile: "Uncle, you are here, sit down quickly."

Liu Haiqiang in front of him glanced at Liu Mang, his eyes a little evasive, his face full of shame. His mind was in a mess and he really didn't have the face to see his nephew. Liu Mang had been living in his house for so many years. He had been subjected to all kinds of bad words from his wife, and now he was so hurt by the confusion of right and wrong. Liu Haiqiang didn't know how he would face his brother and sister-in-law when he was sent to hell in the future.

When he thought of this, he wanted to kill himself with a knife and be done with it.

Liu Mang saw that Liu Haiqiang's mood was not right, so he comforted him first, and then called the waiter to order some food and drinks.

"Liu Mang, me~"

"Uncle, this doesn't have to be like this between us. Really!"

Seeing Liu Mang comforting himself in turn, Liu Haiqiang's heart clenched and he couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

After a long time, after Liu Haiqiang finished venting his emotions, Liu Mang asked, "How are my cousin and aunt?"

"Yangyang is fine, but I'm afraid I won't be able to learn this class for a while. He Meijuan~" Liu Haiqiang snorted coldly: "I don't care whether she lives or not! Anyway, my head is injured. I have it covered with gauze. I can eat and sleep. God will not take care of her in the short term." her."

"What about you here? Is there anyone blocking the door of your house now?"

"No. The property management drove people away. Even the neighbors know what kind of people live in this home. They all look like gods who avoid plague and are disliked by everyone."

"Hmm~ That's it~ Actually, people are all forgetful animals. After a while, no one will remember this matter. Don't take it to heart."

As the two chatted, Liu Haiqiang's mood became much better, but he always felt that he owed Liu Mang too much. Although He Meijuan was responsible for the crime, he believed that he had an unshirkable responsibility.

At this time, Liu Haiqiang fell into a brief silence. After a while, he finally plucked up the courage to say, "Liu Mang, after this incident, I have some plans."

"Say~"

"I think Guangcheng is no longer suitable to stay. I plan to take He Meijuan and Yangyang back to my hometown in the countryside in the next two days."

"Go back to the countryside? I haven't been back to my hometown house for many years, isn't it almost uninhabitable?" Liu Mang was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he agreed: "But it's okay to go back, stay there for a while, and then we can Come back~"

But Liu Haiqiang shook his head: "No. I probably won't come back in this life."

He took a deep breath and continued: "He Meijuan has so many tricks, but she is obsessed with the big city. Maybe she can cultivate herself in the country. Yangyang is in adolescence now, and I'm afraid that this matter will have a great impact on him, so By the way, help him transfer to the countryside, away from the place of trouble. "

Liu Mang listened carefully and at the same time put himself in his uncle's shoes and thought about the problem.

In the end, he chose to agree with his uncle's idea.

It is true that big cities have the advantages and conveniences of big cities. But after this battle, the family of three was completely dead. No matter where you live, work or school, you will be subjected to endless criticism and gossip in the future. Over time, not many people can be strong enough to bear it all without harm.

It is a wise move to change places and start a new life in a new environment.

So, Liu Mang said decisively: "That's fine. Now that you have decided, I support it unconditionally! When I have the opportunity in the future, I will go to the countryside to see you."

Liu Haiqiang finally managed a smile and nodded: "You are welcome to come over as a guest at any time."

At this time, Liu Mang suddenly said: "Uncle, give me your mobile phone."

Liu Haiqiang was a little confused, but still handed over the phone.

Then, Liu Mang started to operate his and his uncle's mobile phones. About two minutes later, he returned the mobile phone to Liu Haiqiang: "Uncle, since I have decided to go back to the countryside, I don't have anything to give. I hope you can give me a little thought." Don’t refuse.”

Liu Haiqiang saw that he received a text message on his mobile phone, saying that he had received 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones and 1 million in cash, which Liu Mang had just transferred to him.

Liu Mang originally had more than 9,000 low-grade spiritual stones in his account. He first exchanged 1,000 for more than 1 million in cash, leaving about 250,000 for himself, and then transferred the majority to Liu Haiqiang.

To be honest, He Meijuan did so many things because she was originally eyeing the championship bonus.

It wasn't that Liu Mang didn't want to give, he even gave double.

However, this money can only be given to the uncle, not to the money-obsessed aunt who falls in the eyes of money.

Seeing that Liu Haiqiang was startled and wanted to refuse, Liu Mang said directly and domineeringly: "If you don't speak the same language as one family, don't be polite to me."

Then, he turned to the waiter: "Excuse me, please order a few more dishes. Uncle, it's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. This meal is my practice for you. It's up to you to take good care of Yangyang's side."

Liu Haiqiang's eyes turned red again, he was so ashamed.

After the meal, the two said goodbye. Watching Liu Haiqiang get into the taxi and leave, Liu Mang felt empty. After saying goodbye, I wonder when the uncle and nephew will meet next.

After going around in circles, Liu Mang returned to the rental house.

The matter was finally settled, and he planned to take a good bath to wash away all the bad luck.

However, as soon as I opened the door, I found that there seemed to be a courier package on the living room floor at the crack of the door.