Chapter 335 Please Sign for It

The vegetable market is the hottest at noon, with all kinds of smells mixed together, making it stuffy and smelly inside.

Yang Fan and his group were outstanding in appearance and number, and they attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered the vegetable market.

Are these people celebrities or internet celebrities who came here to shoot videos? Many people think so.

The stall owners who used to greet people warmly now said nothing and watched them quietly as they walked towards the pork stall at the innermost part of the market.

There was still a lot of pork left at the stall. A middle-aged woman with short hair was eating at the stall, and a young boy was browsing his phone next to her.

The conversation between mother and son could be vaguely heard.

"Mom, my birthday is in two days and the iPhone 16 is out, so please buy me a new phone," said the boy.

"Didn't you just buy your phone last year?"

"But the new models have come out, and I want the latest model for my birthday."

The boy begged, "Mom, just buy it for me."

Wen Xiuyue: "I don't have the money to buy you the latest phone recently. Your grandma is still in the hospital and needs money. I will buy you one when I have money. Your phone is still in good condition, so you can use this one first."

"I don't care. You said before that you would buy me whatever I want for my birthday!"

Wen Xiu Yue still refused. Her family was short of money and she didn't have any extra money to buy him a new phone.

The boy kept talking for a long time, but Wen Xiuyue still didn't agree. The boy started to say something without thinking, "If you don't buy it for me, you don't love me!"

"Sure enough, you are just like what grandma said. You are just as selfish as that bitch! You don't even want to buy me a cell phone, and you still say you love me!"

Hearing this, Wen Xiu Yue's face turned pale instantly and she looked at her son in disbelief. She had rarely heard these words, but she never expected that one day she would hear these hurtful words from her son's mouth.

"What did you say?"

After the boy finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he had said something wrong. A trace of discomfort flashed across his face, but he still said stubbornly, "I didn't say anything wrong."

Because of that grandmother who ran away with someone and whom he had never met, he had no idea how many people had said bad things about her behind her back since he was a child. She was a selfish bitch who abandoned her husband and daughter!

"you!"

"Excuse me, you must be Wen Xiuyue."

Wen Xiuyue was interrupted. She turned to look at the stall and saw several elderly people standing in front of her stall. She quickly put down the bowl in her hand, stood up, took the towel on the table and wiped her hands. "I am Wen Xiuyue. Do you want to buy meat?"

When the boy saw someone coming, and each of them was more handsome than the other, he immediately lowered his head to play with his phone, but he couldn't help but glance at Yang Fan and the others.

"We don't buy meat," Yang Fan took the cake from Yan Qing and handed it forward.

Wen Xiu Yue looked at her with a puzzled look on her face as if she was taking something and handing it to her. Then, she heard the other party say.

"You have a birthday cake sent from the underworld by a person named Zhu Yaqi. Please sign for it."

The moment the words fell, a golden light flashed before Wen Xiuyue's eyes, and then she watched a cake appear out of thin air in the other person's empty hands.

Wen Xiuyue's pupils constricted as she stared in disbelief at the cake that appeared like magic. It took her a long time to find her voice.

"What did you just say?"

"You have a birthday cake sent by Zhu Yaqi from the underworld. Please sign for it."

boom!
Wen Xiuyue's mind went blank as if she had been struck by lightning.

……

"Sorry, we are out of tea at home."

"Thank you."

Wen Xiu Yue handed the cup of water to Yang Fan, rubbed her hands back and forth on her legs, took a few steps back and sat on the small stool by the door.

The not-so-big living room seemed a bit crowded with so many people pouring in all at once, but it was not difficult to see the owner's intentions from the neat layout of the living room.

Wen Xiuyue had neat short hair and wore simple short-sleeved jeans. Years of hard work made her look strong and sallow, but her facial features were pretty. If you looked carefully, you could see that she looked a lot like Zhu Yaqi. Wen Xiuyue looked at Yang Fan, her mouth opening and closing, wanting to ask what Yang Fan meant by the express delivery from the underworld? She wanted to ask her why the woman who had cruelly abandoned her would remember her only after so many years?

But when the words came to her lips, she only asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Yang Fan. I used to be a Taoist priest at Sanqing Temple. Now I am a fruit farmer who has returned to my hometown to start a business."

Yang Fan introduced them casually, "They are all my employees."

"Those two are relatives of my employees." She was referring to Zhang Xingchang and his wife.

Zhang Xingchang and his wife smiled awkwardly at Wen Xiuyue.

There wasn't much business in the store, and the couple were gossipy people, so they simply closed the store and followed to see what was going on.

Wen Xiuyue knew Zhang Xingchang and his wife, and they had bought pork from her house before.

"What do you want from me?" she asked.

Yang Fan pointed at the cake on the table and said, "Didn't I tell you that your mother asked me to ask us to send you a cake? Today is your birthday."

Wen Xiuyue laughed at herself, "It's been so many years since she remembered..."

Yang Fan: "Zhu Yaqi has been dead for twenty-seven years."

In an instant, the air became quiet.

Wen Xiuyue's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and the blood color on her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"She...even if she didn't want to recognize me, she didn't have to find such an excuse to lie to me!" Wen Xiuyue's voice suddenly rose, "As far as I am concerned, I have already considered her dead!"

She obviously couldn't accept the truth.

Wen Xiu Yue always thought that the woman had run away with a rich man, abandoned her husband and daughter, and was now living a life of luxury in a place she didn't know.

Now suddenly someone told her that the woman was dead, twenty-seven years ago.

She couldn't accept the truth.

When others saw her like this, they felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Well, she is really dead. She was killed by your father. Her body is still in the house where you used to live."

Wen Xiuyue stood up in an instant, "What nonsense are you talking about? My father has been dead for a long time!"

"I know. Your father killed several people. He was killed by evil spirits in revenge."

Yang Fan threw out the most explosive bomb in the calmest tone.

Wen Xiuyue:!!!

Others: ...Boss (Grandmaster), why don’t we give her some time to recover? She looks like she’s about to break.

Zhang Xingchang and his wife: Holy shit! That guy who looks like a really good guy is actually a murderer!
Wen Xiuyue was really about to break.

Her father, who was the perfect father in her impression, suddenly told her that her father was the murderer of her mother. Not only did her father kill her mother, he also killed other people.

Her father was killed by the ghosts he had killed.

How could she believe this?!
Wen Xiu Yue's mind was in a mess and she staggered two steps weakly. Feng Lan, who was closest to her, hurriedly helped her sit down and poured her a glass of water.

Yang Fan yawned, "I know it must be difficult for you to accept this truth. Don't worry, take a sip of water and we will take you to find your mother's body later."

Wen Xiuyue’s face turned even paler.

"By the way, why don't you eat the cake first? It will take a while to get your mom's body out. If we wait until today, tomorrow won't be your birthday anymore."

Wen Xiuyue: ...

Others: ...Stop talking, she's really going to break.