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Chapter 270 Jia Dongxu You Damn!

Under Qin Huairu's high standards and strict requirements, after everyone worked with a shovel for a full three hours, Bang Gan's coffin was finally buried smoothly.

A solitary half-meter-high small mound, this is the last sense of existence of the stick in the world.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Uncle Xu fulfilled his promise very readily and distributed the money to everyone one by one.

Everyone else paid three yuan, but Liu Guangfu paid ten yuan alone, which made everyone look at Liu Guangfu with envy and admiration.

When the second uncle comes back from get off work in the factory at night and finds out about this, will Liu Guangfu still have a way out?

Heh, beating half to death is considered light!

"The money is collected, you all go back first."

"Huairu, I've done what I promised you, so it's up to you to fulfill the promise now?"

Uncle Xu turned his head to look at Qin Huairu.

"Let's go."

Qin Huairu didn't say much, she just turned her head to look at the small tomb of the stick, and then she was the first to turn around and walk towards Dongzhimen not far away.

You can rest in peace, stick. Mom will come to see you every Ching Ming Festival.

The group separated inside Dongzhimen, Yan Jiecheng and the others happily returned to the courtyard, while Uncle Xu took Qin Huairu to the police station.

One day later, in the police station, Qin Huairu saw her husband Jia Dongxu again.

In order to meet Jia Dongxu with Qin Huairu, Uncle Xu spent a lot of money and favors this time.

Who made Jia Dongxu the number one criminal in this case?

Probably the money was in place, so there were no escorts for this visit. Uncle Xu and Qin Huairu successfully met Jia Dongxu who was locked behind the iron railing.

Jia Dongxu leaned against the iron railing with a sluggish face, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he looked as if he had been hollowed out by alcohol.

"Dongxu, do you still know me? I'm your uncle Xu!"

"I've taken care of the funeral for Banggen, and buried it outside Dongzhimen. Liu Guangfu is a filial son for Banggen, and Yan Xiecheng and the others are carrying the coffin for Banggen. Do you think this is satisfactory?"

Hearing Uncle Xu mention the stick, Jia Dongxu's eyes gradually brightened, and he turned to look at the two of them.

"The stick is buried, buried outside Dongzhi Gate?" Jia Dongxu asked hoarsely.

Uncle Xu nodded quickly, "Your mother and Sha Zhu went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain a certificate. I will handle the funeral of the stick, so don't worry!"

He actually didn't know why Jia Zhang and Sha Zhu were not in the courtyard in the afternoon, but this did not prevent him from making up random things.

Anyway, how can Jia Dongxu be stimulated.

Unexpectedly, he was really fooled.

Qin Huairu stood beside him without speaking, just quietly watching Uncle Xu's performance.

"The sticks are dead, and she and Sha Zhu went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate!"

Jia Dongxu stared angrily, with cold anger on his face, and said every word.

How dare she do this!

Does she do this to the Jia family?

"Qin Huairu, you're a dead man! You're just watching them go to get the certificate?"

Qin Huairu couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard the words, "You killed my son Banggun, you still have the face to question me now?"

"You couldn't stop them with poisoning yesterday, what do you want me to do!"

Qin Huairu was also furious, if it wasn't for Jia Dongxu, a good-for-nothing, how could Sticker die?

You can't control your mother and silly Zhu even if you poison them, and you still ask me to stop them, and I'll use my head to stop them?

Hearing Qin Huairu mention the death of the stick, Jia Dongxu suddenly seemed to have been beaten by frost, and he was visibly wilted.

Uncle Xu saw it in his eyes and felt indescribably satisfied.

I'm afraid that this kid Jia Dongxu has no desires.

The more he wants, the more likely he is to blame Damao, and the less he has to pay.

"Dongxu, I'm sending out all my connections. I heard that the case has basically been settled."

"You have been convicted of murder by poisoning, and you will be shot at the execution ground after the Chinese New Year."

"Tell Uncle Xu, do you have any unfulfilled wishes now?"

Uncle Xu looked at Jia Dongxu with concern, just like a kind Santa Claus.

Hearing Uncle Xu's words, Jia Dongxu was struck by lightning immediately, and he couldn't care less about continuing to be angry about his mother getting a certificate with Sha Zhu.

What, the case has been determined, and I will go to the execution ground to eat peanuts in the next year?

I, Jia Dongxu, really didn't poison anyone, my mother wronged me!

"Uncle Xu, Huai Ru, go and tell the comrades in the police, what I administered was Mongolian sweat medicine, I really didn't poison anyone!"

Jia Dongxu couldn't hold back immediately, the pale yellow liquid flowed down his trouser legs, and soon formed a small puddle on the ground.

His mother is not afraid of this!

Even if it's a death, Jia Dongxu doesn't want to die now.

"Dongxu, this really doesn't work! Your son Banggen was poisoned to death, someone must pay for his life, do you think it makes sense?"

"Killing to pay for life, and paying debts to pay back money is justified. You poisoned the stick to death. Who do you think will be shot if they don't shoot you?"

"Even if you committed manslaughter, it's still murder, right? You've already broken the law by drugging someone, and now you've killed another person. Why don't you say you didn't shoot him?"

Uncle Xu was very patient and persuasive.

Jia Dongxu refused to die obediently, so Da Mao couldn't be allowed to die, right?

Jia Dongxu finally calmed down again, his eyes lost their luster again.

He had always imagined that he would not have to die, but Uncle Xu's words completely shattered his last illusion.

"But he is my son! I gave birth to him, and his life is mine. There is no reason in the world for me to pay for my son's life!"

Jia Dongxu was still unconvinced, but his confidence was obviously lacking. Obviously he also knew that his words were not convincing.

Now it is no longer the old society, and the old principle of "the father wants the son to die, the son must die" is out of fashion, who the hell still tells you the three cardinal principles and five constant principles!

"Jia's family is almost wiped out by you, Jia Dongxu, do you still have the face to say you don't deserve to die?"

"The stick was born by me. If you killed him, you should pay for his life!"

Qin Huairu looked coldly at Jia Dongxu behind the iron railing.

Uncle Xu secretly praised Qin Huairu in his heart.

Her assist is absolutely amazing.

Sure enough, hearing Qin Huairu say this, Jia Dongxu was once again speechless.

Others can be denied, but the Jia family is really extinct from now on!

"Find a son-in-law for Xiaodang and Huaihua, so that all their children will be named Jia!" Jia Dongxu shouted at the top of his voice.

He has been thinking about this question all day long, and now it seems that if he wants to keep the Jia family alive, the only way left is to find a son-in-law for Xiaodang Huaihua.

What Jia Dongxu didn't know was that his mother, Jia Zhang, had recruited Sha Zhu as her son-in-law today.

In a sense, as long as Jia Zhang and Sha Zhu gave birth to a son with the surname Jia, the Jia family would not be extinct.

As for whether Jia Zhang's 61-year-old can still give birth to a son, I don't know, anyway, Sha Zhu thinks it will be possible.